Geraldine sat with her elbow propped on the desk, forehead resting on her hand. She had just eaten the basket of goodies her granddaughter brought her for lunch. She was really going to have to talk to her daughter-in-law about letting the child go out by herself. She wasn't old enough to go tripping through the forest. It just wasn't safe. She sighed. No...
This is an older story and does not contain all the details of the sexual encounter. Its focus is on events leading up to the encounter and the tension mounting. Read it with that in mind :) ***** He'd been away for several days already on business. This happened on rare occasions, but never more than a night at a time. This time, an entire week. Chloe kne...
Sara stretched and looked at her watch. It was quarter after six and the office was quiet. Everyone else had left at the regular five o'clock quitting time, but Sara had files she needed to get through before she started the three days off she had given herself. Giving a big sigh of resignation, she went back to work. She did not want to have unfinished work...
There was a bedsheet that was tied to the top of the bars and was hanging down; it worked as a curtain, so no one would see what was going on inside. Of course, no one could see, but they could hear it clearly. To the right of the bars, there was a small toilet attached to the wall; on top of it, there was a sink. Above the sink, there was a small mirror att...
"Salaam, Raphael, how's life?" Ghada Al-Khusaibi said softly, as she walked up to the service desk, where Raphael stood, a forlorn look on his dark, handsome face. Standing six feet two inches tall, burly and broad-shouldered, Raphael Duchene was unique sexy in a way only Afro-Caribbean men could be. Hell, the brother made even the drab Walmart uniform look...
Silvi is my second wife. Pretty little thing, she has her hair done up in shades of reddish blonde, and she is slender, in shape. I won't go into the first wife, she mostly wanted me to work so she could spend money like water. I met Silvi at a beach, she walked up to me and said, "Hey, fella, you need some oil! You are getting burned up!" That ended up w...
[Author's Note: This story was written by him, but was really a collaboration between him and her. She offered some good ideas, and some thoughts about how the story should go. To date these are still fantasies as he has not convinced her to fulfill his fantasy in the first story...in other words, that story is true up to where she said yes. In reality, she...
This story is a fantasy about a submissive married woman having sexual relations with someone other than her husband. If this type of story is not your thing, or somehow disturbs you, please read no further (and please don't leave messages about how you read this story and didn't like that it was about a submissive married woman having sexual relations with...
As Tim laid there in bed next to Sandy, he didn't know what the next day would bring, but knowledge was power to him so he would play dumb. For now. The next morning he awoke to Sandy in the shower. He had to think about things and he didn't need her confusing the issue, so as she emerged from their bathroom, he rushed in. "Damn, running late." he muttere...
In case you have not read any of my previous stories, let me bring you up to date. I am a white male in my early 40’s living in the largest city in the southeast United States, Hotlanta. I work for the Postal Service as a letter carrier and the majority of my co-workers are African-American. This is great for me because I love African-American women. Through...