This is a fictional story and all characters are fictional and not based on real people. All characters are 18 or over. The story does contain some hard core BDSM play and some racial play. If that is not what you enjoy reading, please do not read. ***** "Who is that white man talking to the curator and the mayor?" Deenisha Jefferson asked her co-worker....
OK folks – this is fiction, nothing in the following story is based on actual facts, so please don't comment on how I'm going to jail for the things written below. If you've read some of my previous stories and commented on how I'm a wimp or any of the other derogatory comments – STOP reading now. If you've hated my previous stories you'll hate this one, so...
This story follows Rodney's Nude Humiliation Cpt 14 and Days of the Raj. If you like CFNM I am sure it will appeal to you. ***** In the warming sun of a mid-Western summer, in a grove of Mrs Reilly's garden framed by trellises and rose shrubs, the well-dressed ladies milled about. It was one of the finest gardens in the mid-West and the ladies presented a...
[In this story the characters experience oral sex, coitus, touching, and sharing. There are instances of married folk loving folk they are not married to, without cheating. I look forward to your comments.] The sun warmed my motorhome and by about seven-twenty the warmth woke me. My eyes opened and all I saw was hair. Soft, curly, auburn hair with the sunli...
Goddamn it, the airport was crowded. Thank God Heather's flight was due to arrive any minute now. It was crazy to think I hadn't seen her...or kissed her...or been inside her for over three months! She had spent the summer abroad in Europe on an all-expenses-paid trip, courtesy of her rich parents. Meanwhile, I'd been stuck here in Massachusetts, taking s...
Mona slumped to the carpeted stairs leading from the eighth deck up to the ninth of the Glory of the Seas, still winded. "Shit. And just how was I supposed to have known the cabins wouldn't be ready until 1:30?" she muttered—under her breath, she thought, but apparently not nearly enough under her breath. "It was in the fine print on the sea pass documents,...
This is a work of fiction. All characters depicted are over the age of 18 Part 2... Beck and Watson meet the Braggs and lend a hand, none of them knowing where this act of kindness would eventually lead... * The boat was riding lazily at anchor in the lee of a small, palm-fringed cay, two hundred meters from the beach at the edge of the coral. A black-hul...
Sun Kissed Sorry it has been so long. Usual warning applies. This is a hotwife/mild cuckold story. If your version of 'Loving Wives' is romance and monogamy, just move on. It all started with the job that I didn't particularly want. Everyone said I was crazy for not wanting it. They shook their heads and muttered in an exasperated way about how Tom was bei...
This is the second edition, revised August 2016. THE SEEHOFER CHRONICLES. THE MEMOIRS OF A COURTESAN - Volume 1. PROLOGUE -- BELGRAVIA. Monday 8th February 1968. Belgravia, London. Rebecca Seehofer felt distinctly nervous. The flat in London's chic Belgravia was cloyingly warm, totally at odds with the sulphurous fog that billowed spectrally in the col...
I The beautiful brunette prances back and forth along the desolate corridor of the abandoned warehouse, trying to ignore the loud smacking noise coming from a nearby room. Each time the smacking noise occurs, loud screams, cries and pleas fill the air and causes her to bite down on her bottom lip. Several times she approaches the door, reaches out to twist...