Copyright 2004 by the author, all rights reserved. I met her at the Midtown Health Club. She was one hot looking woman and dressed to get any guy excited. You know: short skirt almost up to her ass, a top with deep cleavage that showed most of her tits, that sort of thing. "Hi, I'm Polly. What's your name?" Hey, a friendly chick. "Roger." "That's a nice...
As I drove over to the new healthcare clinic, I was a bit apprehensive. I truly hate going to doctors. I usually only go to a doctor after I've either broken something or I am bleeding so profusely the blood threatens to change the color of my shirt. In fact, I don't even have a regular doctor. When I had to choose a primary care physician for my HMO, I beli...
Another week, another escape. Sam was looking forward to his weekly Art Class. At least it got him out of the house! Middle age had crept right up on them, he and his wife. Before he knew it, here they were, in their fifties and just waiting for what? Time? Retirement? Looking back, he couldn't believe where all the time had gone. And now here he was, with p...
In case you have not read any of my previous stories, let me bring you up to date. I am a white male in my early 40’s living in the largest city in the southeast United States, Hotlanta. I work for the Postal Service as a letter carrier and the majority of my co-workers are African-American. This is great for me because I love African-American women. Through...
Author's Note: I wrote this about fourteen years for my writing class in college and thought to put it on the site for giggles. It is about a man's interaction with a stripper and the thoughts of both. Thoughts behind the Dance By James Shelby (formally K-Dogg) ***** The Customer I walked into the place at 2 PM and took a seat towards the entrance. Thi...
I turn towards Aiko and notice that she is shaking like a leaf. She's looks scared and is biting her bottom lip. Her nipples are sticking straight out. Normally, I'd save the clamps for later, but the sight of this sweet young woman sitting there, with her jet black hair running down over her shoulder framing those firm tits has made up my mind for me. I wan...
Author's Note: This story contains adult content. Do not read if you are under the age of 18. Additionally, this is not an accurate representation of slavery, mind control or non-consensual sex at all, as it exists in a fantasy setting. Non-consensual sex/sexual acts, hypnosis, and sex slavery in real life is highly immoral and illegal, and I do not condone...
Most of these stories are standalone, so you don't have to read them all. This one, however, calls back to Pts 14 and 17. --- Sue had texted me, which was odd. She was stuck in a meeting at the end of her day's work, and wanted to talk, but couldn't. So she texted me. I texted her to send me an up skirt picture, and after a few seconds, it arrived. It was...
I want to add a special thanks to hertsSub for taking time to edit and review my story. Excellent work and great tips as well. Thank You. This story contains male bisexuality. Friendly fire, cream pie eating and double penetration. If any of those are a turn off for you don't read further. We don't all have to like the same things. Almost all of my stories...
This is a companion piece to "Locktober Already", which introduced Marsha and Mike and their best friends, Jan and Ryan. While this story is written to stand on its own, better context can be achieved by reading "Locktober Already" first, or, to get the backstory, after reading this piece. Both are intended to engage the imagination of the reader. This is Ma...