There was very little mysterious about a white or Caucasian woman's body for my generation even though we lived in a coloured, Asian region. We grew up on a staple of Western porn and we'd seen more pink nipples, reddish areolas, shaved creamy pubic mounds, or blonde pubic hair, glistening pink pussies and light brown anuses than their much darker counterpar...
Neither of them meant for their friendship to evolve into one of a Master and her slave―but it did. Their friendship began innocently in financial necessity as roommates. He thought she was hot and she thought him an ideal mate. But, although they had many opportunities to hook up sexually, it never came to fruition. Sometimes it was because one or the othe...
ONE The maitre'd's eyes opened as the hostess escorted the woman with her child into Tollozo's. My God, that's the tallest woman I've ever seen, Felix thought to himself. Tall, REAL tall, blonde and quite stacked...but her kid is in a classy suit...no that can't be a kid, he's balding...he's a fuckin' midget! Oh, yeah...that's Ambrose Gunn, I'm wearing...
Renee sits in the desk next to mine. I am enchanted with the fact she has just one leg. She walks using wooden crutches and never seems to mind being 'crippled' as most people call her. "Erika," the third grade teacher says harshly and I again face forward rather than ogling Renee. Thankfully, the bell rings for lunch and I grab my brown lunch bag. "Want...
Julia had suggested an afternoon of window shopping for her and Simon to get to know each other better. Simon had called at the house as the sun started to warm and they drove through the morning streets with the car sparkling in the clear, bright light. The sun shone through the windows, warming the leather of the seats and the wood of the old dashboard. Si...
I stopped the car at the front of the house, turned off the engine and looked at the clock. Quarter to eleven. "Not bad," I mumbled. It had taken me two and three-quarter hours to drive from my flat in Chester to his house somewhere north of Lancaster. Actually it had taken two and a half hours to get to the gate and another fifteen minutes to get up the p...
This part begins a few weeks after Heidi has decided to train the man she met on the train to serve her in the bedroom. We'll get back to their story but for now I want to tell you about another side of Heidi: For all her proclivities, her voracious sexual appetite and her dominant demeanour, once the front door was shut there was another side to her. She w...
Life slowly got back to normal after the death of my best friend. Well I had the fast growing bump to consider, and then it decided it wanted out a few months later, a week earlier than it should. Now I had calmed down since Maria had died, my swearing had been curbed, because I didn't want my kid yelling 'fuck off' as it came out! But I was bang on form in...
Many thanks to the readers who have generously shared their encouragement and feedback. Readers who aren't familiar with my previous stories might enjoy Nothing More Gratifying or The Week That Changed Everything as background about our Loving Female Led Marriage, but this story stands on its own. ***** I didn't intend to steal his prize money, but in the...
"You reached?" "Yeah, just sat down. Nice choice of place." "I am walking in. Gosh, I am so excited to see you." "Don't text while you walk, Beth. I don't want you tripping!" "Alright. Be with you in a few! Kisses!" ***** Andy was to be in New York for a business trip, and he had texted Beth the week before about it. She had replied, "I should go out...