I had not been to New Orleans in twenty years but two days there and it felt like home again. I was back at one of my favorite old haunts, a small local bar on a side street not far from the French Quarter. The tourist passed by the small alley like street on their way to and from the Quarter. Little did they know that they were passing up the true New Orl...
Chapter 49 -- Nguyet dabbles in Prostitution "When can I finally play the hooker?" asked Nguyet as soon as we had sat down at the café. It sounded a little more dramatic than it actually was, as all she wanted was to add a little spice to our affair. I didn't answer immediately but lit a cigarette first. "Whenever you want: next week?" I replied eventuall...
"I was planning to change the oil in my car. Then I thought that I'd rearrange my sock drawer," replied Steve with a frown. "I guess I could put that off, and make the dinner, but not without a little tweaking. If Lisa's invited, then the President should be happy to invite Jason Hunter. "What do you think, Gwen? Will the White House mind if I add to the gu...
"I still think this is a bad idea, Master." Dahlia droned over the sounds of Jack's hasty preparation and scribbling. She didn't really expect her warnings to affect Jack's plans in the slightest. "Magical Limb Augmentation," Jack enunciated as he wrote, not looking up from his notebook and ignoring Dahlia's complaints. "Test number three." Jack put down h...
in collaboration with white slut suze After Angel and her friend Jasmine left my house I spent twenty minutes trying my hardest to make myself cum. My sticky fingers hammered my own pussy relentlessly as images of the white bitch from my porn magazine flashed through my head. I envisioned that bitch sucking her nigger lover’s monstrous cock. But even that o...
I've always loved this time of year, spring, the season of rebirth. I've been eager to get my hands back into the soil and watch everything come alive all around me. My garden has been my joy, my escape and my tranquility. It has been the answer: whether I was stressed, needed to seek solutions, or ground myself, or just yearned for beauty to appreciate. Rel...
PRELUDE Marilyn had returned to class after using the restroom. She had had an unexpected encounter with Tommy and Paul, two 18 year old students who she had fucked several times before. The boys had kept her panties and she tried to hide her bare pussy by pulling her uniform skirt down as far as she could. She could still feel traces of cum leaking from he...
After I had sex with Ms. LaBelle, I went back home. The spiral staircase leading to her abode led right back to my house, as she said. The weekend was pretty boring. I was able to finish all my homework on Saturday morning, and spent the afternoon playing video games. Mom and Dad were busy with their own work all day, and they went out that evening. Bored o...
To regular readers of my raunchy stories: Bless you, and I hope there are many of you, but please be advised: There is no sex in this chapter, except a reference to what led to the divorce of one of the protagonists. The second one will have a fair amount, as he and his female counterpart make up for lost time. If you just want to read smut, you might prefer...
This one ended up a bit long, so I've broken it up into two parts - which seemed to work. The final part is already written, just in the proofing stage, so I hope to have it up here before too long. While this is a work of fiction, it was inspired by discussion I had at a social event with a business executive in terms of success being measured solely by fin...