Sometimes I lose my place and I have to look in the mirror at what I have become. I stare at myself, a stranger that took a wrong turn down the wrong road, long ago. I have no idea why I kept going, why I let them all use me the way they wanted to use something. I know I wasn't a person to them, just a warm body with three open holes for the taking. They li...
Cassie was born on an Alabama plantation to third generation slave parents. While they had never known any other way of life the white plantation owners had only recently become wealthy enough to own slaves. Not really knowing what to do with them the Jackson's kept the Black family in the guest house and had them wait on them for dinners and such. So it was...
Brandi and Kelly grinned and giggled at each other on the subway ride to Sandy's party in silence. They had both had a nap, and eaten to recharge their energies for the coming evening, and they were clearly looking forward to the pajama party. Only hours ago, Brandi had purchased a weird bracelet that consisted of a animal-like body with a long flexible tai...
(Two Months Later) Dear Benny, I just have to fill you in on what has been going on since my last letter to you. It has been exciting, strange, and wonderful. I have been continuing with my bookstore glory-hole adventures—that has been exciting. My Friday and Saturday nights have been filled with cocks and more cocks. There have been all different shap...
Andrea was thought to be a very prestigious girl. She was intelligent, quick, smart, yet also sexy, and borderline slutty. She had black hair and almost always wore a maroon tube top and jeans. Anybody with an eye could see she didn't wear a bra, and she liked that. There was a sort of line that nobody dared cross; they were in a university, after all. She f...
"So, what do you think," said Sally, "do you like it?" It would have been tough not to like my wife's Halloween costume. The black satin contrasted beautifully with her pale complexion and long blonde hair as she paraded in front of me. "A witch," I joked, "how very appropriate! But not any normal witch costume this. The front was scooped down so low as t...
I guess I have no one to blame but myself. After all, it was my idea to have my wife fuck other men. Nikki was reluctant at first. She told me she was satisfied with just me, and that having sex with other men would be cheating. "It wouldn't be cheating if I gave you permission," I had said. "Besides, I think it would be wild to watch you fuck other men. E...
The standard disclaimer applies - if you are triggered by infidelity, adultery, cuckolding, hot wives, or related topics, there's nothing here for you. Do us all a favor, click the back button, and move on. *** Sometimes KK has an almost uncontrollable lust for strange cock, the desire to experience the thrill of being the center of attention in a group of...
Like virtually every other rational adult on the planet, I had always assumed Santa Claus, and his workshop at the North Pole was a silly, fictional construct intended to gently encourage kids to be good and adding a little mystery to the otherwise decidedly commercial holiday. Like many myths, however, there were a few kernels of hard truths tucked away, bu...
Life is strange. It throws absurdities at people without warning. Mary having a dick was one, and Dakota being gay was another, then Zoey... Now Ashley had been afflicted. The signs were clear after the first three. Rachel hadn't blinked when Dakota acted weird, she had expected the girl was gay or at least bi, but the former queen bee of Saint Puella was an...