Every morning Charlotte's alarm clock goes off at 6 AM. She reaches over and shuts off the alarm, then lays there stretching a bit before venturing out into her apartment and into her bathroom to take her shower. Charlotte has a stereo in her bedroom that she turns on before she enters the bathroom. It suddenly blares some music, startling her, but it was ju...
After twenty years in exile, I returned to my native Nigeria, with my son Omar James and his mother, Afaf. In the old days, just like today, conflict between Christian and Muslim were at the forefront of national politics. It needn't be this way. I was born into a Christian family, and I firmly believed in the Lord Jesus Christ and the Gospel. While living i...
Jason Roberts was worried about his daughter, Janet. She was eighteen years old and he suspected she was a lesbian. Not that he had anything against lesbians in general; each to his own is what he might have said. But Janet was the only child and so he and his wife Valerie were dependent on her for their posterity. Also there was that business with his s...
She blinked three times as the mid-morning sun tried its best to wrench her from sleep. She tried without conviction to untangle her right calf from the cream colored sheets, as her mind drifted hazily to her 7:30 flight. Before she could focus her thoughts, a strong arm, exactly the color of coffee with just the right amount of cream, slid across her bare b...
Today I'm a well respected member of the political circle here in Washington D.C. I have the power to get just about anything I want from the movers and the shakers here. I project to the public a very conservative face. I guess that is what I am. Most of my speeches are geared towards the conservative side of things. They say when you're young you tend to b...
"You haven't forgotten your promise, have you, Hailey?" My best friend Jessica grinned at me as I turned to look at her, playfully flipping her off as I did. "Ooh, somebody's cranky!" "Well, what is it, 5am? And we were up until what, 2am? Yeah, I guess I'm a little cranky. Plus my friend keeps reminding me what I agreed to last night." "Oh, well, forget...
(the beginning of this story is titled, Sunday Afternoon Tease) ~continued~ Rick stayed on the sofa waiting, thinking she would be coming from the bedroom in some skimpy little outfit and they would fuck like animals in the living room, then maybe the kitchen. He gripped his cock and stroked it effortlessly and waited. He had to get himself in check three...
Author's Note: This one is a sequel to a story I wrote a few years back entitled "Kendra's Present". I hope you all enjoy this one just as much. * Kendra Christiansen had wandered the entire mall, trying to find the exact perfect present for her Kyle, her boyfriend-lover of the past 3 years. As money wasn't really an object, she'd even considered things l...
Andy and I have been together for some time and our sex life is incredible but sometimes we get into a sexual rut. So, Andy, being his usual creative self, decided to spice things up a bit for us. His plan was to get his good friend, Jim, to join us for a threesome. Apparently it's been a while since Jim has gotten laid and Andy, being the good friend that h...
It was all arranged. We were both a little nervous, especially her. After all, the night was for her far more than me. For them, the night was for both of them. After 20 years they were finally living out their long awaited fantasy – having a threesome with another woman. For him, it isn't ever day that you get to live out a long your most cherished sexual f...