Sun beamed through the windows surrounding the front door as I twirled in front of the hallway mirror. As I've been getting older this has become a daily routine. I'd put on a figure-accentuating long flower patterned sundress, the bright petals contrasting well against my soft pale skin. My breasts hung heavy beneath the fabric and as I spun I smiled as the...
Thank you for all the positive comments on the first story, and requests for this Super Bowl sequel. You might find it helpful to read Ultimate Football Championship Game first. Fair warning, since this is the Super Bowl, things ramp up. The sequel includes anal and group sex scenarios. If you prefer stories without, feel free to pass on this sequel rather t...
Nancy placed a package on Laura's desk just as Laura looked up. Highlighter poised in the air, Laura questioned, "What's this?" Nancy sighed and rolled her eyes toward the ceiling. "It's a package, Laura. Honestly, how did you become partner?" Laura laughed, turning the box around to read the label. "Well, smarty pants, we'll see how amused you are when yo...
Note: This is an interracial/slut wife story. For those that do not care for that genre, I would suggest you pass on this one. Just trying to avoid the flames from those that do not enjoy that type of story line. * It was after two in the morning and Vicki Larson was feeling no pain as she flew down the highway at over eighty miles an hour. She ignored the...
Katie, I'm going crazy! I've had to wait all day and it is making me an unproductive lunatic! Jamal wasn't in the office when I arrived this morning so I kept my eye on his new assistant. I have no idea what her name is, because I honestly don't care. She is just a temp who is working with him until his assistant returns from maternity leave. I suppose I s...
My Wife calls me into the living room. She is dressed in a tight black dress, scoop necked to show off her double Ds, and wearing hi heels and red lipstick. She smiles and tells me to kneel at her feet, as she sits on the sofa, legs crossed, her skirt riding high. She pets my hair a little, smiles, and then says, "I have decided to take a lover." I gulp,...
A shiny silver BMW 4 series convertible pulled into the driveway of a middle class suburban home on the outskirts of Los Angeles. The driver's door opened; a set of expensive-looking stiletto heels planting themselves on the carefully paved drive one by one as brunette actress Emma Watson stepped out of the luxury vehicle. A designer handbag clutched in one...
My wife Katie had been into rap music long before I met her. It was seemingly the one big difference in our interests. From movies, to television, to books, and even politics, Katie and I clicked on every level. But then there was music. I just didn't understand Katie's enthusiasm when it came to that god-awful "music" she insisted on blaring every time we w...
Macy Wilco and Stephi Collins were co-stars on the biggest show in TV The Throne Room. A medieval political drama where the two played sister princesses. Macy was a little younger then Stephi, 18 compared to her 20, but she had a much more notorious reputation. She liked to party, she liked men, she was always being photographed by the paparazzi with a new m...
Thank you so much to Bamphire, who helped me edit this story. *** *** *** *** Giada was in a long distance relationship with her boyfriend Jamal that like most had been anything but easy. When she had started dating him, their senior year of high school, she hid it from her parents. Her strict Italian family did not want her dating a black man. They had fo...