(The following story is set in Northeast Louisiana in December 1844—the antebellum South. It is a harvest celebration. The language used is authentically Southern from the time period. All of the characters mentioned herein are between 18 and 21 years of age. This is the second of a series of stories told from both the female and the male perspectives.) *...
The next morning Xenia opened her eyes, she hoped that it was Shorty that is next to her. She suddenly felt an itching sensation inside her pussy. It felt like a million little micro nerves tingling around the inside of her pussy creating a ticklish sensation. She tried to brush it off and forced herself out of her bed, still feeling a bit sluggish and hit t...
Sia had been placed back in the camp, left as the sloppy mess she'd been made by the Stallion and the men...plus the orc who had taken the time to recover by now. The two men had returned to the others for now, taking a breather themselves from the little fun they had had with the Troll-bitch who was now on the ground, still moaning softly in the heat of the...
It was late when I got home, and Fiona my wife had already gone out for the night. Not having any kids and both in our late forties, we both started to get into a bit of a weekly routine. She would go dancing with some of her friends, whilst I would go and have a drink with a couple of lads from work. After making myself a quick snack I headed out for the n...
Demetri and Jenna decide to go for a swim today. Jenna has a pool in her backyard, and they have plenty of land to play on. However, there's neighbors a little ways away that tend to get nosy whenever Jenna goes for a swim. They decide to chance it. Demetri puts on his swim trunks and Jenna puts on a skimpy blue bikini. They walk over to the pool, and Deme...
Chapter 4 - White Wedding The day I had waited for had finally arrived. As I stood in the front of the church I felt as though the eyes of all these relatives, friends, and assorted guests seemed to be sizing me up. As they looked at me and chatting quietly amongst themselves, this feeling came over me that they all were deciding if I was a suitable match f...
Friday night my wife Dawn came home with a cold. Saturday, I woke up already feeling ill, stuffy head, scratchy throat, etc. Needless to say, we weren't in the mood for sex! Fast foreword to Tuesday when we were a bit better, though the cold was a stubborn one. The sore throats were hanging on. At dinner my wife was eating olives, and mentioned how good the...
Chapter 1 Karen called me to her office at the end of the day. She said she need to meet with me about a very important matter that couldn't be discussed during the day. As she had duties after school, she said to meet in her office at 4:30, after everyone had gone home. I was apprehensive, not knowing what the meeting was about -- AP History? Was it Profe...
The first time that I ever had a black cock was when I was 18 and on a trip to Africa with my new husband Omar. We were on the 2nd week of our Honeymoon when one night in the hotel INN, Omar, my husband who is an anthropologist and is 33 years old, was talking to a group of old black men about their tribes and customs etcetera. It was very warm, no, very HOT...
My Madchen is burning white hot with desire yet unquenched. Her mind is racing for a way to quell the inferno in her nether regions. Everyone is asleep as she drifts downstairs to take care of her lustful need. She wants to put in a dirty movie, but on this still and sweltering summer night the windows are open to allow the cool breeze to flow through the ho...