Scarlet walked by his desk again, folded her arms on the edge of his cubicle wall, tossing her long, red-black hair to one side as she cocked her head toward him. He was on a call, and seemed immersed in the conversation He was having with the customer on the other end of the line. He looked at her and smiled, but seemed not too interested in her being there...
Note -- This is the second edition of this story. The first had many mistakes and was difficult to read, so I want to thank all those who looked past them and encouraged me to continue writing. I want to thank my editor MrsIntJ. Without her hard work this new edition wouldn't have been possible. We hope you enjoy the rewrite. ----*---- This is my first sub...
While my wife of 16 years has known of my fancy for cross dressing, she really didn't realize how far I delved into the realm of womanhood. That is until yesterday, when I forgot to lock my office door. It all came to a head, in more ways than one, when she burst into my office and found Desiree, "The Hot to Trot Transvestite" busy with one cock in her ass a...
======================= A wild Halloween party, where wives become slaves who are bought, sold and throughly enjoyed. Particularly by the men of Gor. Although this story is written so it can stand alone, it is a sequel to A Gor-y Halloween. You might want to read that one first. Or after. There's a lot to this tale. It's rather long, and covers a lot of...
Quiet as it's kept, the Black cuckolding lifestyle is flourishing in the bedrooms of Black men and Black women across the world, folks. My name is Abdirashid Osman and I'm a big and tall Black Muslim gentleman living in the City of Marietta, Georgia. I was born right outside the City of Atlanta in the summer of 1982, to Abdullahi Osman, a Somali-born America...
January 3rd, 2009 On that one fateful night, John’s fiancee Mandy had gone out with her friend Kate. John himself had decided to stay home for a few reasons. The primary reason was just that he didn’t really feel like going clubbing. He’d felt down for the past few weeks. Maybe it was a chemical thing, he told himself. Or maybe it was because of the increase...
This contains Sissy porn and sex acts. Leave now if you should....everyone here is above 18 years old. Love ya! * I have always loved the feeling of something lacy or sexy on my body. I call it a passion of some sorts, wearing these things made me feel very special and desirable. I was raised by my mom and the closest family we had was my Aunt Trish and h...
As I mentioned in the previous chapters, this story is a collaborative effort between me and Rebeccasm. She has provided the art, and a lot of the plot, god I love how her mind works, and me for the text. Please let us know how you feel about our efforts. Comments and votes are welcome. It is the only way we will know if you like our work. I would like to t...
It was back last year in the middle of summer when me and the wife went on a vacation to an all-adult resort. Their was men and women, she males, gays, lesbians, bull dykes, queers and in general just a bunch of kinky people. This complex was on a 1000-acre ranch and one of the rules was that you must always have your cock or pussy showing no street clothes...
*** This story is fan fiction and not endorsed by the WWF or any of the characters involved. *** Stephanie McMahon Helmsley and Hunter Hearst Helmsley (HHH) are sitting backstage watching DX's match on the monitor. Stephanie is wearing a short black skirt, with a tight white sweater. HHH is wearing a pair of black wrestling trunks. His hand slides up Stepha...