I was so excited about my next meeting with Jazmin I couldn't sleep. I was like a kid the night before Christmas because my Christmas present would be unwrapping Jazmin for more sex. I arrived at her house the next morning. According to our plan I didn't knock on her front door. It was unlocked for me so I went inside, closed and locked the door. It was qu...
Been a while since I submitted anything, thank you all for the comments and feedback, I enjoy that I entertain so many with my stories, most of these are fantasy for me and there are some that are true to life. Either way I hope you enjoy this next chapter in the adventures of Jazmin and Steve. Chapter 4 Jazmin woke the next day to the smell of pancakes an...
Jazmin woke up the next morning at 11am, 2 hours before she had to be at work. She wanted to be at work an hour early because of preparation for her presentation. She noticed that she was laying in bed alone. Looking around the room, she got her bearings, lying back she remembered the night before and smiled to herself. She got up and did her normal morning...
It was time for my third meeting with Jazmin. I was a little nervous. This was a fantasy she agreed, as she was curious. I headed over to her house. I knocked on her door. She opened it with a loving smile. "Come in, sweet heart," said Jazmin. I stepped inside and she closed and locked the door. She immediately hugged me and gave me a passionate kiss. "Yo...
When Steve finally woke it was mid afternoon Sunday. Steve almost forgot about his little arrangement with Samantha, the girl from the adult toy store. He felt around on the nightstand by the bed for his phone. When he finally located it, he saw that he had missed the call from the cute blond lesbian. He maneuvered himself away from Jazmin without waking her...
I started this story a while ago, but it sat on my laptop for a while. I recently picked it back up and attempted to finish it. By then I had a whole new perspective for how I wanted this story to go. As with another story I wrote, "To Have and to Cuckold", the characters grew and the story started to write itself. I was just a passenger along for the ride....
Antonia's office is wide and oval with built-in shelves with old books and ornaments. Where the shelves end in the far curved corner of the office is a cello, properly polished without a speck of dust. In the far curved wall is a wide desk made from glass, equipped with a holo-array and a computer with access to the galactic data-stream, decorated with a gla...
"HARDER! FUCK ME HARDER!" The mark-V Heracles model construction robot accelerates the piston function of its metallic artificial phallus attachment, sliding in and out of the wet pussy of Nickel with tremendous speed. With its duranium-fabre hands, the robot holds the waist of its naked owner as her torso hangs upside-down to the floor, panting and moanin...
Zora picks up the colonial-issued credit notes, or hard creds, from the small table near the door of her room, the only furniture of her room. With the light on minimal, she looks back on Brannen, lying exhausted and naked in the middle of the black-walled room, staining the black floor with his foul sweat and putrid semen. Zora shifts her attention to the...
I went over to Toni's house in a nice section of the Bronx to spend the weekend. We'd been seeing each other about 3 wonderful months. She's black, 43, divorced, runs an insurance office two blocks from home, is smart, curvy and sexy. Toni also had one son and 2 daughters. The youngest, a 19YO daughter, Jazmin, lived at home going to school at Columbia U in...