All kinds of guys are walking around in the hood, acting like they're all big and bad. The truth is that in the hood, it's the women who run the show. Doesn't matter where you go, or what colour you are. Take me for example. My name is Jasmine Brown. A young African-American woman living in the City of Toronto, Province of Ontario. I'm originally from the Ci...
This is the twenty-first installment of Mrs. Hart's Ache Chapter XII Interlude with Maxine ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Author's note: see the Index of Terms for the definition of any word with which you are not familiar. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This is a simple tale of retribution, wherein the young hero teaches the mother of his newest...
Hiya fans. This is Part 8 of an erotic story. It focuses on visible public submissiveness. Not Bondage, but embarrassment and a touch of humiliation certainly play an important part in the action. Most importantly this story like all my stories are fiction, and as fiction they are not to be taken too seriously. If this sort of thing doesn’t interest you then...
This is the third part of my first story, I hope you have read the first two to understand how I have got to where I am now. As usual I welcome any comments or suggestions. Still unsure what is the right category!! * Two weeks ago I was a normal married 50's guy, married 25 years with a non-existent home sex life. All work and no play! I have to travel...
“What are you looking for?” The question was not unexpected, yet he was not sure how to express his feelings. “I…I’m not sure,” he replied. His broad shoulders slumped a little. Suddenly, he leaned his head back against the wall. “I’m not even sure why I’m here,” he muttered. She studied the young man. He was easily seven feet tall, well muscled and hands...
Laura walked hesitantly into the restaurant, searching for the face she knew only from an Internet picture. She finally spotted him in a banquette across the room, and began walking slowly toward him. She felt as nervous as an understudy suddenly called upon to take the lead role in a play. Butterflies - no, eagles - turned somersaults in her stomach. While...
My story continues a few weeks after I found out that Louisa had been sleeping with Paul and the events that took over from then. At first I thought I was in control of her which enabled me to pursue my cuckold side. It proved that I was wrong, it became very clear to Louisa that she was now in control of me. The events that transpired changed us both whic...
I decided to take a couple days off before resuming my mission, two down, three to go. It was a really warm day, I decided to wear a really loose top so that if I bent down like I was looking at something, you could see my boobs, and I didn't wear a bra, so my headlights were mostly on high beam. I also wore a really short black leather mini, and a black pai...
Part II (thank you for the positive feedback on my first story ever!) ------------- From our many chats on Yahoo, Micha and I knew each other quite well, even though this was our first time meeting. I knew she was definitely the more dominant (and experienced) of our pairing and I knew there were certain things she wanted to experience with me. Being the m...
Ruby, Mona and Sara arrived at the airport as instructed. Their agency had booked them with a renowned yet notorious client. The agent had briefed them with a mischievous grin, warning them that the experience with him tended to be a bit intense. The three escorts knew what they were getting themselves into - the client was known for his extravagant wishes a...