Chapter Two: Figuring It Out I was typing in my office when I heard Ally come in. "Honey, I need some help with the groceries." I heard her yell. I got up and went downstairs, kissed her hello, and helped her put up the fruits and vegetables. Her red hair and freckles looked really cute with her favorite yellow sundress. I knew she always felt more feminine...
It started innocently enough - as stories of serendipitous sex often do - and I must confess to not having any idea that the day would turn out as it did - but perhaps I should fill you in a little before launching off on to my adventure with the Southern Belle. As hot and steamy is the South is, things are much more prim and proper than one might expect -...
I stared at the fabulous, gyrating ass for forty-five minutes. Exactly forty-five minutes, to the second. I watched it gyrate, rotate, and wiggle; I watched it go through every possible motion that a beautiful female posterior can execute, over and over and over again. My eyes never left it, for three quarters of an hour. How can I be so sure of the exact...
The hotel lounge was almost clamorous this evening. Hardly able to decipher what her friend was asking, Belle leaned in to hear better. The musky scent of her girlfriend's perfume and the gentle brush of the wispy tendrils of her hair against Belle's cheek caused an involuntary sigh. Not one of desire, really, but something else. Belle definitely never label...
The secret lives of women never cease to boggle our collective imaginations, especially when dealing with the fierce, beautiful, embattled and triumphant Black American female. The heroine of our tale, Josephine Montagnard, is the living example of a study in contradictions. She was born in the City of Hampton, Georgia, to middle-class African-American paren...
Part 1 ::Kristina's POV:: I can't believe I'm about to attend the graduation of my best friends little sister.. practically MY little sister. And even more than not being able to believe that, I can't believe it's already been an entire year since I myself graduated high school. Wow. So after a year, I'm getting ready to walk through the doors of my old hi...
This is the true story of meeting my online Dom/Lover and how he gave me my very first spanking. It's an exploration of the emotional and physical aspects of my desires and needs. If you're looking for a quick sex scene, look elsewhere. I hope you enjoy reading my story as much as I've enjoyed living it. Please read chapter 1 so you know how we began this am...
Written in collaboration by jes_da_man & LittleOne Thursday, August 15, 2002 - 4:49:40 PM --------------------------- The New Birth. From the shadows came the sound of breathing. She lay still listening. Her body trembled with fear. Had she locked the door before she came to bed? She was sure she had closed and locked all the windows. However, the balco...
For those that wanted to know more about Misha before he met Froo, here is his story and how he came to be in England which is where he met her and fell in love, and his time with Suzanne the woman in his past. His passion for Suzanne becomes an obsession, as she plunges down into a self destructive whirlpool, so for those that believe that life's many expe...
4. A Web of Passion Shortly after graduating from college I found a job designing a website for a music store, the job I hold today. I now had an income adequate for me to live on my own, so I bought a house in Camden, NJ, across the Delaware River from Philly. This house is not big or expensive like many I've seen, but has just enough bedrooms for a family...