A week before Christmas, the Kloz's overworked computer died for the last time. No wonder. It had been used at all hours of the day and night by both sets of twins and their parents. When that happened, Mrs. Kloz was delighted she had not done her Christmas shopping early. She knew just what to do. She was so excited she could hardly sit still. In a few day...
The anticipation of meeting Cassandra for the first time was immense; it was part fear of disappointing her and part excitement. We had been in contact online where we had met on a pen pals site, then on MSN where we had exchanged more photos and finally by telephone where we had developed the relationship to a point where we were desperate to meet each othe...
My name is Steven Marcus. I'm a big and tall Black man of Haitian descent living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I work as a security guard at Westgate Mall, the local shopping center to pay the rent and take business administration classes at the Avery Institute of Technology, a local public college. Like a lot of Black men out there, I've got a cra...
Lacy crawled out of bed and slipped on a shirt to go to the bathroom. She was tip-toeing down the hall trying not to wake anyone, when she heard moaning coming from her friend Kelly’s room. Closing the door to the bathroom, she thought to herself “wonder who she has in there this time?” Then she rolled her eyes and went on about her business. After she fini...
The alarm clock showed a time of 11:38 p.m. as Wes turned out the lamp next to his bed. He and his wife Deborah had just finished making love, and she was already fast asleep, weary from the toils that come with being a secretary and a mother of three. He was bushed, too, from another day at the rat race that was sales. Still yet, Wes could not fall asleep...
The cool night air caressed my bare skin while Brianna's heat sank into my bones. We were both naked. I was lying on my back on a blanket. My girlfriend of three months was crouched over me, skin to skin, her long brown hair like feathers on my face, her face inches from mine, her breath hot on my dermis. Other than our steady breathing, the only sound came...
(When we last left Missy, she was striving to track down the four other gentlemen that were at the party her new boyfriend George threw for her a few weeks ago. The goal was for her to have a second attempt, this time with her body not affected by alcohol and as a way of thanking them for their help in awakening her. This is her invite to the third stranger....
Pumping. Thumping. Jumping. The sun shone on the fields and on the grass as Kirsten jumped and swang and swirled in the mass of all the other revellers at the festival. Around her the sounds of trance and house bounced and beat and thumped and pumped, as she and the others jumped and boogied and grooved and moved. Behind her and on both sides was a sea of d...
My wife, Brandy and I used to spend a lot of time with our friend David and his wife. We had many great times with them over the years but a few nights really stand out. David loved his garage. It was detached from the house, in the back and away from the street. This gave us all the privacy we could want. He had a pool table set up with black lights, an u...
Author's Note: I got some mixed feedback from the last chapter of the story, so I thought I'd include a warning, These stories aren't a lot of hardcore sex or anything seriously kinky, but there is cruelty and some non-consensual/reluctance included. If these are not your particular cup of tea, then this is not the story for you. Feedback is always appreciat...