I was always flirty my whole life, even before my first sexual experience on my 18th birthday. I honestly don't believe that I was a cock tease, however, but I had mastered the arts of eyelash batting, strut, hair flip, red lipstick application, and coy smile. I also never swore, never belittled anyone else whether behind their back or to their face, and was...
My alarm went off the next day, my mouth and asshole ached, it was going to be a long day I thought. I had put plenty of grease up my asshole just to ease the soreness but it still felt pretty stretched. I started to remember last night, I couldn't believe I'd taken Baba G's fat black penis in my mouth, or that I'd spoken to the police officer like that! I w...
Chapter 4: Endless Dream This is chapter 4 of a series. Thank you to all the readers who inspired me to continue the series with their constant support. While it is not entirely necessary to read the each chapters in progression I highly recommend it. Please remember that the Dhase are a species of my own creation, and although they are based on vampires I...
This story involves female infidelity & cuckolding. If you can't handle it, don't read it. There's a good romance category, I hear. ***** Lynn was reading a magazine in the kitchen when she heard the sound of a lawnmower next door. She knew someone had moved in but she had yet to see them. She walked to the window & peered through the curtains. Lynn was mo...
I guess "typical" defines at least the first twenty one years of my (Kevin Alston's) life. I was about average in everything including smarts, athleticism, size, personality, and experiences. I had really good days, and really bad days, did some noble things, and some ignoble ones, probably in a coffee creamer ratio (half-n-half). I was better looking than a...
Things settled into a bit of a groove over the next couple of months. Every other Wednesday night amber and I would head to Ms. Linda's condo for cleaning duty. She would take the key to amber's cage and put it in a block of ice which amber would try her hardest to melt on the way home. While there were few repeats of her awkward throwing style she would tak...
Xavier was the General Manager and part-owner of a hip new restaurant in downtown Manhattan. There was a Christmas party going on that evening, and he kept getting pulled in different directions on the way out the door to meet his Simone. At 10:18, he finally grabbed his yellow scarf and black hat and escaped out the back entrance onto a silent, snowy NYC st...
Aromas drifted in from the kitchen, a portent of where the evening would soon be heading. I sat in the living room with a near stranger while my bride prepped salads, starches, meats, dressings and sauces. "What are you drinking," I asked in my friendliest voice. The man, in his late fifties or early sixties, considered for a moment, then asked me what...
Brian pulled back the heavy curtains and sat in a gaudy upholstered chair he'd turned so he could look out the large windows. He'd shut off the lights to wait, and though his two-bedroom suite was located on the top floor, New York City gave the room a soft glow. He gazed eastward, across Central Park. His eyes traced over the buildings outlined against the...
Author Note: Hope you continue on with my story! I would love to hear where you think it's heading! Sorry for making you wait so long for the smoochy-smoochy, but the characters just aren't quite there yet. I hope when it happens you will find it worth the wait! Happy reading :) ***** Adam felt like beating someone or something up as he walked away from S...