In the three months since his sudden appearance in her backyard Jake and Darlene had settled into a domestic partnership. It was not a typical arrangement but one that gave them both a great deal of satisfaction. Jake was still making up for the time he'd lost in prison. For Darlene it was deeply gratifying that the briefest glimpse of her body made him har...
With the holiday weekend finally over, the white husbands all returned to our regular work schedules. Our wives returned to their daily routines, which included mostly things like aerobics classes, swimming, shopping and various social events. Only 2 of the 13 white wives at the condo had so-called "careers" around this time. None of them had been living he...
Hi folks!! This is my first story I've written and I'm really psyched about it. I can't promise any regular timelines because graduate school is slowly killing me buuuuut I can do my best to do a chapter every week or two... or three. This story is going to revolve around an M/s (Master/slave) dynamic, with elements of BDSM, bondage, humiliation, degradation...
Friday Jennifer slowly yawned. She was lying on a sofa in what looked like a library or study. She remembered headed out to her truck after work but nothing more. She didn't know where she was or how she got here. She slowly got up just as a man walked into the room. He was an older man in a grey suit. He wasn't very tall but he walked with strength. "Ah,...
Chapter 1 Kyna kept a close eye on Maggie as the girl huddled in the frame of the kitchen door way. The older innkeeper brushed a wisp of silver hair away from her face before she began chopping meat for the evening stew. The loud sounds of the inn assaulted her ears. Her blue eyes constantly shifted over to Maggie. She knew Maggie was scanning the crowd a...
"Go ahead. Take it out," Marcus said as he rolled the ice cubes around in his rocks glass, smiling and nodding toward the bedroom door, behind which my wife was waiting. "She'll wait." The handsome black man, who at 22 was less than half my age, was making me feel like I usually make other people feel while doing business with them. I was back on my heels,...
It still rained all the way to the subway. Nik's phone blew up with texts wondering if he was okay. Their lifestyle became regimented, routine, where any abnormality could be instantly recognized. Nik didn't lie. He just didn't tell the entire story immediately. "I'll be home soon. Got hurt at work. Try not to worry too much, babe," he texted, sitting in t...
For the first time in my 23 years, I have my own apartment -- on my own terms. After so much denial, so much embarrassing high school locker room derision for my small penis, so many tearful arguments with my parents, four years of hormones and therapy, this boy is dressing fulltime as the woman I always knew I was. At 5-foot-6 and 123 lithe pounds with a...
Neil and Ted collected themselves, and before I could position myself on my knees in front of Tony, they made it clear they were leaving. I got up from the floor, steadied myself in my heels, and walked with them to the door. "Catch you later," they intoned to me before turning to Tony and saying, "We'll be down at McMurphy's later if you want to meet up."...
Lost in Eros Book I: The Manor The Second Floor Tascha and Don splashed out of the hot tub and down into the pool, which they quickly crossed and climbed out of. Going to the left, they entered the large shower room. The water was, of course, wonderfully warm. Don seemed to just assume that he should wash Tascha's hair, getting a handful of SHAMPOO and st...