How should I begin this tale? Okay, first let me allow you to understand. Truth is not pornography that most of us see while we are growing up either in a magazine or in a raunchy DVD somewhere. Sex is never like in the movies. Clumsy things happen, like the center console hurting your man's knee or the gear shift pushes hard into your ass cheek. The gear sh...
Arthur left his bed and leaned against the coolness of the castle wall. He looked out over Camelot, his shirt clinging to him with perspiration despite the late hour. It was a full moon, but still a month before midsummer and Arthur was restless, not just because of the heat. Staring at the moon, he sighed. 'I just wish I had someone in my life who understa...
Chapter 9 -- Dinner with the Prime Minister The next morning Maria Elena was awake early to set up the kitchen, in spite of having had only a few hours of sleep. Cecilia was up as well, fixing breakfast for her nephew, who was still in bed sick. The Dominican clearly was exhausted from having spent the entire night with Jason, but she also felt guilty from...
I am one of these people that has never had any luck with men. When I was in high school I never had a date for the prom, in fact, I was never asked for a date at all. I suppose I never learned how to use make up like most girls. It was always too much trouble to put on and I felt it wouldn't help me that much anyway. I am 5" 7" and admit I do have a weight...
Note from the author: My stories are usually Interracial. So if this offends you or not to your taste, you should not read them. The characters in my stories are not based on anyone that I know of or events that I have experienced, also most of the women in my stories are well endowed in the chest area. So if this is not what you like, please don't read...
The time had come for another event. I was getting tired of throwing these things -- seemed like the guest list just kept growing and my resources kept shrinking. There were the afterparties, though. Those tended to make everything else worth all the work, money and cleaning. I had already arranged the bouncer, the afterparty list, catering and...other purch...
I stared at myself in the mirror. I looked hot. Not porn star big-titted bimbo hot, but much more than plain Jane girl next door cute. That's just what I was going for. It was the last weekend of summer after all. Not on the calendar, but everyone knows the fun of summer really ends with Labor Day. Brad and Jason were throwing a party at their apartment to c...
Wife is dominated by boss and husband reaps the rewards (MF, cheat) * I was stunned when Pat came down stairs. My very attractive wife was dolled up to the point of looking amazingly beautiful. Her hair and make-up were perfect, as usual, but she seemed to be standing differently, taller and with her shoulders back. Her dress was new and way different than...
Okay, I had begun to think either my mind had started to blow a gasket, or someone was truly being mysterious and watching me. Since I know the first hadn't happened yet, the second had to be the most probable explanation. Even though my eyes couldn't see the face, I knew he or she watched me. Every morning for three days running, when I'd go for my morning...
"Thank you....Master." The words from her still echo from the night before. The meeting she sat in droned on in mindless meaningless useless monotony, leaving her to ponder. Such a small deal, she'd thought. One day to call him "master". To behave as normal knowing that each glance carried special meaning for that one single day. But she knew and he knew wh...