Paul Baxter laid in bed thinking about his good fortune. Four months ago Lacy Ross had supplanted his wife Jeanne by fucking his brains out while Jeanne watched. Jeanne moved out that day with their son, and within 60 days the divorce was final. Lacy had been living with Paul ever since Jeanne left, and, to Paul's delight, she still was fucking his brains ou...
Music pounded into my ears as I walked across campus to my drawing class. My messenger bag slung across my chest dug into my shoulder with its heavy weight, reminding me of the project due at the end of the week. My knee length skirt swirled around me as I turned with the music, dancing with no one, just the music in my ears. When I came back to facing forw...
Nervous, little slut? Of course you are. It's your first day at Mistress K's Slutschool and you have so much to learn to even hope to catch up with the bigger, stronger, more experienced boysluts. Well, luckily for you, it's my job to teach little sluts like you how to behave. How to show proper subservience to your betters. Take a seat on that stool there...
This is a newly written story which I've shared elsewhere too and I expect to form part of an ongoing series. It is completely a work of fiction and any resemblance to real persons, living or otherwise, is entirely coincidental. All characters are well over the age of 18. I hope you enjoy it. ***** Tuesday Morning -9.00am in a classroom/group setting. Con...
I'm not going to lie to you, I'm wasn't the most experienced guy in the world. Don't get me wrong, I've had my fair share of girlfriends. Yet, the farthest I had ever gone was, well, under the bra...if you know what I'm getting at. Girls make me nervous, real nervous. I never know the right things to say and I usually end up sounding like an ass. If I see a...
It was two o' clock and she still hadn't heard from Ben. Her heart had been pounding all afternoon, worrying about him, wondering how he would explain all this to Monica, frantically figuring the next time she could see him. He had promised to call her. He wouldn't have said he was going to call her if he wasn't going to call her. Had he forgotten? Had somet...
Antoinette looked at herself in the mirror. She appeared the same...innocent, sweet and yet teasingly delicious in her skirt and zip-down the front shirt. Inside, however she felt like a new woman. Completely released from her gilded cage and with a fire spreading throughout her body. She closed her eyes and relived the experience she had just had. The smell...
Summary: Couple live out bisexual fantasies with dominant BLACK teens. Note 1: This story is dedicated to TheOriginalAnonymous who suggested the idea and was a sounding board as this lengthy tale developed. Note 2: Thanks to MAB7991, LeAnn and TheOriginalAnonymous for their editing. Note 3: EROTIC MOVIE SCENES WATCHED ARE IN BOLD ITALICS; flashbacks and d...
"I'm not doing this." "Why??" Dt. Amy Santiago exclaimed, her voice rising a full octave as her exasperation mounted: "As the only two female detectives on the squad, both of us have to prove we conduct ourselves accordingly during the average frisk!" The brunette pointed to her precious binder, left aside on the interrogation table. Dt. Rosa Diaz rolle...
"A tournament? What's the point? Aren't we all on the same team, here?" That was Melissa, always the first to speak her mind. "Think of it as a test, Trainee Eshkenazi." Mr. Sandow didn't even look up from his tablet, flipping through data as he sat on the locker room bench. "It's not about winning or losing, it's about how you play the game." Melissa roll...