My wife's parents own a cottage in Northern Ontario. We usually spend a good portion of the summer at the cottage, relaxing, fishing and swimming. What I enjoy about the cottage is that it is located on a major river which is part of the Severn Waterway system. The amount of boat traffic during the summer months is incredible. There has been many days where...
The life of a young Black man in North America is seldom easy. However, I'd be lying if I said it wasn't worthwhile. And I owe it all to my special lady. I love my Black goddess. There, I said it. And I don't care if it makes me sound whipped, or weak, or whatever. My name is Steve Jean-Simon and I approve this message. At the time of this story, I was livin...
Bonus chapter added to keep this story moving forward. I felt it should be told and enjoyed. ***** Chapter Twenty One: Sluts at a Party. Our Masters always looking at ways to get the word out about us three sissy sluts all to make sure we become looked for and hunted street walking sluts for sex starved and horny males leads them to putting us out in very...
I was still flirting with all of the girls whenever I had the chance, but hadn't hooked up with any of them since the second time that I hooked up with Shay and Ashley. I had my reasons for that, of course, namely the fact that Ashley had promised me that we would hook up sometime soon, and I didn't want to spoil the moment by hooking up with someone before...
The trip to Chicago was uneventful, Lori slept most of the trip. She would open her eyes from time to time and see Donna reading through the furniture catalogs and smile at the satisfaction she felt. As strange as it may sound to someone, including herself, Lori had to admit she was content in her role and was looking forward to the coming days. They change...
We'll let me start off by saying that I'm an everyday Joe, I have an 83 Mustang. I work at Mc Donald's and I live with my grandmother. I go to school at Penvall a very small college in the sticks of Virginia. I have few friends but I really don't see them that much anymore with school and work. Anyhow that all changed when my best friend introduced me to Sar...
Bridge Party (or The Plight of the Slave) Josh Schmuckler woke up with his balls aching as usual. And for the usual reason. Mistress had them both in her heavily munching mouth, her chin resting against his stiff tool. And when her jaws pounded down on his orbs and squeezed them, the pain was unbearable. And exquisite. Josh's tool swelled with the pain of...
“Open your eyes.” Sheri cooed in a seductive tone. Tracy stayed motionless, even though she knew that Sheri knew she was awake. Tracy couldn’t move. She couldn’t even open her eyes. The situation was too foreign, too inconceivable. She wasn’t the kind of person who could give herself over to impulsive, casual sex. But then, she couldn’t deny how aro...
XLIII At last the day of Josephine and Charlotte’s wedding came along. A day Charlotte had been dreading but looking forward to so much. At last she could put a seal on the love she felt towards her lover. At last she would be able to say to the world that Josephine was the one for her, and that it was her intention to stay with her until death did them...
This morning Becky woke up in a great mood. There is always something special when you wake up to the full sun pouring into the bedroom window. She though, "wow, what time IS it?" as she brushed her teeth and tried to pin down a particularly funny blonde cowlick on her head. She looked around the hardwood for a couple of minutes before giving up on finding...