This story is part of a series of separate stories that are related. They are not specifically chapters or parts of a larger story. Each story stands on its own. These stories are accounts of a single event as experienced by three different people. If you like any one of these stories, look for the other two. The stories are; Amanda's, Blake's and David's vi...
Thanks to Loki for help in editing. ----------------------------------- This is an E-mail to Jeff from me, Ashley, his married white slut. Matt and I were talking the other night and he wanted me to send you this so you would know what was going on. Matt said he was so happy with how I had been fulfilling his fantasies by letting other men fuck me. I kno...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction concocted entirely within my imagination. Any resemblance to real people shouldn't be surprising since most of my stories are based on people I know. While I hope you enjoy this story and are compelled to provide feedback, I don't expect the subject matter will appeal to everyone who reads it. As such, I discourage venom...
My wife and I have been married for three years. While we were dating we use to discuss our fantasies and our past experiences. Mine favorite fantasy has always been photographing my partner with a Blackman. Hers was to sleep with a woman. Then when she told me that she had really sucked off a black dick when she was in high school I got real excited. I ask...
Since the beginning of Junior High, it had always been "Stan and Fran." They had started dating even before most kids started dating and all through High School. Everyone assumed they would end up together and everyone was right, they married upon graduation from University. Married for nearly 20 years, with a daughter now off to University, they should have...
"Is the latte good here?" "Oh yes, that's what I'm having." "Great, be right back." It had been a quiet afternoon, reading in the back corner of my favorite café near campus. It was always nice to read there because, despite the din, it was comfortable and spacious as opposed to my sparse, cramped grad student office. Besides, I would occasionally run int...
Angie arrived at the her new place of work, a tall, gleaming white mansion in the hills. The building was beautiful, with large windows and massive oak double doors. There was a reflecting pool in front with a sidewalk on either side and trees lining the walk. She walked to the front door with her suitcase, eager to take her new position as the live in maid....
Note: for those of you reading this for its erotic value, be warned--it's at least as much psychology. It's all mind-fuck baby, yeah. ***** Likely as not my life is only about one-third lived, but there are times, a lot of them lately, that I feel so old. My body used to be beautiful--strong and lithe enough to do some meaningful squirming on the dance fl...
***This is the second part of a series, The Job, it is highly recommended that you read chapter one. Thanks to all who read and commented on part one. Due to life constraints I chopped this chapter off at a good stopping point. Next chapter should be better but might take a while. Once again please vote and feel free to leave a comment.*** First day on the...
Dani and I had hit it off. We spent almost every free night together after out scary movie marathon. We found pleasure in each other's company in an otherwise desolate apartment building. Nearly all my friends had been out of town and would be for some time. Dani was in a similar situation and we had been fortunate to meet one another. We spent most afterno...