MONGREL: The notion 'Get some mongrel in you' means adding something to your persona to provide a harder edge. This supposes a touch of defiance or rebelliousness will make a difference; a significant difference especially to the downtrodden. In this instance the advice to 'get some mongrel' was given to a character who's perceived as being excessively too n...
Note to the reader: This story is technically a sequel to The Neighbor Lady, but since it was written to be stand-alone, reading the original story is not truly necessary. It explains in detail the original story's abrupt ending though, which many reader's found dissatisfying. This story also continues the original's focus on male sexuality, and is my fir...
(Author's note: This is one of those stories that pretty much wrote itself. I began with a basic premise, a fantasy, but as the characters developed, it turned into something more. Admittedly, it has a bit of a Deus ex Machina ending, but I hope you enjoy it.) *** "Prostitutes are like a box of chocolates. You never know what you're gonna get." Okay, so m...
Edited by michael-leonard Writer has Muse, Writer loses Muse, Muse takes Writer. Prologue: Jim was lying in bed crying softly to himself. "Why did you have to die? Why did you have to leave me? How am I supposed to do this without you?" She had been his rock, his partner, his best friend, and his lover. They had met during the summer before his senior y...
excerpt from Chapter 6: Harriett mewls and groans as she is deeply, relentlessly impaled; the initial discomfort of the penetration is now mostly diminished, replaced by a lewd type of pleasure as the wide rubber shaft fills the innermost recesses of the submissive brunette's most private place. Harriett's passage is well lubricated now, and as the head...
You are tantalized by my presence, a curvy Black woman with a thick Afro and a big beautiful Black ass, standing decked out in shiny Black leather in front of you. I've been told I have quite the presence. What's my name? You are mystified by me. No names. Does it matter? Not at all. I am your Black Mistress, and I've come to fuck the hell out of you and dom...
"Reluctance" Sarah brought Dexter home. He was being held in a squad car just up the street. All the officers in the car knew about it was that Dexter was under a house supervision order and couldn't leave the house without someone being with him. So they picked him up after seeing him storm out of the house alone. "I'm not doing this," he said looking dow...
She was not sure what Michelle had been up to in the waiting room, but Robin emerged crawling on his hands and knees. Marching behind him, Michelle was violently kicking at his crotch to speed him along. The crowd was angry. SLAVE! SLAVE! SLAVE! Laura smiled with this coup. Robin was now just another dumb slave, she'd have him out of that suit and on the f...
*** Warning *** This fictional story is in the Cuckold/Hotwife genre. i.e. It's about a young woman having sex with men other than her boyfriend while the boyfriend watches from the bushes. Please move on now if you find this theme offensive. I don't want to be responsible for causing emotional discomfort to those who can't deal with this topic. Also, thi...
A few days had passed since my experience with nude modeling for the art class. My nerves over the public exposure had returned to a more normal state, especially with the relationship with Annie growing increasingly close and intense. It seemed to have my libido on a 'high' and I was sporting erections almost at the drop of a hat, much to the amusement of t...