This is a work of fiction in the style of the 1930's pulps. It is NOT politically Correct in any sense of the word. Please take no offense, none is meant. Please feel free to send me feedback, whether you like the story or have criticism. ********************************************** Mark Traeger lead the way down the dark stone passage. He held out the t...
It was pouring down hard now. Big raindrops were hitting the roof of the car in arrhythmic sequence, sometimes drumming against it softly, only to change and a moment later knock forcefully as if threatening to turn into hail. It seemed more like a low budget movie with defective special effects than anything of natural occurrence. Despite all the rain or ma...
I'd known Antony online for a little under a year, and had met him once in person. His intellect and quick wit had lured me in from the beginning. Cunning men were always a great conquest for me. It wasn't that I enjoyed counting the notches on my bedpost, but winning the attention of a man with a PhD drove me wild. Maybe it was the writer in him, or his fin...
I pulled into the parking lot and turned off my car. The sun was dazzling. It was a hot early autumn afternoon, nearly eighty degrees out, and I still hadn't gotten my air-conditioning fixed. The weather would turn cooler soon enough and then I wouldn't have to get it fixed until spring, I thought. I sat there with the windows rolled down. My t-shirt stuck t...
I related in the last story how my wife Sharon deliberately flashed our landlord, Harold. She was blatant as hell about it but somehow did it in such a way it seemed to be an "accident." The only reason she did it was to try and make sure we got to stay in our little rented house. She had noticed where the old man's interests were, and on her own decided to...
Chapter Three: An Offer Hard to Refuse In the first two chapters, we learned that Eve lost her teaching job and found a new career in the adult film industry. She stared in her first full length porn flick called "Daddy Knows Best" and is back home from the Caribbean. Let's check in with her now to see how she is doing after the video's release. The most d...
I stood there in my bathrobe. I felt awkward and silly; this was daughter's third attempt at getting me to have a massage. "Hop up on the table Mary." I grinned timidly at my 24 year old son in law. "God mum just do as he says," Sarah said with a grin at my nervousness. James my son in law turned his back as Sarah came over to me. She helped me off wi...
I am an honest-to-goodness, flesh-and-blood, mostly friendly, often frisky, black adult American female person woman human. I am that no matter what I choose to do and no matter what someone else chooses to do with me. I am also a proud, ethical, and unabashed sex worker. My client rules of engagement are as follows. No piss, race, poop, rape, incest, slav...
Summary: Wife discovers the joys of Big Black Cock at beach party. Note 1: This is a 2018 Summer Contest Story so please vote. Note 2: This is an interracial story that uses the 'N' word on occasion, so if black dominant men fucking a Syrian wife offends you please don't read further. Note 3: Thanks to Derek, who originally requested the story. Note 4: T...
I was god awful at snooker, and Benny knew it. We'd been working together at the store for the better part of six months now. So it wasn't an unwelcome surprise when he invited me out for a night of snooker with his best friend and sister. I like to that think even back then I knew his sister would have a mastery of handling shafts and balls. 'Ray, I hope...