I rest my hand on the rope testing the tension. After twenty-four months at sea I can read the feel of the wind through the ropes. Reaching up I wipe spray out my beard as I look up at the sail. One corner is sagging a little. I give the windless a half turn and see it tighten. Satisfied I go back to my seat by the transom. I sit listening to the hiss of t...
"What's this?" I say pulling my long silky black hair up and in a loose bun. "I hope you like shrimp scampi, Ms. Lily," Josh offers. He turns from the stove wearing only an apron and drops to his knees and crawls behind me. It's six-thirty p.m. and my houseslut pushes his tongue the length of the crack of my perfectly-tight bottom all the way to small of m...
"Mister La Salle" a voice called from over Adam's shoulder. Turning, he recognised Jayne Essington, a friend of Amanda's. "Good morning Missus Essington" he said taking her hand, bowing and kissing it. "How lovely to see you. What brings you to Boston?" "I am here for my nephew's graduation" the plumpish but nevertheless quite attractive, black haired wido...
This story is mostly true… It was my lover’s idea to go to Paris. We had been there once before, back in 2000, but at that time we were just getting to know each other. This time would be different… over the years in between, I had become increasingly interested in exploring my sexuality, and, encouraged by my lover, at dressing in daring, even provocative...
I tried to pretend I was still asleep as I watched Rob, buck naked, walk across the hotel room and open the blinds, allowing the morning sun to pour into the room. Once he turned to face me, though, I couldn't help but return his smile. I stretched luxuriously in the king-sized bed, every inch of my skin remembering the night before. It was that perfect comb...
Can you love your wife or husband to much? This story is about a husband who loves his wife to much. It's a very sad story with cuckolding and Interacial sex. If you don't like that sort of thing, STOP! Stop reading it now. Don't read any further. You have been informed! The sex that night was great and after Liza had sucked her husband for a few moments, T...
I feel ridiculous; underdressed and overly aware of how much glitter is on my face. "Come out," Maddy had said. "It'll be fun," Tiff had said. "It'll be good for you," Amber had added. "You have to get out of that dark dungeon of despair you've condemned yourself too," I had said to myself. So here I am. Awesome. Catching a passing reflection of myself...
It was late afternoon, and Jessie and her husband were on their way from dropping off their son with Jessie's brother. As they took care of the kid, I checked into a Motel 6 that was just five minutes away from my apartment. I waited in the room for about 20 minutes before the two of them walked in together, Jessie smiling as she pulled off her long, heavy c...
The Warren Files 04: Jim and Lisa This story is a spin-off of my "Revenge in Advance: A Sequel" series, made up of "Revenge in Advance, A Sequel," in which Oscar escapes his wife's plot and gets his own revenge, followed up by "Revenge in Advance, Derby's Dose," a tale of what happened when one wife's revenge went too far, "Revenge in Advance - Pat," in...
Author's note: Montrealers, or people familiar with this lovely Canadian city, will know that the tallest building there tops out at 51 storeys, but since this is a fantasy about a publisher of pornography I could not resist putting her offices on the 69th floor. And if there is a Dufresne Towers in Montreal, I'd love to think that such wicked games go on th...