One Friday afternoon Lori found herself home alone. The kids were all at friends houses and her mom and Bill were at work. Bill had woken her that morning in his usual way. She awoke to a finger in her pussy and a tongue on her tits. Due to the fact that her mom was getting ready for work and all the siblings were running around, Bill was unable to stick his...
Chapter 8. The Lebanese Lesbian The focus of Ludlow’s investigations soon centred on the University’s Professor of Mathematics. Her name was Layla, on loan from the University of Beirut, a part of the much-lauded foreign-exchange program. The Board of Regents of the University would not have been quite so excited to learn that she was using her position to...
The Pack: Finale We had talked, my husband and I, examined our lifestyle, laid bare our inner thoughts and told of our wants and desires. I pondered on how it had been possible for a group of rustic, rough, ill educated men to have the ability to change the course of our lives and to have drawn me in to a web of perverted and unbridled sex. The men I had be...
As lots of people who've tried it will tell you, strap-on sex is addictive. It seems to be all the rage among heterosexual and lesbian couples, especially black couples. Lots of black men got this fetish and their women, some surprised and some thrilled, are happy to oblige. Yet another little fact which shall remain obscure in the eyes of the world. Well, I...
Ch 3: PARTINGS: The Art of The Deal I took a deep breath standing in front of our—Jerry's and mine -- house. It would become hard to accept or think of this as mine alone. The next steps would be the toughest. Yes, I was home, but I felt so alone. A full week away at a National Service Induction Center had one plus. I lost a few pounds and toned my muscles...
Dorothy soon tired of her burlesque act, and started walking normally. She even put the ruby-red panties back on. Toto, once the discovery of his age reached Ooz Magic Central, reverted to a normal dog. Things looked a lot like home for Dorothy as she trudged along the endless road, surrounded by miles of cornfields. "This is really starting to suck," Do...
We had had a quick lunch at the mall, so I was feeling refreshed and energetic. "So... are you saying...?" I trailed off hopefully. "I didn't want Heather playing with your pussy today, but that's only because I wanted to be the first one to do that," explained Clara, looking at me with excitement in her eyes. I moaned and felt my pussy start to drip with...
As we always do, the whole gang assembled at the Union after classes on Friday. We sat around, had a few beers, threw some darts, then went off together for pizza. After dinner, almost everyone had to leave to go see a hockey game. We were playing North Dakota that night, and I guess that's a big deal. Personally, I despise hockey. Most of my friends, on the...
Susan's first job was working for a powerful, wealthy, albeit perverted, black man. Oblivious to the horde of Christmas shoppers in his store below and with the music of Nat King Cole's Chestnuts Roasting on an Open Fire playing so much like elevator Muzak in the background of his private office, Eustace Johnson, a big, black man, had enough of his new, whi...
"Your point," Debbie said as she futilely ran down the dropshot winner. "Game, set, and match." Debbie was sweating hard, and although she was generally in pretty good shape, spending an hour matched up against a vastly superior athlete had left her pretty much wrung out. "You're barely even breathing hard, you bitch," she said, with a smile, as her partner...