The following story is fiction copywrited 2000 by Ray Dario. * * * * * Mike sat on the edge of the bed waiting for his wife to emerge from the bathroom she had disappeared into nearly ten minutes ago. He was fidgeting and obviously anxious. Suddenly he heard the doorknob rattle and the door opened. The disappointed look on his wife's face told him everythi...
Okay, I guess Brian doesn't suck at this writing thing as much as he thought he did. I thought the first part turned out nicely. Thanks to all the people who voted for him. He won't say it but he does appreciate it. We hope you enjoy part two. I don't have to remind you that this is all true, but the names have been changed to protect everybody. Thanks,...
This is a story about a black man that takes advantage of a husband's cuckold fantasies to seduce and fuck his white wife. If this is not your thing, please don't read the story. If it is your thing, you will notice that I spend more time on the set-up and seduction and less on the sex than some other authors. All of the chapters will include plenty of sex s...
It was relatively early on a Tuesday morning -- about 7:50 according to the digital clock in the room, although the accuracy of those was always questionable. Patrick had just settled in to his room service breakfast of an omelette and toast at the desk/table that faced the small balcony of his hotel room. The sun was streaming in brightly and the air was no...
Rose glanced at her Italian watch and realized it was time to go. Shutting down her computer and storing her files she whisked out of the office, soft skirt flapping toned muscle. “Peter,” her voice cracked out as she spoke to her secretary, “I’m done for the day. If there are any emergencies I’ll have my cell.” “Yes Ma’am.” She took her private plush carp...
Dan Williams didn't really know his next-door neighbor, Dina Marshall, that well. He had seen the redhead around and waved over the fence, but he and his parents were relatively new in the community, having moved there from Toronto a few years earlier. What he did know was that Mrs. Marshall was in a bind. Just a few months earlier, Mr. Marshall had moved o...
Chapter 1: Breaking in The moon was full, bathing the bay and surrounding suburbs in a cerulean hue. The hot and humid air of the summer's night was still and silent, save for the crashing of the waves in the distance. A careful eye would have spied the lanky silhouette of Joe scaling the wall effortlessly and dropping into the grounds without a sound. Th...
It took me a while to recover. I lay there in what felt like a state of animation, voices in the back ground, giggling and laughing. But after a few more moments of that, I began hearing other sounds. Soft mewls of delight, moans...groans, gasps of breath...panting. Those were soon followed up by liquid sounds, squishy sounds, slippery sounds. I opened my ey...
Clad in leather on a warm, sunny spring day, the biker is cruising down the highway on his Harley with no particular destination in mind - just enjoying a lazy Saturday doing whatever the hell he damn well pleases - when we spots the sexy image of a sports car up ahead. As he approaches, he can't help but admire the beautiful, sexy ass of the hot Corvette co...
This is a work in progress and chapters will be submitted at regular intervals. This is a continuing series, no chapter is written to stand alone. Enjoy, your positive comments are welcome. Friday, October 19 Katrina and Ashley were the first ones up, showered, dressed and were downstairs by 7:30. Cindy wandered into our bedroom in a pair of scrub pants, b...