Lana Franks is a mean bitch, ladies and gentlemen. Not to sound crude or loutish, but there is seriously no other way to describe this lady. At first glance, the five-foot-ten, curvy young Black woman with the deep chocolate skin and thick Afro looks quite lovely, pleasant and nice. She's attractive, but in a nonthreatening way, like those women at your loca...
Saturday at noon. What better to be doing on the first day after school got out than to be delivering a punishment-delayed diploma to a young 18-year old hottie? Especially one that lived in a rural trailer on a secluded piece of land. A secluded piece was exactly what I wanted. Besides, she'd invited me over for seconds after completing her morning punishm...
One week ago today my wife of twenty years, Juno, left me. Two days prior to that she had announced, “I can’t live with you any more, I’m going to live with Paul.” Over the next two days, she gathered her things, and on the second day Paul arrived with a van, loaded her goods, and they left. I am twenty years older than my wife. Before I retired as Emeritus...
The Craig's List ad caught my eye. Listed in the category, "Creative Gigs" it advertised for a mature female model with a "sense of adventure" that was willing to pose nude for an "erotic artistic project." The ad requested that at least two photos be submitted with the online application, one of which was to be a nude or semi-nude body shot. The modeling fe...
As I was getting ready to head over to the Blues Festival, I never imagined that this was the day I would meet Karen and become her bitch. My name is Bob Harris. I'm 5 feet 7 inches tall, a little over 150 lbs., tan, blond hair, blue eyes, and with three gym workouts a week, I have a smooth 'swimmers' build that I am proud to show off. A buddy picked me up...
This story is a liberal recollection of an erotic experience that my mind keeps wandering back to. Thanks for letting me share it with you... After we had arrived and circulated a bit at a local swingers' "happening", our hostess, Colleen, told us to grab a drink and bring it into the living room. After all 35 of us had settled down more or less in a circ...
The origins of this story go back to my college days. If I needed some extra cash back then, a pretty quick way to get it was to model nude for the Figure Drawing classes on campus. I was in pretty good shape from playing on the hockey team, I was not at all ashamed of my naked body, and the pay was pretty darn good for a couple of hours of work. Plus, the A...
All this happened a few years ago. I live in a decent sized of town of 5000 to 6000 souls. It's mainly a farm town but it is also the county seat so there is some business to be had. I am an HVAC contractor and general handyman, at 30 years old I had my own house not much debt and very little competition unless they called in a contractor from out of town. O...
This chapter takes place the morning after Chapter 6 leaves off, in the aftermath of the full moon. Many thanks are due to those who asked for more of Bitsy and Stuart. Enjoy this installment, and please keep the comments coming! *** The morning after the riotous night began with a loud creaking as someone unbarred and opened the dungeon door at the top of...
Until recently I hadn't anything to contribute on the subject of voyeurism. Two minor flirtations involved a married lady across the street and our own bedroom curtains. The morning sun would often shine into the bedrooms across the road and something caught my eye one day. The sight of bare skin walking around in a bedroom opposite. It was the dark haired...