Getting home early this morning, I should have felt bad, but I didn't. Where I'd just come from and what happened there felt so damn good—so right. Let me explain my situation. My best friend is a guy. We'll call him Zaire and you can call me, Imani. Zaire has this live in chick at his apartment and she has no problem with our friendship, but she would if...
As I lay next to Amber in our Holiday Inn bed, I searched my mind for an easy answer. Amber's almost irrational desire to please me was beginning to actually worry me. Sure, the sex was great, and I had never been so aroused, but her health was really in danger. After we checked in Amber had vomited herself into exhaustion. Now, passed out next to me, the l...
Lydia took up her robe, hooded cloak and candle to make her way from Cecelia's chamber door. Satisfied she was asleep she opened it to find both their handmaidens waiting. "Is my Lady asleep?" she was asked. "She is well comforted and sleeping, girl," Lydia instructed, closing the door," Now go find your bed and rest." The girl turned toward the steps and...
Promises, Promises I was dreaming: "Her ups "Her downs "Her smiles "Her frowns "Are second nature to me now "Like breathing out and breathing in..." "Daddy," your soft voice close to my ear. "Daddy," your arm flexing languorously across my waist. Your kiss on my neck. "Daddy." "Yes, my pet." "I love you, Daddy." "I love you too." I was thinking...
Yes, finally, a new story. As if it hasn't been said enough, I love drummers. I have no clue why, but I think they are sexy. There, case closed. So what better way to repeat it more than with a story featuring one of my many favorite drummers of all time. This is just the beginning, so don't be disappointed. I love suspense! Hope you all enjoy it! *** All...
"Beautiful women are born, not made..." Madame Jae Italia – the birthplace of the Renaissance, the Ferrari, Tortellini, and the films of Fellini. Where the men are God's gift to women, and the women are goddesses demanding your worship and devotion. Tatiana Celeste Genovese - "Tina" to her many admirers, understands this concept better than most people....
Chapter III - Sylvia's Friday At 7:00 the next morning I pounded on the bedroom door. I heard Sylvia answer fuzzily. "Get up sleepyhead! Breakfast in thirty minutes - ready or not!" She was ready in twenty nine minutes. We went to the cafe in the lobby for bacon and eggs. At 8:30 I bundled her in to a taxi and we went across town to a huge shopping mall...
Chapter 1 - Party time What a surprise. An invite to Little Suzie Baxter's Christmas party. For one, Suzie was only eight and I was eighteen. For two Suzie was the younger sister of Tracy my ex girlfriend. During the 2 years I dated Tracy I really got to know Suzie. I dont wish to sound big-headed but she idolised me and I loved her as if my own sister. I c...
Terry dressed carefully. He groomed himself properly; nothing was ever to good for his Baby. He admired his clipper handiwork in the bathroom mirror. He had to admit to himself, he was one fine brother. His head was shaved to a glistening shine. His goatee was trimmed perfectly. He wore small diamond studs in each ear. The diamonds was set in platinum. His g...
So Shazelle and I woke up and I put a huge kiss on her. She shot up like a lightening bolt and demanded “What the hell do you think you’re doing?” “Uh. . . kissing you?” Okay, I’m a dumb fuck. Shazelle huffed “I knew things would get weird.” “What do you mean?” “Look, we were just getting warm last night, k?” Uh, that settles that, then. Now, I’m told...