Chapter 14 -- New Dixie The next morning Eve had another surprise for her servant. They would not hike back to Paradise Pass, but instead hike directly west. They would spend the entire morning descending a back trail and emerge on the western side of the Island to visit Eve's hometown of New Dixie. As she followed her Mistress down the trail, Trish could...
[Note to readers. Thanks again for all the helpful comments and emails. I really appreciate what you have to say. I'm blown away by the honesty some of you are sharing with me about your own lives and your interest in this story. Hope you like this next chapter.] * I mounted my wife in earnest after she opened her legs wide on our bed and invited me to tak...
Samira's long, soft thighs closed over my waist as she tipped me back on to the divan. Her brown lips parted in a smile as she looked down at me. Her face was pure majestic beauty. And words of hell came from the lips of the divine. "Michael, my little surrie-ha, if you want to carry on being my faithful slave you will accept the ultimatum I am giving you...
The day had started like any other Friday at work. But then around 11:00 he received a phone call from the redhead. She asked him if he would be interested in going to a party that evening. When he said that he was, she told him not to be late. She refused to give him any details about who was throwing the party or where it was being held. She told him that...
She felt certain that he had been flirting with her for the past few days while he painted her house. It was really nothing much more than warm friendliness, when she really thought about it, but there was always a slight glint in his eye when he was addressing her. And if she was honest with herself, she had flirted back a tiny bit, enjoying a little attent...
Lydia lay on her sun lounger next to the pool and I approached with her drinks, I made sure to walk slowly, firstly to not spill anything, and secondly so I could stare at her amazing body. Her long blonde hair fell to her shoulders, her natural breasts were disproportionate to her petite frame, a result of some excellent genetics, and they were barely conta...
It was a grand circular mattress. Sheer, very sheer fabric hung from the ceiling and was spread out to make a cone shaped canopy curtain. Oil lamps were in key locations in the room, giving just enough light. Wearing nothing but a pair of white pants and a simple white top, her hair tumbling around her form, Princess Inka lied down on this bed and gave a mis...
"Would you care to dance, Mistress?" Sean asked suddenly. He licked his lips, almost nervously. Sky suspected that had it not been for the liquor that Sean had consumed, he likely would not have asked her to dance. Sean didn't seem the type to enjoy dancing, even at a dance club, but the evening was growing later everyone seemed to really be loosening up....
Author's note: This story was supposed to the fourth part in the Dan series right after the story 'Dan's future'. However, it was rejected and the subsequent story was published which created some grave, unwanted confusion. Partly my fault and the admins did a good job in pointing out exactly where the problem was. ************************************* Da...
Right now, my African-American maid Sholonda Brown is on all fours, face down and ass up as I spread her big black butt cheeks and push my long and thick, uncircumcised white cock into her asshole. I love dominating black women. And the best way to do that is by fucking them in the butt. Especially big black women like Sholonda. She's six-foot-three, thick-b...