A tiny man sat perched on my forehead tapping at my skull with a minute hammer and chisel. It did not hurt as much as it was the most annoying sensation I had felt in a long time. He worked tirelessly, until I swatted at him to make him stop. As my hand flew at him I smacked myself in the face hard forcing consciousness. I was now coherent and could see that...
Moving in while the elevator was being fixed would usually be an omen for her, but she was two excited that she was getting the last of her things up to her new place. The walk up the stairs couldn't bruise her excitement. The last bit of kitchenware and then everything things would be in her place. She could repeat that phrase in her head over and over agai...
The Sunday morning light woke Jamie up as she got out of bed. Trying to make sure she wasn't imagining things she looked behind her to see Marcus sleeping soundly. His rock hard body was like a marble statue, she pulled the covers down to check if his cock was as big as it felt. Yep, it was. Startled she pulled the cover back up and began to think about th...
Katie gripped her mistresses' hand as they walked through the special entrance for the divorcees. It brought her mind back to the very first day when she held Jeff's hand so tight at their arrival. It seemed like ages ago. She was still married and uncertain of what was expected of her at Eban at the time. Nothing remained uncertain any longer. Katie knew...
Katie flipped the pages back on the calendar and found the pencil mark she put next to the date she first arrived at Eban. It seemed like ages ago even though only three months had passed. She kept starring at that date wondering what Jeff was doing. She'd heard all sorts of nasty stories about what they put the men through who were employees at Eban. She'...
Taylor didn't have much time to think about Jung-Su leaving, all she could think about was when and where they would have sex next. One hit of him and she was addicted, he was her oxygen, her food, her sleep and her water. She was convinced that as long as he was in her, touching her in some capacity she could survive without all the other necessities of lif...
Jose heard the lady of the house coming long before he saw her. Having worked for the Smiths for almost five years he had a pretty good idea of what she was wearing just by listening to her. These were her grey platform heels. He could tell by her pace. That meant she was probably wearing her denim micro shorts and a torn half tee that wouldn't quite cover h...
I had mixed feelings -- part of me wanted to avoid K; Reiko had been proven correct with Shiguro and if K were truly a hustler, it was best for me to avoid him. But another part of me yearned for freedom. I was no longer a timid girl, I was a woman who had skills and confidence. I reasoned that even if K were a hustler, if he could provide me my freedom, I w...
This story was written very recently for a married homemaker who seems rather frustrated with things at home. Two things she admitted being curious about were big black men and very old men. You are halfway through your shift just coming off your dinner break. This is your first day on the job and you are still not sure what you're doing here. They put you...
My name is Adam Johnson and I've got a story to tell you. Me and the other half have always been what some would call adventurous. We've always had that in common, since the day we met. I'm a big black guy and back in the day, I played football, both in high school and college. I had dreams of getting into the NFL but I didn't quite make the cut. No bother,...