CHAPTER FOUR-FIGHT AND FUCK After eating our fill we drifted off to sleep, he on a threadbare sofa in the main room and me sitting on the floor, my back against the wall. Seeing that the sun was low in the west, I deduced that it was mid afternoon when I awoke to the sound of Garth retching. My head throbbed and I felt like pulling my eyes out of their soc...
Chapter the First, in which a ten-year friendship is jeopardized by discussing past unpleasantness, and a newly-acquired submissive gets to know her Mistress a little better. * Steve sat at Miriam's dining room table. Miriam had gotten up from the table to tend to the kettle on the stove, which had just started boiling. The interruption of their game had g...
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Ch. 05- Temple of the Moon Jo screamed for Megan as she was ripped away and disappeared into the ocean of sperm! She was alone, again! Tears welling up, she blinked her eyes as tears began mixing with the sea of sperm all around her, and it made her wonder how she actually saw Megan through the opaque-white viscous liquid in the first place. However, she...
I first met Elizabeth when she was 23, at an entrepreneurs group of all places. It was silly of me to even be there. In my thirties, it was obvious to me already that I was not cut out to take on the risks of business ownership. Lizzy, however, was so bright and energetic! She was already a co-owner of a break out marketing firm! She livened the crowd of sto...
It was only a matter of minutes before Mistress pulled the car into a long driveway. My mind was still processing the idea that I was now on hormones. Once we were parked, Mistress had me grab my bag and follower her on the path to the house. She clearly knew this pace well, as she walked right into the house, with me following closely behind. As soon as we...
The plaza was busy for a weekday, people out and about made us hard to spot. Red sweaters would distract me as I darted across the plaza. In the cover of the hallway; I could hide again, my red and white stripes were too obvious. I took a breath of relief, when out of the corner of my eye a red coat stood up to yell "found you." I slowly turned to fa...
CHAPTER THREE – CONSEQUENCES The gutter press Sammy Ferris pulled the brim of his hat further down across his narrow eyes as he stood nonchalantly opposite the block of flats. This was where he loved to be, in the thick of the action. Not that there actually was any action as yet. But he'd be ready when it came his way. He likened himself to one of the n...
This is the continuing story of a white wife and different men, most of them black. If you don't like interracial relations, don't force yourself to read it. If you do enjoy the story, please be one of the one-percent of readers who take a second to vote. Your comments and feedback are always welcome, although I can't always respond for privacy purposes. So...
"Have you ever slept with guys?" asked Jane as she admired Letitia's body from the far side of the small changing room. The sister of Oscar had become a good friend, as well as a lover, in the week since she had caught Jane in naked in her bedroom. "No, never seen a need to," admitted Letitia as she pushed down the small mini skirt that she was wearing to...