Kendra flounced into the kitchen just as Daniel poured himself a fresh cup of Kona coffee from carafe. She was wearing a very sexy silk negligee that was cut in a vintage style. It had been custom made for her as a wedding gift from her mother. A soft pink from the bust to the waistline it began to flare slightly as the colour transitioned to soft coral at t...
Cassidy stirred slowly, one sense awakening at a time. It was a smell that had roused her, a sweet and pleasant smell that reminded her of summer at her childhood cabin on Lake Michigan. It smelled like wet earth and cool night air. As the smell wrapped itself around her, her other senses emerged. She heard pounding music and loud voices, though the sounds w...
I am originally from the deep south. Down there, we drink sweet tea all day, say 'yes/no, sir/ma'am', and well, some of us white women can't help ourselves around southern-fried black cock. Look, I want to preface this by saying that I was raised by racist, prejudiced parents. When I became sexually aware in my life, their rants about how I should never get...
Nowadays, Ona Zee spends more of her time producing and directing adult films than starring in them. One of her early efforts in this venture was Strippers, Inc. 1-4 for VCA Pictures. The series revolved around a strippers-for-hire business owned by a philandering husband (Jon Dough) and his wife (Ona Zee), and all the backstabbing and fucking that goes on b...
Art continues: The computer guy probably will get on my ass about it, but I just had to install an Internet messaging program on my computer at work to keep up with the rapidly changing state of my marriage. After almost divorcing, Kat and I opted instead for a more super-charged sex life within the somewhat less-restrictive bounds of what is often euphemis...
Jess's short, dark red hair bobbed in the mirror, framed by the steam from the shower, as Erik slid into her from behind. She gripped the sides of vanity, wincing with delight as she felt her boyfriend pushing inside her. "So you ARE turned on by the idea?" she whispered, gasping a little as he thrusted, knocking over one of the makeup bottles that'd been...
I'm working at starting my own company. This means that while I employ several people I, personally, an overworked and underpaid. And I can't even bitch about it because I'm the boss. Still, in the long run it should pay off handsomely. Working obsessively is death on any sort of meaningful relationship. If you're dating someone they expect you to spend som...
Disclaimer: I do not own Arrow or anything to do with DC. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** Sara Lance missed her big sister. That was natural for anyone who had lost somebody, but Sara Lance wasn't just anyone. She was the captain of her own Time Ship, so she could literally see her big sister whenever she wanted. Admittedly t...
I was just starting my second beer when I saw Amy come out of the elevator and walk across the corridor towards the entrance to the restaurant. She was wearing a black floor length hooded silk cape wrapped right around her, with the hood up far enough to hide most of her hair but not her face. The cape was full and loose and flowed gently behind her as she...
Thursday Afternoon It snowed last night and turned the campus into a frozen fuckfest, resulting in fender benders in every direction. Thankfully my Dad taught me how to drive in everything but the vacuum of space and as long as I went slow, it would take a truly fucked road to stop me. Which was good, as I had somewhere to be once classes let out. While I...