To all outside appearances, the young woman standing somewhat impatiently next to the mailbox was just like any other woman. She was slightly above average height at about five foot six and had long, curly brown hair, which, much to her distress, tended to be a mess in the morning. Now, however, it fell gracefully to frame her face in soft curls. Her skin wa...
I awoke in a muck of hazy confusion. The first realization that dawned on me was that I was in my room and I was still wearing my clothes from the night before. The sun was shining brilliantly through my window directly into my eyes. Where I was laying there was no shade. I was finding it extremely difficult to even open my eyes. I couldn't remember much abo...
Based on Willing Slaves by Daniel Orme. Used by permission. * I slowly walked into my office. But still I managed to do just that, cursing in pain. My desk barely fit into the small room that people had the nerve to call an office. Dressed in a green golf shirt and khakis, I was ready for the day of work ahead. "This sucks!" I complained, uselessly. "Al...
I decided I wanted to try and write a classic decadent masked orgy, in full 'Eyes Wide Shut' mode, so I banged this out over the weekend. It's just a quick one-shot, no editing or anything. I hope you enjoy it. ***** The girl shivered as she stepped out of the car, the cold air of the fall night slipping up her coat from where it hung around her knees. Ben...
Introduction The room is dark and hazy. I'm hanging, my wrists tied to a chain of some sort above me. Someone is fucking me. My vision is coming into focus. I see a black man grinning at me. My legs are wrapped around his waist; he's holding me up by my ass and is making me cum. I don't remember anything from the last hour. I have no idea how I got here....
This is Part 2 of the third chapter of a series. The characters were developed in FLASH MOB ORGY – Part 1. For continuity it’s best to read that part first. Once again, thanks for your votes and feedback. Erica slowly massaged my cock and balls as we drove to her apartment. Witnessing the brief, steamy orgy in the park had excited us both to the point where...
"The linchpin that got America discovered." The figurehead, a voluptuous lady reaching for the distance with her velvet blue dress slipped beneath her boobage, rose high into the air for the prow to slam down into the scattered waves of the high sea. A man with a two-month old beard, grime stained pants, and torn shirt was bending over a net. The man was ch...
In some ways I had a life that most men would kill to have. I had looks, money, respect from those that I worked with, and a gorgeous famous wife. Then came a major hiccup - but who hasn't had them so I won't bitch about it (at least not much anyway), I'll just tell it like it is. ****************** Giselle, my wife, was a professional tennis player when...
This story was inspired by "Nellie's New Master" read the original under Interracial Love! Virginia 1823 "Mmm, come on, Georgia. I'm so hard, let me get inside of you," Luke mumbled into his wife's ear. Her legs remained firmly closed. "What's wrong?" he asked. Georgia shook her head. "I don't feel like it tonight," she said. "Come on, Georgia," he leane...
That Eddie met Svetlana at all was implausible at best. Oh, don't get me wrong. Lot's of guys meet strippers. It happens every night. Eddie met 'Star' as, he was sure, had hundreds of other guys. That was her stripper personality. It was when she revealed her true name, her true self, that Eddie met Svetlana. She was 22, with long, flowing, brown hair, hypn...