Slipping my hands down over the sundress barely covering Laura's tits, I felt her nipples stiffen through the silky material. I wasn't sure if that was a reaction to my caresses or to the sight of Bret stroking his semi-hard cock as he watched us. He was still naked, as was I, following our foursome. His wife, Denise, had run upstairs to shower off the load...
Part II -- Chapter 1: Defining Cheating Introduction: The consideration of having a threesome brings many challenges for a couple. There are some challenges that are fairly obvious, like being able to successfully deal with watching your partner having sex with someone else. While other challenges are less obvious, such as resolving the social message tha...
"Please Mistress, I am begging you. Please let me cum." Eva could not believe how hot she was and how much she wanted release. Mistress Fran stopped and stepped back from Eva, "No you may not cum. Not yet bitch." She bent over and bit Eva's shoulder until she cried out. She did so love to be bitten, and Mistress Fran seemed to know that. She tried to stop h...
Author's note: This story contains violence and male abuse. Please do not read if you find this offensive or if it doesn't interest you. * I had been grading papers late in my office and was walking across the Quad at the University when my arm was shoved up into the middle of my back, causing me to drop my briefcase. Before I could even react, I was throw...
"I shaved my little pussy just for you," the girl said, her fingers tracing upward over the insides of her spread thighs towards the short skirt she wore. Her small pink tongue darted over her upper lip. She was sitting on a high windowsill, leaning against the window, the sun hanging on her left shoulder. Dappled pools of shadow played artlessly over her b...
My name is Rhodes Jean Atkinson. Who am I? Just a six-foot-tall, good-looking and muscular young Black man of Haitian heritage from Massachusetts who recently moved to Virginia to attend college. It's an event which changed my life forever. I come from a very distinct lineage of black men and black women gifted with supernatural powers. All of us come from t...
I frowned as I looked in the mirror. I saw back a very bland-looking male. Not ugly, but not particularly handsome. Just another face in the crowd. I had zero distinctive features. Straight brown hair, slightly receding at the temples (showing my age a bit -- to be expected at 37.) Average height. Slight paunch, the result of a lifestyle where I had a job th...
Welcome to the City of Juba, Capital of South Sudan. After splitting from the Arab-dominated Sudan some time ago, the people of South Sudan are building a nation, but nothing truly worthwhile ever comes easy. Strife over economic, religious and ethnic issues have plagued the beautiful but troubled nation of South Sudan. That's why they are constantly on the...
I'm running as fast as I can while completely naked. Trying to avoid branches that scratch my flesh, rocks that cut my feet as well as the sadistic captors who are hunting us. I crouch behind a large boulder to catch my breath as I hear voices in the distance. I don't dare look in that direction as I already know what has happened. Another one of us has been...
Our Miss U.S.A. pageant, abbreviated version, was only hours away. As it turned out, the go-between between we sexy vixens and ship's management was my very own guide, Na-hoyan. She was quite sensible about the whole thing, while we gurls were running about like teenagers primping for a prom. For the first portion of the contest - best-dressed - we adorne...