Our house is an indoor party house. Heide and her husband's pool is secluded behind a high privacy wall. When we have our neighborhood get-togethers at their home, the six couples can fuck and suck under the stars without attracting undue attention from the neighbors. Our pool deck, on the other hand, overlooks a small neighborhood park, one designed for fam...
Once upon a time in a small stone age village there lived a woman named Betty Rubble. She was petite, and very pretty. Betty had coal black eyes, and short raven hair, in which she always wore a blue bow. Betty was married. She had married her high school sweetheart Barney. She had always felt that she had a good, if somewhat boring marriage. Barney was a...
This story should ideally be read after "Rachel and Picabo Street: A Fantasy," as some of the same characters are involved. O N E Rachel turned off Sunset onto a darkened side street. She was quite shaken, having just nearly fallen asleep at the wheel. She drove only a few hundred feet, then pulled over to the curb. She turned off the lights and cut the i...
This story will provide a bunch of different scenarios of woman in the workplace who unbeknownst to everyone are secret dominating bitches. There will be points of view from both the secret dominants and their equally secretly submissive male co-workers or in some cases bosses. Basically the scenarios well primarily drive the type of fetish that will occur i...
I was on my way home from having a few drinks after work with the guys when I suddenly realized I had to take a mighty whiz. I was driving down a secluded block, a street filled with nothing but dark warehouses and a few abandoned cars. I pulled over and killed the ignition. I practically jumped from my car, I had to go so bad. I dashed to the nearest wareh...
© 2020 Sal De Klerk, All Rights Reserved Edited by ElmerStudd Authors Note: This story comes from a series of events in my life, and a healthy dose of imagination. The muse for combining reality and fantasy was "Stripped in the Pool'' by sensuallyembarrassed. I will leave it to you dear reader to decide what is fact and what is fiction. If you want more p...
Tandy gunned the engine, loving the thrill of accelerating along an empty stretch of road. Radio blaring, blond ponytail whipping in the wind from her open window, she didn't notice the car rapidly catching up to her until it was too late. "Shit!" she cried when she heard the siren. It was an undercover cop car with a siren thrown on top. Tandy pulled her...
"The Halloween party was off the hook," Fatima Sayyid said to her lover, Raul James, as they walked through the Algonquin College parking lot. It was a chill night in the Nepean sector of Ottawa, Ontario, and after much dancing and drinking, the rather adventurous couple was looking forward to going home. They got in Raul's van and drove away, thus beginning...
Chapter 02 -- The holding cell The metal detector went off when she tried to go through screening. The airport employee called over the tough-looking female officer, the one who shared Trish' last name. The island cop's eyes scanned Trish with a strange expression; curiosity mixed with impatience and a hint of contempt. The cop grabbed Trish by the shoulde...
Hi, Brother Samuel here. You know who I am. Your favorite big and tall, openly bisexual black male adventurer. After due consideration, I've decided to go back to college. I've already got my bachelors degree in criminal justice, so law school is my next stop. I don't want to be a policeman anymore. Or a corrections officer for that matter. I think I want to...