Disclaimer: This story is every bit a fantasy. It is not meant to diminish the harsh reality of the cruel and unfair treatment that many endured during slavery- specifically in the southern United States. Some may find it offensive. This story is really about a relationship that would have been uncommon, but would not have been impossible. So I encourage rea...
This s a loose continuation of my first story: Out in the Rain *** It had been a busy month for 2 busy roommates. Neither of us were home much- both with busy jobs and outside projects, including some family requirements. So that crazy night in the rain had seemed almost a dream- a dream well worth remembering, but sometimes seemed like a figment of my hor...
Gabby Thomas lay in her bed. Her eyes were across the room, gazing at the sleeping figure of Leanna Cavanagh, her roommate and her mother's lovers daughter. They had not got off to the best of starts, but recently there had been a slight thawing of the icy, not to say bitchy relationship between the two eighteen year olds. Despite being sexually active wit...
I had searched online for months to find a friendly like-minded group of people that I could communicate with and share my unique desires. I thought I had seen them and signed up to several dating type agencies that offered me the perfect match. The agencies then sent me non-stop emails from people that matched me. The people were not interested or simply di...
I checked my bag before leaving, to make sure I had everything I wanted for today's little fun. Her parents were away for the weekend, so we decided I would come over after work on Friday. They don't leave often, so we liked to get things going whenever we could. They'd left this morning, and had already sent Vivienne a picture of their hotel, 5 hours away....
David really couldn't believe what had happened since he had moved to his new home. Women seemed to be throwing themselves at him! If he had been a younger man perhaps he wouldn't be so surprised but now, at his age? He most certainly wasn't complaining. The whole village tradition thing intrigued him and he wondered just what else the village had to offer...
Having had nothing to drink the day before, Keira woke up dry. She couldn't remember the last time she'd woken on a Saturday without a pounding headache, a mouth that felt like sandpaper, and worst of all, lying in a puddle of her own urine. She had to admit that lying clear-headed in the arms of her boyfriend was the much-preferred option. "Good morning...
Introducing Sharon--Still Thursday I drove home that night with my mind going ninety miles an hour. I had this beautiful young girl who wanted me to teach her all about sex. She was starting from nothing . . . a clean slate for me to write on. I could probably turn her into anything I wanted, a sex slave, a loving wife, or a raging pervert if I wanted to....
"It was midnight. On the water..." *** In the dim dark recesses of the mind where dreams are born, my imagination created a world for me to live and play in without fear of consequence. And in that place, I could do and say the things I wanted to say to the one person I wanted to say them to the most. In this dreamworld, from out of the blue swirling void...
Orion watched from high above, his wide wings keeping him easily in the air on those lazy summer evening currents. His arms were in fact his wings, his hands converted into three claws, one of them occasionally working like a thumb. Beneath him, his legs were folded up against his chest, longer than they should have been when compared to his muscled chest,...