This story depicts graphic, unprotected sex between legal adults. All legal disclaimers apply. * I stared at the reflection gazing back at me, and found myself not completely disappointed. I was twenty-seven now, but I still could have passed for twenty-one. Time had made my hips a little bigger had made my cheeks a little rounder, but my breasts were stil...
Dear reader, this is the continued true story of a couple exploring interracial sex as told to me by Amy. My black lover James helped me realize one of my boldest fantasies yet. Even before I went black, my husband Mark and I would fantasize that I was the entertainment at a bachelor party where all the guys were great looking black men. I told James about...
I washed my bowl out and set it in the sink. Glancing over at the stove, I put the lid back on the pot of Chili and wiped my hands on a towel hanging from the oven. Turning up the glass of iced water, I all but chugged it down to wash the spice from my mouth. I knew I needed to quit eating hot chili. I dreaded the inevitable heartburn I would no doubt experi...
After nearly 14 years of keeping this encounter a secret from my husband, I finally decided to do the right thing and clear my conscience. Recently I told my husband everything below, and I am so glad I did. After finally confessing my transgressions, I was pleasantly surprised to discover how turned on my husband was by my experience. He encouraged me to wr...
It had been a long day when she saw the flashing lights behind her and heard the siren go off. Doesn't it just fucking figure, she thought. What could have made this shitty day any worse? A speeding ticket. Of course. She didn't think she'd been going all that fast. The meeting she'd been covering for the paper had gone late, though, and she was tired an...
This is an experimental storyline I have thought of. Please do give some feedback at the end in the form of comments and votes. They are essential to improving the story. * Here they come again. Those urges, those damn urges!! It had barely been two weeks since the last time and already I felt like doing it again. Like a compulsive smoker who has gone a...
Working as a landlord, you're never happy when the phone rings. People don't call just to say everything is working great, or that they're going to be early with the rent money. When the phone rings, it is almost certainly bad news. And when Zulema calls, you better clear the rest of your day. Zulema is a tallish attractive Colombian-born woman in her mid t...
The beginning of the following story is true, then it turns into a fantasy about how things should've turned out if I had tried just a little harder. After the fantasy is over, the truth will be revealed. -------------------------------------- It was just one more day before I had to return home. The trip to Ohio to see my girlfriend Cici had already ran n...
Lake had come in the back. Straight into the kitchen without knocking like it hadn't been two years. She stopped inside the doorframe, hands behind her, easing the creaky screen door to a close without a slap. "I'm so pissed off at you I could smash every dish you've got." "That's one way to say hello," Mace replied cautiously. He was standing at the coun...
Here's another new chapter in Christian and Maggie's story, based on yet another favorite Keith Urban song. I hope you all enjoy it. Take care and happy reading! M. **** Car door slams, it's been a long day at work I'm out on the freeway and I'm wondering if it's all worth The price that I pay, sometimes it doesn't seem fair I pull into the drive and you...