A story of a weekend where a fantasy of mine became a reality. With my neighbor's wife. Mike is just a couple of weeks older then me and is the minister for the town's church. Jenny is his wife and teachers at the local school. We were your typical neighbors. We'd talk in our backyards and every now and then have dinner dates together. But I always dreamed a...
The Damaging Winds of Change "Babe, that's Natalie, from the restaurant last night, correct?" I asked Bianca, as she was driving the two of us home from Tamara and Pete's. "It is babe, isn't she just the sexiest thing ever?" Bianca was so excited. "Keep watching Daniel, she gets pretty full on." Bianca insisted. The video message was Natalie thanking Bia...
Circa 1987 It's been more than a year since the first 'other guy' in the theater. We still go to the porn theater, but it is more like every other week now, rather than the once a month when this began. After the first time Lynn masturbated a guy sitting next to her, it became an obsession. It was every third or forth time for almost 6 months that someone w...
Harriet Saint-Bernard here. A young Black woman of Haitian descent living near the City of Toronto, Province of Ontario. These days, life couldn't be better. Sixteen months ago I graduated from Ottawa University with my Master's degree in Finance. And I currently work for the Target Corporation in downtown Toronto. Not bad for a tall and chubby, awkward Blac...
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I looked up at the door as the doorbell rang. I hopped up from an ever exciting episode of South Park and opened the door. I couldn't keep the grin from my face when I saw Airman Nace standing outside. Her first name was Sarah, but as she had worked for me for about a year I was used to calling her Airman Nace, or usually simply Nace. I looked around for her...
Author's note: First, I would like to acknowledge and thank Wagoneer88 for his efforts in proofreading and editing this story. This is a continuation of a story separated into several parts. For it to make sense you really should read the whole thing, in order. Lastly, if you haven't read the Author's note at the beginning of Part 1, PLEASE do so. Peter...
It all started when we realized that we had an evening to ourselves. An overnight school trip and a friend's sleepover meant the kids were gone for the night. How did we get so lucky I thought? The unfortunate part is that neither of us had connected the dots, so there were no formal plans for the evening. No celebration. No romantic plans. No bad boy evenin...
The next day was a carbon copy of the day before for the girls. Sex, sex and more sex, except it was only the girls turn and I was told that I should sit and watch them like they knew I wanted too anyway. They told me they might allow me to participate after a little while. I reminded them both that they didn't wait for me to say OK yesterday. But it was a u...
Capitulus 1V (Chapter 04) Painful death in the Arena "Sit down, Cherl. We have something unpleasant to tell you." Zhanet's words cause her instant distress. Zhanet is sitting with Claude, Steev, and a Roman soldier she has never seen before. Cherl's heart is in her mouth. What can be so terrible that a soldier is present? "I won't sugar coat this. Cherl,...