This is a true story by a drop-dead gorgeous mid-thirties housewife (so I've been told) who has been proudly black owned for the past three years. Many of the details may not be as graphic as you would like, but I am putting this together from three years of memories. I got up the next day, did some minor house cleaning, went shopping, and planned on visiti...
He could feel the tip of her cock pressing against his asshole. His arms and legs bound to the bedposts of their bed. The silky fabric of her nightie, her undies pressing against his erect cock, the smell of her perfume behind his ears, it was all terribly erotic and his cock exhibited his excitement. He couldn't hide it as much as he might want to. His gir...
I got an email from wife. Its subject line simply said "I made this for you." The body of the message was a video clip. I wasn't sure what to expect, but I downloaded it and watched. It was my wife, obviously. She'd made a video message just for me. This is what it said: "I want you to know that I love you. I love you with all my heart. You are the kinde...
Dear reader: This story is a response to challenge by H2Owader for new authors to submit stories. What follows is my first submission and is one way H2Owader's story could continue. Some sex, but that's not the focal point. I do have several stories planned and would appreciate your comments. As with most authors/readers I do have my biases that will be r...
Lunch was delicious as always, but Lauren had trouble concentrating on the food. On the walk over she and Brent had decided to tell the girls together. Of course, she was never sure exactly how much Elise understood of such things. But perhaps that was a mixed blessing since Megan took the news particularly hard. In the end, she had understood far better tha...
I lay there, straining to hear something, any noise that would indicate what's going on. Who the hell showed up? What's going to happen to me? The fear taking over me spurred the limpest dick I had all night, surely I wouldn't be of any use now. Then finally heard footsteps approaching, oh gawd, what backlash would I be facing?? My Domme entered, standing ju...
Quietly reflecting as you have asked me to, yet, though asked, the reflections never stop for me. Once again, we are looking forward to, yet another, first time, aren't we, Baby? Where did "we" come from? It doesn't matter, does it? Not really. The reality is that we are and once again, we will slip from the realities of our worlds and come together for a br...
"You guys bet WHAT", I half shrieked, glaring up at Johnny. He glanced over at the group nearest to us,and gave them a nervous smile. "Don't worry", he laughed, seeing the looks passing between the small group of men, "Just a joke!" Johnny grabbed my arm and dragged me over to where the club's cars were parked. I wrenched my arm away, and turned to face h...
She enjoyed the flowers until she read the card, "Roses are red, My heart is blue, I don't want to get divorced, because I love you." It was nine days until the divorce would be final. He'd given her space to heal and hate him for almost a year. Now he wanted her forgiveness. Wasn't it too much to ask? She was confused but couldn't help but smile at the swe...
"Janine, baby get up." It was 6:15 a.m., the sun hadn't even come up. It was Friday; Dreadful Friday. She grumbled a bit and rolled over. She had to be up to be at the bank at 8:30 a.m. "Baaaaabbbbbyyyy" I kind of sung it to her. "Yes love." "You up lady?" "I'm trying love." "Ok mama, you need my help?" "How you gonna help me? You know like I know your...