Chapter Five: Taken In the morning, there was no blood visible. The couple was reassured that no damage had resulted from their activities of the previous night. Less clear to them was where they would go from here. Only two fantasies remained from their original lists of four each. Both of these had issues that gave them pause. That night, they shared thei...
My wife comes in the bedroom after our guests left the party. I'm just lying there naked stroking my cock and fantasizing about what they possibly could have said. She looks at me with my huge hard on and says to me "keep stroking because you are going to love to hear this." I slowly massage my cock and ask her to please tell me. She says, "All of them cou...
It turned out to be two. He was still just eighteen years old and, my goodness, he was graduating from college in two days. While he was resting, I saw the look in his eyes. He thought his age would provide him with yet another opportunity before dinner. I disabused him of that notion. "I called your mom this morning." "Really? What did she say? What did...
I don't know why everyone thinks Muslim women are so damn chaste. Seriously. Take Fadheela-Anisah Mohammed for example. I encountered this chubby, matronly Arab woman when I first moved into the Donald section of the town of Vanier, Province of Ontario. There are lots of Arabs in the neighbourhood, along with Somalis. Me? I'm just a big and tall young Black...
The name is Rhonda Watson. I'm a Corrections Officer at The Wall, the largest prison in the state of Massachusetts. Most people who see me don't realize that I mean business. That's usually a mistake on their part. I stand five feet eleven inches tall, blonde-haired and green-eyed. Not what most people consider threatening. Especially since I'm pretty I the...
"OK. I'm going to walk Fabian around the campus for a while, and we'll meet you at the pizza place at 6:00," Lana said to Elizabeth and Susan as they parted ways, respective beaus in tow. She turned her back on them as the other girls walked away, and reached out her hand. He took it and paused briefly to admire her natural ability to position herself perfec...
This has been a long term fantasy of mine and I thought I would share it to see if my writing appeals to anyone Chapter one How it started I have always had a thing for ladies underwear, I spent my early youth in the Royal Navy and, as they say, had a girl in every port. I never really knew what the saying meant as some thought that it meant every orifice...
Sometimes you look at something and for an instant you wonder where it came from, how it got to be there, something you have never seen or known before. Then, when that moment of bewilderment passes, you realize it is something you have had a long time, perhaps even loved all that time. That is how I felt about the garden. It was an old friend to me, not ju...
Bob gave a desultory look around the packed ballroom from his spot against the wall. Glittering jewels, some real, most paste, vied with party store tiaras emblazoned with "2010" for gaudiness. Freely flowing liquor loosened inhibitions as society matrons and their equally stuffy dates danced feverishly to the swing music the band was playing. Bob sipped his...
You never forget your first love and your first experience. Judy and I first met when we were about 4 years old. Her parents lived across the street from my parents and I. We were best friends from the beginning. We played together before school age. We went to the same elementary school, middle school and high school. We were not always in the same class b...