For those who are true AfroerotiK fans and keenly observant, they will realize that this story is a sequel to the Dominant Black Tales series. For those who are not as versed in my erotic tales, they can read the story of Bryan and his wife Rebecca in Dominant Black Tales. ***** Everyone thinks that what they believe is right. It's the mind's self-preserv...
It was July, another Saturday afternoon and Mary Ann was washing dishes after an early family dinner. Donnie was drying. He was also ready to play... "When does your husband get home, little woman?" Donnie said in a much deeper voice as he slid up close to Mary Ann. Mary Ann knew the game and she played along. "Shhh, he's here now," Mary Ann whispered, he...
There is no such thing as the perfect submissive. There's no such thing as a perfect Domme for that matter either. There is, however, a symbiosis, a precious and delicate balance, an equilibrium that can only be achieved between Domme and sub, involving owner and pet that transcends all other relationships. No vanilla/romantic relationship can compare to the...
Part One: Tricked "Monica, I don't feel so good." Startled, Monica Jensen jumped and turned toward the doorway of the bathroom. Hanging onto the door jam and looking like death warmed over was Lilly Banks. Her shiny black leather covered head was hanging down loosely, and she swayed from side to side like a listing ship. "Uh Oh Honey what's wrong?" The mi...
THE WIDOW -- Fantasy of an Aging Casanova John had been dead for four years. We were friends for 45 and his death was a stark reminder of my own mortality, he was also the youngest of my small group of good friends. As hard as it was for me, I can't imagine how difficult it was for Joanne, his wife of almost 40 years. They were barely 20 when they married...
Alisyn was planning on this seduction whether or not she was going to be in the FFFF. She watched Kelly grow from a scrawny awkward young girl to a gorgeous young lady. She had been babysitting for Alisyn for a couple of years and over the past summer she had blossomed to a very, very desirable woman. Alisyn stood before the group looking nervous; "Ladies,...
Philippa walked into the large high street clothes shop and glanced around to orient herself. There were racks of clothes crammed fairly tightly around the large store. Interspersed around the clothes displays were mirrored walls covering the structural pillars, giving the illusion of more space. The shop was very well stocked and had a simple layout, with t...
Story Code: M/f, Oral, Anal, Incest, Prostitution, Exhibitionism, Voyeurism ***** I was a working wife, not long married. I only worked twelve hours a week packaging cigarette orders at British American Tobacco's factory for local shops and staff purchases. I went into work in the early evenings, after the production staff had finished making cigarettes fo...
Chapter 1 -- Existential Instantiation Elspeth hated her on sight. The evening was already not going well and the towering woman turned it into a disaster. As soon the woman appeared, she demanded attention. It would be hard to identify the most arresting part of the woman's appearance. She was almost six feet tall. Her dreadful posture ought to have made h...
(This is my first story submitted here. Please be gentle. I started this story several years ago. I wasn't sure I was going to submit it. I want to thank TheKiss for helping me with my grammar. Any errors left behind are my own fault.) * The door opens letting in bright light and cheering, muffled slightly and coming from the stage. He walks into the dress...