2nd Tuesday – 3rd day as BBC Slut wife When I woke, Jaye and Samuel were already intertwined, kissing as she stroked his erect Big Black Cock. They were a beautiful study in Black and white She sensed me and rolled part way from him, but kept on stroking his Black Cock. "Hi, B! How are you this morning?" "I feel like the North Korean Army just marched thr...
We didn't speak for a long time. Helen fiddled with the phone and I just sat there looking at her. Eventually I broke the silence. "Will there be many people there tonight?" She answered in monotone. "I'm not sure, quite a few." "Are they all friends?" I said. "I think so." She said. "Bob said that they meet at this house every now and again and the wife...
Copyright 2008. All rights reserved. This material maybe not be reprinted or posted on any other internet site without the expressed written consent of the author. Harry felt fingers reach back around his head and loosen the blindfold, pulling it away from him. The black turned to dark gray. He then felt fingers peeling pads off his eye sockets, pads tape...
A strange tingling sensation ran down Helen's back. She blinked and her head lilted in confusion. Like someone walked over my grave, she thought. How long have I been standing here? Helen had a clear memory of getting home and starting to unload the groceries. She'd called up to her stepson for help, but as usual Nick either didn't hear her or chose to ignor...
I woke early in the hotel room. My head hurt. I went to the bathroom and washed my face, washing off the dried cum. I dressed and got out of there. There was a text from Sarah on my cell phone. Apparently she'd checked that I was OK and didn't want to wake me. She'd got a ride home with one of the guys. I wondered if that's all he gave her. On the drive ho...
Hard-to-find porn: A Discovery of Rare Old Porno Which Was Then Lost I have a taste for the classics and for rarities. I frequent rummage sales and antique stores to look for valuable and beautiful artsy stuff as well as rare works of adventure fiction. I have found very cool stuff, including old 1960's and 1970's paperback novels and pulp fiction like the...
Chpt 1 Peter knew they were almost to Grammy's place. The last 20 miles of the ride was down a narrow county road lined with orchards and vineyards. Eventually they'd make a left at the township hall, take a bumpy 2 mile drive down a gravel road and they'd be there. As a boy Peter had lived for trips to Grammy's. . There was always something fun to do. Bu...
My best friend, Vicki, was treating me to lunch, trying to cheer me up. I turned thirty today and my husband, Harry, was out of town at a lawyer's convention. We had finished our shrimp scampi and were both on our third glass of white wine. Vicki and I had been best friends since high school and knew each other's most intimate secrets. I could tell from the...
Note: It was a bit of a struggle deciding which category to put this story into, strictly speaking at the moment its non-erotic in the sense there isn't any sex in this chapter (sorry!) but i decided Romance because there isn't a Legal Drama category! This is an idea I've been toying with a lot lately and I've decided to post the first chapter online to see...
Yes, my wife cheated on me, and yes, she left me for another man. And yes, at first, I was filled with rage and wanted to destroy both of them. But that never happened. Still, I suppose this is a revenge story, but I never intended it to be so. My name is Randy Clipson, and I'm just an average guy. I'm not a hunk, and most of my life, I was overweight. In...