Her mind was wrapped up by what she'd seen. So desperate, so frustrated. So driven by their pent up lust. So committed to pleasing their mistress. 'How far would he have gone?' she thought to herself. 'How far did you want him to go and how far are you willing to take him?' a voice in her head answered. She found herself in her driveway. She was warm, hot...
Jessie had a big a smile on her face as she explained her idea to us. It had to be the craziest thing I ever heard and I was getting wet just thinking about it. Meghan and Jessie are twins and they are very hot. 5' tall and very petite but Jessie is a little chubby and wears her auburn hair very short while Meghan is really thin and wears her hair long and c...
This is the seventh and final installment of the Sheppard's seed series: Mating season. Rose cleaned my wounds with alcohol wipes, "This is going to hurt," She said. The pain registered somewhere deep in the recesses of my mind, but I was too preoccupied to acknowledge it. "Don't worry, he's not feeling a thing," Stewart said, "His mind is on more import...
Brother Samuel here. A name that should require no introduction at this point. Your favorite big and tall, good-looking and openly bisexual Haitian-American author, law student and activist living near Boston, Massachusetts. Sometimes, I wonder why people simply can't leave well enough alone. Why must they try to fix things that don't need fixing? Don't fix...
And yet again, the author thanks you all for reading and voting on this story. Here's Chapter IV, preceded by the usual disclaimer: All the characters described herein are 18 years of age or older, fictional; and any resemblance between them and anyone, living, dead, or imaginary, is purely coincidental. Please read Chapters I - III first to get a sense of...
A perfectly innocent dinner conversation. The more innocent I keep it, the more your mind is racing as it peruses all of our chat transcripts... all the stories I sent you, the times I told about how often I fantasizing about handcuffing you and having my way with you, having you completely at my mercy. I'm trying not to stare at your cleavage because the i...
It's been years since I had been made love to, fucked, you know, get laid?? I had enough of the excuses of my ex-white husband when he would tell me that we didn't "do it" anymore because he couldn't "get it up" anymore. He would frequent the strip clubs and the go-go clubs with "the guys" just to relax and have a few beers. Yeah right and get a lap dance a...
Author's note: This is a flash, BTB story. Hope you enjoy. ***** "Cindy? It's me, Scar. I've got pictures I'm dying to show you. Can I come over?" "Pictures? Pictures of what?" "Last week, silly. They're really hot. Don't you want to see them?" I was stunned that my ex-best friend would want to show me pictures of her and my husband having sex last week...
Intro to a new series, and my first attempt at writing BDSM. This series will be long on sex and relatively short on plot (though some backstory will be revealed in the chapters to come), so if that's not your thing, steer away. Constructive criticism always appreciated! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ December 12 "Come for me, Lanie, I want...
Relief washes over Jake Kane as he stands, "That's my girl." He walks to the bookshelves lining one wall of the office and activates the lever that opens the hidden door behind them. With a knowing smile thrown over his shoulder, he motions, "Follow me. It's time to try the suit on." As she follows her father into the darkness of the hidden sanctuary, she s...