Chapter 2: Party Continues Motown music continued to play softly in a living room in the mostly black Cleveland suburb. The exclusive little midsummer party had been going on for about a half-hour and was getting more relaxed and boisterous. It was a hot, sweaty, muggy August day. Partygoers came and went. They were still mostly the half-dozen black men an...
I decide to surprise you and pick you up after the club. I park the car outside and while I wait I watch the pussy walking by and think about how I am going to have you tonight. You exit the club with a tall attractive male. When I am about to attract your attention I notice your hand is on the guy's ass and both of you are flirting shamelessly. Standing r...
It was Thanks Giving. It was a time of Joy and happiness. It is a time where people see the good in life. It is where people eat Turkey and become find upstanding citizens. This however was not the case in a the Fortune house. Chantz came in to see one her lazy slaves sitting on his butt. She was dress in fish net stockings that showed off her sexy legs. He...
There are some men that want a woman to be perfectly clean. As if she has just stepped out of the shower every time she gets in bed with him. It's a ridiculous fantasy and I only know because I used to be one of these men. Until I met Charlotte. I don't really have a good understanding of why that is, only that I know she can't ever be too dirty for me. I'...
"Waiting patiently for daddy" ignoring the increasing pain the longer I sit waiting on my knees. Dressed in a black fishnet bodysuit with stilettos, bright red lipstick on to match my long red hair that falls down my back in lazy curls. I have my collar on my neck, adorned with metal studs accompanied by a chain link leash. Daddy is here I see the door as i...
While mixing up the two concoctions I made them just a tad bit stronger than she was used, but I was careful not to make them too strong. I wouldn't want her passing out on me too early. As she polished off the last drink I noticed she still had not wiped the cum from her face. This was highly unusual behavior from her, not that I was really complaining. It...
Frisky. That was the only way to describe how she felt. Normally, on date night, she just longed for the control and discipline he provided. She prepared carefully as she always did for their date. She took her time in the bath, washing slowly, shaving her legs and... other areas, warming the water as it cooled which refreshed the scent of the oils she'd a...
I woke up to the feel of my wife's hand on my ass. I was lying on my side, facing my nightstand, my buckwheat hull-filled pillow under my belly. It was early. A little light was seeping in through the curtains, but it was still mostly dark. The room had a dim, somber feel to it and the house was silent. As I rolled over in her direction her hand slid up,...
This is the first in a series of stories based on my relationship with Jennifer, a co-worker and married mother of two with whom I had a long-distance affair for several years. It was late and the evening air in south Florida was warm and muggy, and the club was teeming with co-workers out blowing off steam after a long day of meetings. I was wearing shor...
-Hello? -Hey. Audrey there? -Audrey? There's no Audrey here. -Ah, crap, I'm sorry. Is this (reads number)? -Yeah. I think you dialled wrong. -No, I'm looking at my phone; that's what it says I pressed. -Well, I can't help you. Sorry. -You possibly could... -Oh really? -What are you wearing? -What? -What are you wearing? -A blouse, a skirt... -Y...