I know it has been awhile since Christa's last adventure, but I hope this one will make up for her being absent from your lives for so long. In this one Christa's new friend Jessica takes her to a gay/lesbian club. Please enjoy Chapter 3 with all my love. "Bye Mom, Jessica and I are going out." Christa shouted as she ran out the door. She hugged her new fri...
"This is so dirty," my wife whispered to me as the large breasted blonde ground herself into my lap, "aren't I the best wife ever?" I was unable to answer lost in the moment. It was dirty and so out of character for my wife. The evening had started with a nice dinner out, followed by a few drinks at one of our favorite neighborhood watering holes. After a f...
For anyone who has ready my other stories: this story takes place six years after events described in Step-Sister Slut, Can I Get A Ride?, and A Bad Boy. * Tony walked into the strip club down the street from his office in San Francisco. It was late on a Friday night. Tony was tired as hell. He'd worked every day, twelve hours a day, since Sunday! Finally...
The club was alive tonight. Like a living creature the veins of vitality flow, pulsing throngs of people entertaining themselves to the beat of a dark sound. The flowing music washed over Tasha, the very touch of it's sonic wave upon her ears excited her. Perhaps the beat of the bass line was making that exciting tingle cross her flesh. Her body seemed to re...
My workout at the health club was wonderful this afternoon. But more importantly was my aerobic session with the new instructor. As the young woman's breasts and ass jumped up and down and around, I became highly excited. It's a good thing I had a towel to tie around my waist for my workout. My member seemed to have a mind of his own. My wife was away visiti...
Damon Jones is the name and supernatural adventure is the nature of my game. Who am? Just your average, everyday, six-foot-five, dark-skinned African-American male werewolf living in the big city. There are lots of werewolves in the city of Boston. We're doctors, lawyers, cops, athletes, thugs, college students, businessmen, firefighters, etc. You name it...
i walk into the house. He is waiting for me. My Master has planed a special night for Us. He walks up to me, taking my hand in His. He then leads me down the hall, to O/our bathroom. He has drawn a hot bath for me. The water smells of roses. He then slowly undress me, i stand before Him nude. i look into His eyes, seeing the passion and desire in them. He...
As Owen waited for His pets to get settled downstairs, He nursed a 2nd drink and let His mind wander back to when He first found gwen. Although they had both been found at Two Winds, a local BDSM club, gwen hadn't been purchased at the auction like anthony had. Owen growled, remembering when He first laid eyes on her at Two Winds. Two Winds -- 6 months ago...
Jess's eyes were closed tightly. Her hands clinched in to fists and pulled against her restraints, which kept her securely fastened to the bed. She would have exclaimed in delight about how much she loved the thick cock currently slamming in and out of her wet pussy, if there wasn't a latex dildo fucking her mouth. At this moment all she could think about...
Nine was a slight dogleg to the left; deep grass beckoned the unwary hooker. Carina stepped up smartly, peered out as if inspecting the troops and then dropped down neatly into her stance. A clubhead measured, a bit of a wiggle, and WHAP! Her partners were silent for a moment. Then, “Nice blow, girl,” one of them muttered, as the pellet sailed neatly toward...