The name is Marlon Brown and I write these lines as a man determined to speak the truth, regardless of what happens to me. I'm a black man living in Brockton, Massachusetts. I've lived there with my family ever since my youth. I went out of town for a while, and attended Cunningham College in the city of Boston. I majored in Computer Science back when it see...
After Jinky and I had been married about a year, she began to make gay references about me being gay. When I'd get mad, she'd laugh and say, "I'm only joking!" I remember she always used to squeeze my breasts, which were quite prominent, and say, "Wow, sweetie, nice development!" And then she'd laugh. My feminine breasts had been a source of embarrassment f...
I went home and, like every day, he was there on the couch, relaxing from a long day. I smiled and went to him. I always go straight home because I'm a slave to our routine, which I can't believe happens to me. I walk up to him and bend over and give him a little kiss. Then right away I drop down to my knees, between his, and before I've taken off my coat or...
Wake on this day happy, the sky is still dark and only just starting to lighten. Also not so happy, forgot to ask to be drained again at supper, still we should finish today so not a big concern. Also quite cold now, can see breath and find relief in covering horses with blanket. Horse usually not freeze when have them together, they just don't move terribly...
This is a fantasy, not something that really happened. The things that happen didn't really, and very likely don't to a regular street walker. You'll also notice, no condoms, this being a fantasy nobody has anything to be scared of, if you decide to try being a street walker, or escort or anything involving having sex for money, or just having sex with stran...
The door opened and in walked my wife with a stranger she had just picked up in the hotel bar. To my surprised I watched as he handed her money. My wife was actually whoring her body. What a fucking surprise twist she added for my viewing pleasure. She knew I was standing on the balcony, peering through a small opening in the drapes made for the occasion. We...
Previously from part 1; Mercedes dumped me after she left for college. I got even years later by getting her to whore for my friend Jim. After years of whoring, her family found out and intervened. I saw her again over a year later at a bar and we spoke. On her way out, she slipped me a note to call her on Monday. The weekend seemed long as I was impatient...
Last Part After watching and listening to Janet being the whore, I decided I had it with her. Granted I have to take some of the blame for being party to our swinging in the beginning but it has been months since those encounters and as I have gotten past that short part our lives, Janet hasn't. When I got home Friday she was once again, laying on the pati...
It was Friday around 11:00AM and Dan had asked his boss if he could have the afternoon off. The boss told him yes, and he was going to go home and start the project Jill had asked him to do a few weeks earlier. But first he was going to get lunch and so he phoned Jill's office and was told he just missed her. She was already at lunch. He asked when she had l...
It was early morning; the dark sky had just broken with the first light of dawn. Elizabeth had not been able to sleep after the chaotic events of the night before, so she'd slipped into her clothes and decided to walk along the beach and sort out her thoughts. She didn't allow herself to think until she had reached the beach. She could feel her body relax...