"See, I told you the wait staff was scrumptious here!" Elizabeth McGowen whispered loudly. "Go ahead and drop your spoon so that one will bend over to pick it up." She said as she giggled. Kate smiled in spite of herself. It was musing to see frumpy Elizabeth, the wife of dour banker David McGowen tittering like a school girl over twenty something waiters....
"CONGRATULATIONS!" roared her father as she descended into the dining room, startling poor tired Gwendolyn, "Your marriage is arranged at last!" the room erupted into cheers as the staff celebrated, no one noticed that Lady Gwendolyn's face had gone dead white - or if they did they attributed it to shock. "My marriage?" she asked her father as he pulled her...
I've been in bed with a lot of men -- but I've not kinky. One man, one bed has been my general rule. Only for a few months did I participate in what might be called group sex. I was 38 and I had been divorced for many years and had learned, slowly and painfully, to enjoy sex for what it was -- recreation -- and not to anticipate true love. I became friends...
She didn't know why, but all of a sudden she wanted to try it. She had been seeing David about three months and although there sex life had gotten off to a pretty slow start things had improved drastically the more they got to know one another. All of her previous boyfriends had wanted to try it but she had never wanted to, in fact she couldn't think of an...
More of the same. Same, same, same, morning coffee with the husband before he leaves for work. Kiss goodbye and the day is mine. Before he leaves I am reminded that my car is due for an oil change. That's my baby it gets what it needs when it needs it. Today it needs an oil change, come to think of it so do I. I pause a moment and think back to my experience...
They had worked for three hours and still couldn't get Pam's car to start. It was a matter of honor to her to not ask a guy for any help, although many of them had stopped and offered it. Pam was determined to fix her own car by herself to prove to the world that she could do it and that she was not totally dependent on guys to take car of the mechanical thi...
(c) Embers The commotion at the top of the stairs was fast becoming thunderous, vibrating the walls that surrounded Betty. She could hear the thumps of heavy boots, and the guffaws and hoots of men who sounded nearly as agitated as they were happy. With a biting prescience, the expression "thrown to the wolves" dashed through her mind. The frameless matt...
Ricky Hornball peered through the viewfinder of his state of the art HD video camera; the smut peddler gawking listlessly at the deep, cavernous cleavage projected through the small, crystal clear screen. "What a fantastic set of big, full breasts I have in front of my camera today," he declared. There was a cute feminine giggle from just out of frame. "...
We've been eating dinner at a very nice restaurant I've taken you to; wonderful sexy food...oysters on the half shell, rare boeuf avec champignon, small rack of ribs...and wine...lots of wine...You're in your short black dress...looking dangerous...firm and sexy...and with the one thing I like best - no panties. While we've been eating, I've been running fin...
Black Cock Era is a tongue-in-cheek interracial epic story about a potential but unlikely future in which white women are enslaved by the superior black males. The story is far fetched, but it's a fictional fantasy, and it's meant to be a grounds to explore a fun and silly situation, not to predict how real people would behave or how you the reader would beh...