This story was written as a birthday present for a good friend. Part 1 - Dinner "I'll be your slave for the day as your birthday present." Those words had rattled around in my mind for months. Every now and then we'd joke about it, and she'd smile and say, "You know I will." In another moment, she said, "Imagine all the things that you can have me do tha...
Once again not a writer. There will more than likely be grammar issues. Try to look pass it all. ******** It had only been a couple days since Tyrone had gone back home, But Susan couldn't stop thinking about him. His Big Black Monster of a Cock, his muscular toned body, his confidant smile, his power, and his fucking COCK in her pussy. It was the only t...
Meet Kristoff and Clarissa. A stunning blonde couple relaxing and enjoying a late and light lunch, before the work planned for the evening ahead. Everything about this couple stands out. They're both gorgeous specimens of health and beauty. Immaculately dressed, manicured, pedicured and both sporting real golden tans and brilliant white smiles. Lets look fi...
Nowadays, Ona Zee spends more of her time producing and directing adult films than starring in them. One of her early efforts in this venture was Strippers, Inc. 1-4 for VCA Pictures. The series revolved around a strippers-for-hire business owned by a philandering husband (Jon Dough) and his wife (Ona Zee), and all the backstabbing and fucking that goes on b...
I wonder why a little, why the gods above me who must be in the know, think so little of me, they allow you to go. -- Cole Porter I. The year before the Shogun banished the foreign missionaries from his lands, sending them back to Portugal, or whatever hell they had once arisen from, something queer happened. Far away in the unfashionable north, in a lo...
It was 6:30 in the morning when I got back to the house. I walked in quietly, as I usually do, because waking Jane up has a price. Well, it used to have a price. This time she was waiting for me. Sitting in a chair in the living room with her sundress on, her face still a little flushed. “Hi honey,” I said trying to act surprised and innocent, like I hadn’t...
She was sitting at the backseat of a cab she hailed off the street. Trying to catch a glimpse of herself in the rearview mirror, she adjusted the auburn wig that framed her heart-shaped face. Doesn't look bad for a $30 wig, she told herself. She often wondered what she would look like if her hair was straight with long, whispy bangs. It didn't feel like real...
Moose awoke with his ears full of a soft tapping sound. His mind was still trying to up-shift from "sleep" mode as his eyes slowly opened and tried to focus on the source. It was coming from next to his bed. He rolled onto his side and took in the scene: Sitting at his computer and working on something with some intent was a woman, a young, beautiful, and...
I passed by the basement laundry room as I walked by in the corridor, and caught a glimpse of Fatinah. Without loosing pace, I continued down the corridor with the box I was carrying, but my mind went berserk with thoughts of my incredibly sexy neighbor. Each time those thoughts occurred I felt a massive wave of guilt come over me as well as a noticeable sti...
Bill was pissed. Who could blame him? His brother had thrown his computer out the window. Yes, he was using it to record porn for the internet. Yes, he had set up his brother. Yes, he had just sent out a streaming video of him popping his sister's best friend's cherry. How had that happened? What did it matter? His computer was a worthless piece of junk now....