This story is a work of fiction. The characters in this story are fictitious and do not resemble any real life people. ********* I was a shoe salesman before I became involved in the movie business. It was only by chance that I became involved in Bollywood. I worked with Neel and one day he introduced me to his nephew, Vinay. He was looking for investors a...
Please note that amongst other things this story contains BDSM & mild violence. * * * * * * * * * * Chapter 1: Crystal There are many universities & colleges in southern Florida, one of the most popular is Dolphin Beach University. It's Miami location just a ten minute walk from the beach makes it perfect for students who want to party as hard as they st...
Ty's Baby Mommas Ty had fathered black babies by three white women before he met Cathy Ann. All three were married when they met Ty, were fucked by Ty, and impregnated by Ty. Two were still with their white husbands. The third baby momma left her husband and living with a black man, who was Ty's friend. They still meet and fuck on regularly, Cathy learned...
Sometimes you may think that you know that certain person with whom you work or who lives next door, who they are and what they are all about, but how many times have you been surprised by what you find when you truly get to know them ... Part 1 'He walked right past me,' Kellie Andrews thought, her proud shoulders drooping and her spirit sagging just a b...
by now my ass has got to be stretched out enough to fit my boyfriend and anything else he can think of. for about six weeks I have been letting peter make my ass "ready". Most days I ware a rather large plug inside my asshole. At first it was kind of uncomfortable but peter assured me the results would be worth it. The worst was the over whelming sensation o...
Some years have passed since my last relationship. And as I take a good look at myself in the mirror I'm wondering how someone as fine as myself is still single and most importantly, DICKLESS. I mean my momma didn't name me Queen just because that was the only name she could think of. She marked me for life and I have standards I must live up to and uphold....
"How long until we get home?" you whined, leaning your chair farther back. It felt like we'd been driving for far too long, and I could tell you were starting to get anxious. I smirked and said nothing, knowing why you'd asked. I'd promised that if you behaved yourself the entire weekend at my parent's house that I'd make up for it when we got back. It was a...
Please note that this is very short, and more psychological than sexual. *** All that summer the lord would spend more and more of each day just watching the wild girl. He'd sit and gaze at her sweeping the bare earth of her home in swift strokes with bundled twigs, or gathering sticks from his woodland for a fire. He'd watch as she squatted to prepare it...
As I came out into the dark parking lot I looked for other vehicles. I was now scared to get into any of them, but too embarrassed to call a friend to have her pick me up. I noticed the driver walk up to me, and in a very friendly tone asked me if I was feeling OK. “Yes,” I lied and looked down. I looked up at him. For reasons I can’t explain, after che...
I lay down on the bed and close my eyes. You are sitting in a chair just past the end of the bed. I can't see your face. Just your shadowy figure as you sit in semi darkness. I can feel your eyes on me. Waiting. I want you to see me. Know me. Watch me as I cum for you. I want you to want me, and know you can't have me until I've cum. I want to make you squi...