Maggie's story is yet again set just before the sixties summer of love kicked off, we were all having a giggly girly evening when she started; it was not long after Frankie had told her tale. Maggie was just a bit younger than Frankie, she tells us about 35, when her story occurred, but again it had a base in a hotel, again in Birmingham and involved a base...
The man sitting next to me driving is Darnell. He's a total black playah who owns a black bar near my house. He has his arm around my neck in a triumph of ownership. Basically I'm trapped in his black Lincoln Navigator, forced to listen to his gangsta rap and he's got a good buzz going. He's really happy because I'm wearing every piece of a little sexy outfi...
The sun was high over the scorching Texas desert before they made it back to the compound. It seemed that whether or not Brent's theories about one volcanic explosion triggering others were scientifically accurate, it was definitely true of their need for one another. One hot and heavy coming together had barely whetted their appetites for more, three more t...
Brad looked about the club wondering where in the hell they kept the loo in the club. Certainly if they had every other bodily function going-on or being seen-to around here; logic would dictate there should be a place where you could go to the toilet nearby, or at least that's what you'd think! That was the nagging problem with all these oh so artsy type cl...
Be patient! This is not a gang bang.... but its good, reeeeaaallly good because its true. I guess I should start by saying that I was never one of those girls who let a guy do whatever he wanted with her. I was definitely not prude, but I also tried to have class. I was always told that I was beautiful in an unconventional way (by my mom mostly). Just for t...
Amanda let Carol lead her and Wendy through the house, pointing out antiques and other items of obvious pride or sentimental stature among all the furnishings and decorations. Graciously acknowledging the presentations while limiting her own questions and comments seemed to Amanda to be the best way to expedite the tour and allow her to get back to Sean. W...
PART 1: LITTLE CORNER OFFICE It all began when I needed a bigger allowance to feed my addition to gadgets. I had been working several part-time jobs, including being a courier in my district. So I asked my courier company to hand me more shifts, and got assigned to deliver evenings to the commercial district. The commercial district was refurbished from ro...
With the advent of the internet, I read about many people who think cuckoldry is a relatively new phenomenon. They are very mistaken. As an eighteen‐year‐old college student, I had no idea what cuckoldry was and if someone had tried to explain it to me, I would have never believed them. My summer experiences with both Mark and Corey and with Maurice and Gail...
Her fear was palpable, her panic near-animalistic. Kelsea clung to Roland's arm with a drowning man's grip, her palpitating breath and wide eyes speaking to the unqualified dread that the hooded figure standing amongst the crowd of ecstatic parishioners instilled in her. He's here! She cried in his head. He's here! Oh merciful Gods, keep me safe! Maybe the...
Bam, Bam, Bam, Bam, Bam, Bam, Bam, Bam..... "Yes, oh fuck yes... that's the spot... right there... Jesus! He's going to make me come again! I think this time I'm going to die! Who is this guy?!!" she thought to herself. She wasn't just exaggerating... she had no idea who this man was that was pounding her pussy so nicely from behind with his big thick cock....