The trip started in Oatman, Arizona when I left my fathers home to journey back to California. I was 21 and had a nice visit to Laughlin for a summer vacation with him and my step mom. I made this drive several times a year. During summers, on my way back home to California I had a habit of stopping in Needles, California for a little dip in the Colorado Riv...
I looked down at my girl. "You're only making it harder for yourself." With her eyes shut tight to the pain, she flexed against the restraints, her lean, gorgeous limbs straining with the effort. "That all you got, bitch?" She knew I hated the word unless I was using it on her. I grabbed her jaw, and her eyes flew open. "Say that again?" An evil smile cre...
Take Out the Trash By blackrandl1968 This is a preview story for NoraFares' "50 Ways to Leave Your Lover" event. If you wish to read other stories of this type, tune in on June 8 for stories by some really good authors. It's just a short bit of fun, not intended to be anything but fun. If you enjoy a short bit of fun, great. If you're looking for high dram...
***************************** Copyright Oggbashan April 2005 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. ***************************** The...
My favorite thing to do is having sex with Black men. And I love stealing black men from their black women. I sex up these black studs so much that they don't want to go back to women of their own race. I leave black women feeling angry, dizzy and outperformed sexually. I'm that good in bed, you know. My name is Carla Devin. I am a sick and twisted freak. An...
Perhaps some of you may recall that I had extended an invitation for a friend to come and visit so we might bury the hatchet. Little did I know the learned man's time was short! I sent him a round trip ticket from his mountain retreat to Los Angeles. He called to say he would meet me at the airport. I prepared myself with a signboard cut from the side of a...
Welcome reader! Before you begin, a couple things of note: This is the eighth chapter in my longest-running saga. The saga has three different storyarcs which go in the following order: Ariadne's Dreams (Chapter 1, Chapter 2, Chapter 3, Chapter 4) Barry's Sluts (Chapter 1, Chapter 2, Chapter 3) Suzanna's Darlings I recommend reading the previous chapter...
We were on the final leg of our journey back from a college trip, making good time until an accident closed the road in front. We were stuck in a long queue of traffic, not going anywhere, already half an hour had passed. There were only a few of us left, the students like myself who lived in the nearby village. It was getting dark quickly. My best friend...
It was almost five when her cell phone started ringing, five o' clock. Time for Law and Order to start... she could ignore the phone, let it go to voicemail... but instead sighing and stabbing at the mute button on the TV controller Jillian answered the call after noticing that it was the house number of the family she often babysat for. "Hello" she said,...
Molly swallowed hard, drinking down every drop of her Master's cum. This was what she was made for, she knew that now. All the time she had been with Josh after the night with Marcus, she had known she needed more. This was it. She needed to kneel at the feet of a powerful Master, servicing him for his pleasure and nothing more. She needed to be treated like...