Chapter 02: Alone in the Park "Don't try to fight, any resistance is futile." Anna remembers his voice. The perfect stranger whispering in the darkness, his ragged breathing, his hand slowly moving down, his fingers teasing her pussy, his hard dick filling her... "Anna...Anna! Are you ok?" "Yeah..just tired, the contractor sent again the wrong calculatio...
This is a direct continuation of "Michelle's New Profession, Chapter 1." My thanks to Shygirlwhore for her excellent editing assistance. ***** Saturday morning I made Michelle a nice breakfast of sourdough corn fritters and sausage as a peace offering. We laughed about the night before, but she said she didn't want to do it again for a while. After break...
Aida and I have been married for over 8 years. We are both in our mid thirties. We don't have kids because my sperm count is low. My Doctor says it's impossible for us to have kids without doing a battery of tests and procedures. We were busy with our careers so we put that off. I am a pale guy of Irish decent. I could stand to lose a few pounds She is Latin...
The disaster of the year began after my friend Marcus shot his big mouth off at a bar. That's about as simple as I can say it. Probably an innocuous comment, one that led to another and another and pretty soon there was a disaster at hand. Permit me to explain. I'm a relatively normal guy, married 13 years to the wonderful Vicky, with a good job, nice hou...
At school I was hopeless in class but excelled in all sports and in art. I left school as soon as I could and much to the amusement of my friends and family, I started a hairdressing apprenticeship in Mayfair, London. I worked hard and became very much in demand but to the outside world I played all the manly sports and chatted to all the girls maintaining m...
A Pretty House Maid. My wife and I loved our maid and enjoyed sex with her. A few years ago I was working for an American company in England. My wife, Betty, and our two small children were living with me in a large rental house in the outskirts of London. Shortly after we arrived in England, we went to an employment agency to hire a person to help with the...
At some level, the problem was probably brewing from the very beginning. We met in college. It was the summer before my junior year. I was at a house party thrown by a bunch of friends. I was buzzed, not drunk, when this group of girls and guys I didn't recognize showed up. I checked out the girls-all three were pretty, not totally hot or anything, but nice....
Author's Note: If you are looking to read a story where a white girl has sex with a black man and becomes a black cock queen, then you might not want to read this one. If you have an issue with a black man being portrayed in a non-stereotypical/positive way, then you might not want to read this one. Yes, he is sexually active, but he's not a sleazeball/woma...
This is only my second story. I'm not sure if it is better. But I will let you be the judge of that. Remember I am not an English major and suck at grammar. I did have Havu546 go over the grammar. But I have made changes after she sent it back. So if there are errors they are more than likely made after she checked it. Please vote or leave a comment. I will...
I was inundated with requests to finish this story. Hell, a couple of readers even said if I didn't want to finish it, they wanted permission to do it for me. After reading the last chapter, I guess leaving Steve, dick in hand, and his lower jaw on the ground as Debby walked away was wrong; and I apologize for that. Some people will hate the ending but most...