Dave took his foot off the pedal and stepped on the brakes lightly, bringing the car to a a halt. We were now right in front of a small "paan" shack on the Bombay-Agra highway somewhere in Northern Maharashtra. It was 3 in the afternoon, and the sun was shining bright. Dave put the car in neutral and looked at me. "You know what I want." he said. I nodded...
I thank Randi for dreaming up this invitational, for inviting me, for editing my story, and for prodding and poking me to get it finished and posted. Readers have no idea how much time and effort she puts into these little literary events. I was checking my Facebook homepage one evening after dinner when I received a PM from Bill Jackson, a neighbor who li...
I'm dropping this story earlier than planned because I read the request from blackrandi 1958, and I can't refuse her. Only for you, Randi ... I got played. By the last person I ever would have suspected in the world. By the love of my life, my wife of 23 years. And, of course, her lover for the past four years ... let's not forget him. This was j...
Disclaimer: the following is a work of fiction. It may contain scenes of violence, bondage and/or sexual situations which may or may not be consensual, and is intended for adult readers only. All characters portrayed in this story are adults. This work is not for profit and is intended as entertainment only. The author does not support or encourage violence...
"Baby, that is such a bold gown!" Dr. Nene exclaimed. Madhuri carefully tied the thin satin straps of her dress behind her neck then looked up to see her husband's reflection in the mirror in front of her. "I do think it looks good on me. Don't you?" She teased him. The gown was indeed extremely revealing. Being made of satin is was very smooth and was...
Special thanks on this one to Randi for all her help and expertise. She is truly knowledgeable and a pleasure to work with. ***** A wise man once said, "Choose to surround yourself with people who want the best for you." I learned the hard way that these words couldn't be truer. It's easy to find friends who aren't good for you. The trick is to identify t...
I thank Randi for the edit, the invitation to this party, the encouragement to write and especially for her friendship. I thank you readers for taking the time to read my story. My wife, Sue, and I had recently moved to Millville, but I was already rethinking our decision. The house we bought was located in a nice neighborhood and the weather in Florida wa...
Hey Fuckers I received some super fine help with Chapter 6. She may even be able to knock me out with her American thighs. She did threaten to kick my ass! Yeah, I got hard. Sweet thanks to Black Randi! Umm, I made some changes after the edit. I can't help it! Hopefully I didn't screw it up. I'm going to post it now! Going forward, when the Captain speak...
My name's Jacqui, and I'm a 28-year old civil servant working in central London. I'd like to say I haven't previously had much success with men, but that would imply I'd had any experience with men at all. Until the story I'm about to tell you happened I'd never had a real boyfriend, and I never really believed I would get one. The problem was that, as I de...
Chapter 02: Conclusion. Once again, my thanks to my team. Harddaysknight is my mentor and gives me critical review. SBrooks103x reads for me, as well. My editors are NoraFares, Hal, GeorgeAnderson, Girlinthemoon and Pixel the Cat. Thanks to you all for all you do, Randi Barrett and Malley were at Barrett's house. This had become their Friday routine. Barre...