She awoke and the pain was still there, the kind of pain that she had never felt before and for her never before was a long time. It felt as if her insides were being ripped out, as if her mind were going to burst, as if her heart were a hollow place where a simple beat echoed like a kettle drum. And that heart was well and truly broken. No Dark Woman willi...
When my second husband [Mike] and I had purchased our new home, we hadn't immediately settled on what to do with the suite over the garage. We didn't have enough stuff to waste the area on storage, but we didn't have time to set it up for a tenant at first. Finally after we settled into our house and discussed it at length we agreed to set up a suite and ren...
Sometimes life really sucks! Fifty-four years old, married thirty years, and then zap! It’s all over. My wife, now ex-wife, decides that she wants someone younger, fifteen fucking years younger. As I mentioned I’m fifty-four; bald; salt and pepper beard (as well as my chest and around my dick); six-foot and about one sixty-five in weight. I’m still in pretty...
The good Black man, the one so many Black women say they've given up on finding, does he really exist? I see one every time I look in the mirror. My name is Jacob Voltaire and I was born in the City of Calgary, Alberta, to Haitian immigrant parents. My folks, Antoine and Magdalene Voltaire moved to provincial Alberta from their hometown of Port-De-Paix, Repu...
I was sitting across my desk from one of my clients who was going through a messy divorce. He wanted to change the beneficiaries on his life insurance policies and whatever else had to be done for any of the other insurance I had sold him. He was also venting his anger on how she had cheated on him and how he had caught her. One thing I had learned as a sale...
Jada woke up to the loud beeping sound of her alarm. She pulled her hand out of her panties and switched off the button to stop the annoying sound. "Damn," she thought. "That was a really hot dream that she was in the middle of." She reached over to the drawer of her night stand and pulled out Big Ike, her eight inch dildo, to finish the job. This was go...
This is the continued story of working with Trista. If you haven't read the prior chapters please do so, to see how exactly the story got to this point. As always, feedback is appreciated, and comments welcome. Thanks for reading. Day 5 I woke up in much the same state that I had fallen asleep. My balls were full and aching and my cock was once again unab...
The plane journey to London was uneventful, a bit choppy, but otherwise fine. I decided to make my trip a working holiday and convince my boss to give me the following week off. Two days for the World Travel Market then twelve holiday days. It would be the last year at the Earl's Court venue, which was a shame; I always enjoyed it there. But anyway, to work...
Please feel free to contact me about the story. This is mostly a true story with name changes to protect the guilty. © 2006 by Mike Yevchekov All rights reserved. No part may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any electronic means, including photocopying, recording or by any information and retrieval system, without the written permission of th...
Disclaimer: I do not own Agents of SHIELD. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** "You promised." Ruby singsonged. "I did." Daisy admitted with a grumble. "So?" Ruby gently pushed. "So... we're not done yet." Daisy grinned, yanking her strap-on out of Ruby's ass, smacking it, and then challenging, "You want my ass? Well show me yo...