THIS STORY IS FICTIONAL AND DEPICTS CONSENSUAL INTERRACIAL SEX BETWEEN ADULTS. IF YOU DON'T LIKE THAT, DON'T READ IT(This story may not be reproduced without permission of the author.) First let me thank all of you who wrote and offered suggestions and support. Next let me say to all of you who wrote and told me I was a sick puppy, re- read the first paragr...
Amber's head spun as she woke the next day, she was slightly hung over but had a clear recollection of the night before. She was disappointed and disgusted with herself noticing a large pool of Henry's dried cum on the couch beneath her, as she stood up more seeped from her aching pussy. After cleaning herself up she messaged her husband telling him she had...
By the time I arrived home I was exhausted, physically, sexually and mentally. I used my Gold Card three times that day and each of those three times I had an incredible sexual experience. Even in my late teens and early twenties I rarely came as much as three times in a day, even during my masturbation marathons, but I'm in my fifties now yet somehow I get...
Mads woke up before York did and propped her head up on her hand, supported by her elbow. York was laying on his back, and it humored her at how formal he looked even while he slept. The sheet stopped at his waist, his torso bare and exposed to her. She slowly traced her finger across the creases of his abdominal muscles then up to his chest. He twitched a l...
Edited by Poison Ivan It’d been two days - forty-eight fucking hours - since Moe had seen Mona Dale. He blamed the painkillers for letting him think it was okay to send her out to poke around. He knew first hand that the players in this game were playing for keeps. Yeah, he’d given her step-by-step instructions, but those didn’t account for surprises. Quail...
A/N: Sorry if you're expecting sex scenes right off the bat. I like to build up to them! Please keep reading and let me know what you think. Thank you! ***** Lauren slowly opened her eyes, a somewhat loud click having woken her up. "Master?" she asked with a yawn. "What's goin' on?" her words sounded slurred a little, Lauren still half asleep. Levi was s...
The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are used only for the literary purposes...
Between the inevitable health problems associated with aging and the ever increasing costs of prescription medications, I finally had to bite the bullet and transfer my prescriptions to the Walmart pharmacy located just across the state line. I knew there'd be longer waits in the lines to pickup the medications, but I never expected the transition to go so p...
Brief Backstory: The setting is a Middle America town in the late 1970's, and Lute, our hero, is a well-hung 18-year-old who's finishing high school, playing bass in a rock band, and spreading his own brand of goodwill among the local ladies. *** Lute had some preparations to make for his band's weekend gig at the nearby college. He needed to do some work...
October 30 10:00 A.M. Mr. Ellis looked like an undertaker, but he was much more than that. He was the finder of lost loves, or, in this case, the finder of wanted-to-be loves. He set his jet black briefcase on the table in front of the gentleman who hired him and said, "I found her." A calmly excited voice responded. "Really? Where?" "She owns several pha...