Slave Let's just say that our first meeting, between Steven and I, didn't go quite as expected. Well, it didn't go the way he had anticipated; my expectations were exceeded to say the least. I'd made arrangements for us to meet at this fantastic new restaurant named "& Jelly" in New York City. I thought the place was apropos for our initial encounter becaus...
I would like to thank Georgia Alice for helping me with naming and dressing the characters. Somewhere by the end of this episode, during the final scene, I have made a stylistic mistake, it was done on purpose for the readers entertainment. I am curious what you think about it; please, let me know in the comments or via email. Any kind of feedback, especia...
Anjanette the Witch and The Tentacles of Power by Lord_Bokrug Anjanette Wormwood. 18 years old. College student. Witch. Never outgrew her goth phase since highschool. In the best way ever, of course. Anjanette was trekking in the old abandoned cemetery on the outskirts of the town of Dimwich. Her curvaceous body jiggled in her short black dress as she...
Wife sat staring out the planes windows onto the ice covered tundra of what she knew by now was Green Land. It was a trip that she had made often over the past five years – London to Los Angeles. This time was different. Not since her first trip to Hot Blk hubby's home in London had she travelled alone. Usually, the whole family travelled on holiday to visit...
"Set P to 0," said Emily as her friend walked into her lab. "Emily," said Mary, a gorgeous brunette, "how are you today and who is this?" Mary had pointed with her eyes to the man standing beside her, his 6' tall, barrel-chested physique barely contained by his scrubs. "This is Jeremy, my assistant," said Emily as she watched her friend's reaction to meet...
Two days had passed since the wild evening at Sandy and Frank's house. It was now Friday and Bill Raines drove home from work filled with anything but anticipation. For the last two days, his lovely wife, Allison, had not spoken directly to him, but only conversed using the two young children as intermediaries. For the last four days he had passed sleepless...
My Wife, A Cum-Drenched Slut - And I Love It A gallon, at least. Minimum. On her, in every bodily orifice. I'm talking about cum, sperm, jism, whatever name you want to call it. She loves the taste, feel and look of it. And last weekend she got all she could handle-and more. But I get ahead of myself-let's start from the beginning. My wife's name is Janine...
"Honey," my wife Cindy said, smiling, "did you have a good time last night?" Stretched out on the bed in the morning sun I recalled the events of the evening before. A vision of Cindy repeatedly fucked by five black NFL bulls rose before me. I remembered lying underneath my wife, my nose not an inch away from a meaty black prick shoved up her dripping vagin...
Please read the first three parts to understand where we are in the story. Also, I would like to thank all who commented on my stories. Most were positive, which makes me want to continue writing, but even the negative comments, have value as a learning experience and to make me do a better job of writing. James and I were sitting on the patio, having a...
A woman I know, someone I first met online and then in person when she and her husband came to NYC, have something of a unique arrangement. Their marriage had been one of true love, which descended into an arrangement of sorts: He would run their business (which they both owned) and she took care of the kids and the home. Come to find out he had been steppin...