NOTE: All characters in this story, like all characters in all of my stories and works, are 18+ * Nefertiti, queen of the Amazons, lounged upon her side in her throne room. She inclined her head upwards, and one of her well-trained concubines obliged her unspoken request, feeding her a lush, succulent grape. She mewled appreciatively at the taste. The quee...
Wednesday After breakfast we took a tour of a rum distillery, then lunch and a suck-and-fuck. After a nap, I asked her if she wanted to go to the beach. "The CO beach?" "Yeah" "Uh, I guess so. But I'm not getting naked!" I was disappointed, but said that whatever she felt comfortable with was fine. I noticed, though, that she put on a two-piece suit. A...
Dale's eyes slowly moved over the shapely legs of the woman sitting in the pew in front of him. She wore pantyhose that had a silky sheen to them and they caressed her muscular calves. He could feel his dick begin to tighten against the zipper of his new Sunday suit. His palms began to sweat as the urge to run his hands over those silk covered calves was bec...
Billy finished tightening the last bolt along the exhaust system of the freightliner. He was the best truck mechanic they had. Billy came up the hard way without having a formal education. He wasn't dumb by any means but he just wasn't good with books. "Billy . . .! Are you just about done working under that thing? I need you to bring that red truck inside...
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. Again, I woke up before James, and made some coffee. I was still too tired to cook break...
Chapter 2: These Tits Were Made for Fucking Beth groaned when the alarm went off and rolled on her side as David got up. "You really have to go to work?" she complained. Her thighs felt damp and her hard nipples scraped against the bed sheet. The little sleep she'd gotten had been filled with strange dreams. In one she'd been a mannequin, dressed in last n...
The first four chapters of this story which should be read to fully follow the plot deal with an interracial couple; a white husband and a black wife. They marry while she is a virgin. She, though black, has never had sex with a black man and when her husband's interest in sex diminishes, her white girlfriends keep extolling the pleasures of having sex with...
This story is part true and part fiction. ***** She fell under his spell pretty quickly. This was only her second day on the job. Claire stole a quick look at her new boss. When she saw he was looking at her, smiling, she quickly looked away, but couldn't keep a small smile from her soft full lips. Claire wore no makeup. Not even lipstick, as her husband...
Bound or Free? I was running. I usually went jogging every morning, having inherited the 'sturdy peasant build' of my Germanic ancestors and it was only with continued discipline that I could keep my tone and figure. Sure 48G-40-46 was on the opulent end of curvy, but the tendency to get chubby was one that I had fought since adolescence with relentless...
1. Psychosexual Akio's POV On the last weekend of that year's Summer I had only the light of my phone's screen illuminating my bedroom. The room was in complete silence as if mocking my loneliness, and I felt turning on the TV to feel less alone would have the opposite effect. I had let go of enough shame and had enough desperation to finally make an accou...