This is a story of non consensual sex with black on white turning to love in the end, in between there is black on white lesbianism too, beware. And once more you people who vilify me for no reason really, please move on. Do you see that, I can talk without being rude and offensive, why can't you? Sarah was beside herself with excitement, nothing had eve...
I, Paul White, have what might be called a "superpower." No, I can't move faster than the eye can see like The Flash; I can't swing on webs from building to building like Spiderman; I can't leap tall buildings in a single bound like Superman; I can't even change my six foot five inch frame to insect size like Ant Man. In fact I didn't even know about my "sup...
Harlen and Hyandai walked the narrow lane toward the village. The road was now paved with crushed gravel, rather than the plain dirt ruts that marked the country road. She watched about them with wide eyes, taking in the village as the buildings grew closer together. Human homes were very different from the flets of her people, sitting high in the bowers of...
Chapter 3: In Lori's Descent Into Submission Better read in sequence. Thank you! She looked at him, shaking her head in agreement, but thinking how sexy it was; Bruno being this Italian 'bad boy' The two of them drove into town and had a light lunch. John was excited by the looks the men were giving his wife, even with the shirt cover up. He was asking abo...
Not far (but just far enough) from the bustling little town of Ville de Joliesse, deep in the dark and mountainous forests that separated the queendom of Hedonia from the Western Marches, there was a tall, mysterious, and bewildering castle. The dark pines of the forest grew so thickly around it that few had ever seen most of the castle itself, but spiraling...
I dropped the towel I'd used to dry my hair to the balcony floor, opened a beer and sat back inhaling the salty evening breeze. A vacation was long overdue, or at least so I'd been told, but there was that old restless resentment bunched up in a corner of my mind, just waiting for me to relax to swallow me up. "Fuck off," I muttered at it. I've never been...
A Halloween Costume Contest and a chance meeting with a mysterious Asian businessman awaken a new side to Anna, a pretty blond 30-something with a wild streak in a small Iowa town. * Ringgggg. It's...his phone. It's him. "Yes, sir?" I respond, my voice soft, "You...need me?" "Indeed, bui," the deep, lightly-accented voice answered back, "I need you. Plea...
Ashok grinned when his sister-in-law answered the door. "Well, sweet Vijaya," he said, sauntering into the living room with a confident air. "This time it's just the two of us. So what do you say we make it a time to remember?" Vijaya looked at him with resignation. There was no way she could avoid this final confrontation with the unprincipled young man...
Lisa paused to run a damp hand across an even damper brow, pushing back an errant strand of medium length dark brown hair that had fallen into her face. It was early fall and the temperature was only hovering in the upper sixties, but you wouldn't have known it to look at her. Her white cotton T-shirt was moist with perspiration and even the navy sweatpants...
WARNING: This story is about what happens to a marriage and the lives of the two people involved in it. It's a very sad story and one that involves cuckolding. So if you don't like these types of stories stop here and don't read any more or you'll be pissed off. If you get pissed off from reading this story, don't flame me it won't do any good. If you read i...