I had never seen a black man's penis before that Saturday night we went out, Brooklyn Max and John and I. Well, no, of course that is not true, since I had seen plenty of them in the locker-room in college, (although none growing up in my sheltered backwoods, entirely white, hometown) and in the sauna we were lucky to have as part of our college gym. But I h...
I woke up in the morning both loving and hating what had taken place the previous night when my best friend David made me dress up in panties and a bra for him and promise that I will dress up as a girl for him on Halloween. All I wanted to do was please him. He wanted to see nail polish on my toes, so that's what I was going to have to do. I happened to ha...
We drove home is silence after Becky's wrestling encounter with her friend Donna. As she showered, I turned down the bed. Becky had hardly said a word since the match ended with her being knocked out for several minutes. I assumed she was sore, humiliated, and wanted to be left alone. What was supposed to have been just a playful tussle between two girl frie...
PART FIVE- Just Like Antoinette I dreamt the most splendid dreams that day: Kittie, Nathan and Dean working together in the restaurant, Dean being drilled by questions about the late 1800’s and all the things that he had learned. Dean told the highlights of his life but never delved into too much detail. Nathan and Dean joked back and forth, slightly irrita...
Our flight home was as uneventful as our Sunday night. We were both so exhausted from the events of the previous two evenings that we slept on the plane for the entire flight and then went right to sleep when we got home. At work on Monday, it was hard to concentrate because my mind kept drifting back to the weekend. Dee called me during the afternoon to te...
Marty Rochester walked into the apartment with his 55-year-old version in tow. There was something different about the apartment. His girlfriend, Victoria Church, looked ... sated. She smiled at him and greeted him with a luxurious kiss -- the kind usually reserved for commercials during The Cosby Show. "We're going to catch my rapist," she said, almost gi...
Passion in James County XII: The Widow Chapter four After Fran left for work, Joanne got up and took a long, hot bath. Then she put on a sweatshirt and jeans and went downstairs. She made herself breakfast and ate. After she finished with that, she cleaned up the kitchen, then she walked into the den. Fran had a large-screen TV and VCR, and next to them, n...
(Authors Note: This is the final part of my Gwen The Pissmop stories. Although you could read it as a stand alone story I think it would make more sense and show the whole progression of the story and characters if you had read the others beforehand. Please take the time to vote or comment, they are appreciated. Thanks) * I climbed the steps at the front o...
"Window of Paradise" The Widow Jane The still night air was muggy, causing a sheen of sweat on her naked body as she lay on her bed. It had become a ritual in her lonely life. Lying naked on her bed sliding her favorite black vibrator in and out of her drenched, shaved cunt. If anyone knew they would wonder why she shaved it any more since no man had touch...
Synopsis: Sayali, a beautiful but undisciplined Indian teenager, encounters a personal tutor who is interested in taming her spirit for his own purposes, rather than to please her mother, who also has designs on him. Returning to Neleema's home finally broke the grip that Ms Jorsay had on me. It seemed as if there was a small army of workmen doing all man...