It had been one of those lousy nights, my girlfriend and I finally broke up after nearly a year of dating. I was sitting in a local gin mill just brooding about the events that broke us apart and the longer I sat there thinking (I'm not much of a drinker.) my sister Kate had her grubby hands in the mix. Kate is my older sister by two years and she is without...
(Another story I am bringing over from my Patreon. I'd just like to thank my wonderful Patrons for supporting my writing, you guys are awesome. This will be more of a romance-erotica than a pure erotica. As with my story Charlie you should expect a slow build.) I hear nothing but a low monotone droning ring. My clouded unsteady vision swirls and fades at the...
I wake up the next morning to find Karen lying next to me already stroking my hard cock. "Good morning, sleepy head. I was trying to see if I could make you cum in your sleep." I stretch, and try to get up to piss, but, Karen stops me. "Are you getting up to piss?" She asks. I nod my head 'yes'. "I have an idea...don't, let me wrap my lips around t...
This is not happening, she thought to herself, as the taxi took her to an unknown destination. "Where are we going?" She demanded. "Just sit back and enjoy the ride doll," the driver said in an amused voice. Desperately she lunged for the driver to get him to stop the vehicle. The car severed dangerously on the road, and the driver took a swing at her, catc...
Fifteen minutes of the non-chalant and lackadaisical, yet firm rubbing of the young black man's massive bikini-clad cock onto Mona's face had passed. To Mona, this was getting more surreal by the moment. Her somber and relaxed state caused by heat, wine, soft music and marijuana merely contributed to her existing state of passion and awe. She had already...
Kainene stared at herself in the mirror. She was wearing a snug red jumper as it was a bit nippy, if the breeze from the opened window was a good indicator. She paired this with tight blue skinny jeans and black pumps. Although she was not overly dressed, she thought she looked alright for the student's bar. Pink lipgloss, and thickly mascara'd eyelashes and...
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Author's Note: This story contains light BDSM elements. Enjoy! ---------- No one ever gets these things right. Yes, Mother Goose—that's me! What threw you off—the garters and stockings and black leather whip? Like I said, no one ever gets these things right. Father Goose says they've twisted all my stories around, and according to the books he brought ho...
When the doorbell rang Jade's palms were damp with perspiration. She knew what waited on the other side. Jade was aware that her life would never be the same as she opened the door. On the other side stood the key to Jades destiny. Before Jade towered Jorel a six foot four 220 lb mountain of a black man. Standing at five feet and 105 lbs Jade was astonished...
The first time Kip saw Fatema was in the gardens of the Women's College in Ras Al Khaimah, a small town an hour's drive north of Dubai in the Emirate of the same name. He was being shown around by his new colleague Del, a likable Australian who taught Business English and who'd been appointed his buddy teacher; that's someone who shows a new teacher the rope...