Marisha Ray Stories

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C'mon Blue

by redpilldad on Sep 13, 2017
Mature

This story had elements of two of my favorite things- softball and jiu-jitsu. If you've ever spent much time at the ballpark for travel ball or rec ball, some of this will be familiar to you. Be warned that some of the characters in this fictional story use racial epithets. If you don't like violence or interracial sex, do us both a favor and quit while you'...

Remaking a Boyfriend Pt. 03: Learning New Tricks

by her_every_command on Dec 3, 2019
BDSM

In contrast to the head-spinning events of the previous week, the next couple weeks were relatively uneventful for Ray. He had less trouble keeping his mind off of sex while his new piercing healed than he had been expecting. Both he and Allison were busy with work, and what time they had together they spent watching TV and talking. Ray continued running and...

Failsafe

by geckodad on Oct 3, 2018
Erotic Couplings

At the beginning of the affair, it was meant to be a one time, means-to-an-end. They were both drunk out of their minds and sitting slouched against the couch. "Jason X" was playing on the TV in the background, but they didn't mind. She was more focused on how his hand would travel down her inner thigh and trace circles on her skin. His head had fallen on...

For The Want of a Key

by NewNaughtyWriter on Nov 25, 2017
Loving Wives

Note from the author - I'd like to give a big thanks to The Outlander and Gus Smio, for providing invaluable editing, assistance and advice. I hope you enjoy my story. ***** Ray had been happily married to his wife, Amy, for almost ten years. They were both successful professionals, living in a beautiful house on the outskirts of the city. In their profess...

My Wife Honey Ch. 06

by Karenkay on Sep 18, 2017
Interracial Love

I spent the Sunday with Lori going to dinner that evening and spending the night. We were both too exhausted for sex that night but Monday morning I woke up with Lori climbing on top of me before heading out for work. The only thing that was on my mind was to call my wife this morning from work. I wanted to find out all the details of what happened this we...

Remaking a Boyfriend Pt. 01: The Pact

by her_every_command on Nov 12, 2019
BDSM

"It's okay, honey. Really, don't worry about it," Allison said, but the edge in her voice made it clear that she was upset. She practically pushed him away as she wriggled out from underneath him. "I'm sorry, babe, it's just—I get nervous, you know? I don't know why it keeps happening. It's not because I don't find you sexy, I promise!" Ray felt a lump of e...

My Wife Honey Ch. 07

by Karenkay on Sep 18, 2017
Interracial Love

The next day everyone stayed in bed sleeping until the early afternoon. I didn't hear much talk today as everyone took showers and dressed. Ray did make a little comment about being more open since the event last night. There was mention of making use of the whirlpool tub that was in the room. Honey and Lori dressed in shorts with halter tops and both wome...

Memphis Night

by fantasyhunter2 on Sep 13, 2017
Group Sex

Raymond Fields lay on his hotel bed bored and lonely. He hated these extended business trips. Thirty days on the road always led to boredom. This trip seemed worse then most. The assignment he was on did not require any overtime, which left him with way too much free time to fill. In the ten days he had been in Memphis, Ray had already seen every pay-per-vie...

Remaking a Boyfriend Pt. 02: Important Lessons

by her_every_command on Nov 12, 2019
BDSM

Ray awoke to the unfamiliar sight of the soft glow of predawn light from the window and a throbbing pain in his cock and balls. He instinctively grabbed them, only to be surprised by the feeling of warm metal. The surprise morphed into anger as he remembered the events of yesterday. The sharp ache at the base of his swollen penis showed no signs of abating....

Valentines for Cinderella

by NotWise on Sep 14, 2017
Romance

1. There was something about her, but Ray wasn't sure what it was. He watched the numbers on the gas pump count up and tried not to be obvious, but he couldn't stop himself from listening. "I'll be there in a few," she said, "I'm putting two dollars in my gas tank. I hope that'll get me to the next check." Her bearing was erect but her movements were stil...