Santana Lopez was not what most people would call a morning person. Or an afternoon person, evening person or night person, but that's just because she didn't suffer fools who were cheerful for no God damn reason. The point was Santana never really liked mornings and they had been extra sucky lately, however this was definitely an exception. This morning was...
"Once again, this is the voice of NASA Public Relations narrating this live video feed..." Adriana squirmed inside her cumbersome pressure suit, imaging the what was happening. "As you can see, the interior space of the Selene Command Module is somewhat limited. The camera view you're watching is from the camera situated between the feet of Mission Commander...
Second Installment in the "Latina" Series of Erotic Tales I am lucky enough to be married to the passionate Mexican lady whose story, "Latina," is the first story in this series. After telling her story, she thought I should tell you about our first time from the male perspective. As my wife has taken on the pen name Latina after her Mexican-American herita...
It is a freezing Friday December night inside the college gymnasium. The wrestling meet has three match competitions on the floor. Adonis (19 yrs.) stands at 5'7" and weighs a slender 141 lbs. He's a golden blonde who has "natural" cut muscles. His 8-pack abdominals bulge through the tight wrestling suit. He competes for the out-of-town team. Frida (25 yrs...
You hate taking the bus home this late. It's not so much the long stretches of waiting for the actual bus to arrive that test the very limit of your patience, but it's the seedy night life of winos, junkies, and party people taking the bus at this time of night. Those people tend to break down any sort of peace and quiet that can be found when riding a near...
Chapter TEN Two days later, on the commuter train home from New York City Thursday night, my Latina Woman was back. I deliberately sat in the facing seat, this time pulling my thighs in tight around her knees. I had had time to think, to put things in perspective. The woman had controlled my every move from the moment I had boarded that train two days ago,...
I was left alone in the room for about twenty minutes, lying on the ground on all fours, arms and legs tied up together with solid, metal bars. The door opened and Veronica approached me. She looked at me with much amusement in her eyes. "The girls and I are hungry. I hope you are a good cook. You wouldn't dare disappoint me, heh?" "Yes Mistress, I can coo...
You and I get to the hotel first. It's the Liberty Inn. You know where that is right? The 2 girls come up after we arrive. One is a dark skinned black woman. Her friend is Latina. Little and cute. She has dyed red hair touching her shoulders and huge tits. The black girl is about your height, but she's wearing stilettos so she looks taller. Not too big tits,...
Chapter One The buxom Latina with long, dark red hair and penetrating dark eyes over bright red, lush lips, sat across from me in a facing seat. We were once again on the evening’s “Silver Snake,” the Long Island Railroad commuter train home to Long Island, from New York City. Another day was done, and another short evening was ahead. But my mind was once a...
Gutierrez Janitorial Services, whose office lies in a seedy neighborhood not far from the Saint Laurent Mall, is one of the largest cleaning companies in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. They compete with Aramark and GDI and the other big shots for access to schools, labs, shopping centers and Canadian government buildings. The owner, Marisol Gutierrez has a com...