Stacy flew across the foyer of her mansion. Along the way he discarded items of her riding attire; her gloves, her cravat, her jacket, letting the pieces fall to the polished marble floor. "Jezelle," the pretty blond bellowed, "draw my bath!" "Oh yes'm," she heard her maids voice from some unseen location. Stacy strolled up the curved stairway to the seco...
This is a story of an alternate reality where there is a branch of Christianity that has rejected the dogma normally associated with sex. Posted 8 Apr 08 -- Revised June 09 Chapter 7: Marcia's Got It Lady Jennifer flew into her private dining room as she did earlier this morning, but rather than passing through, she went to her seat at the table. Immedia...
Hello, everyone. I hope you read the previous chapter and enjoyed it. This story is a continuation of the Shadows of Resentment series. In this chapter, we find out what happened with the girls. Again, let me reiterate, I am no expert on anything military, so I used my imagination freely here. It is not my intention to offend any of the great people who hav...
Abstract: Insurance defense attorney Mike's life takes an out-of-control tailspin when he meets beautiful young real estate agent, Janie, and buys a studio apartment. Author's Note: Hi, this is Vix *waves* This story is an entry to the 2020 April Fools' Day contest. I hope that you enjoy reading it! This is an April Fool's Day story, but it is NOT a stor...
Jamal Boyd is my name. I'm just one of the guys, as I like to say. I'm a young Black man living in the city of Boston. I'm a student at Suffolk University, studying Criminal Justice. I'm around six-foot-three, with light brown skin, fine features and a well-defined, muscular body. I'm a fine-looking man, if I dare say so. And I do dare. I'm like a younger ve...
Oh, what a day! First it was the usual stuff; high humidity caused a bad hair day. Then my car wouldn't start, and I had to wait for the auto club which made me an hour late for work. Of course I snagged my hose getting out of the car, and after all of that effort my client canceled, and I could have stayed home. Liz came into my office bearing coffee. "Mr...
I immediately knew her type when she came into the studio. Shy, scared of loud noises and completely indecisive. A woman who had been kept under someone's thumb and now wanted to learn how to assert herself in her new free world. I would never have guessed that a black woman would have need of a martial arts expert. All my friends who went out with black wom...
I am trembling, perspiring and rutting as my naked body collides with the ecstatic Asian satyr, his yellow hard-on deeply penetrating my eagerly ready pussy. The shameless hussy, the naughty lady, I have long indulged my sexual desires with many, many men, seducing the shy ones and submitting to the bold ones, but never before have I been fucked like this....
I don't know about you but I've always had one of those Fantasy Fucks—men I would love to have sex with that are famous. They are fantasy because the odds of me A) actually meeting one and B) having him agree to have sex with me are slim to none. I think my odds of winning the lottery are greater. For the longest time Matthew McCaughnahey topped my list. I...
I dedicate this story to Sally for giving me the inspiration to write it. Bostonfictionwriter gets a gold invitation to a celebrity ball. * I received an invitation to a Celebrity Ball. It was quite the surprise and honor to have a chauffeur appear at my front door to personally hand me the invitation. It's a black tie affair, so I'll have to rent a tuxed...