The gym Rebecca goes to has a personal trainer named Chris. She had told me all about how he was sort of a celebrity. Amongst the suburban white women, a tall and muscular black personal trainer like him was in high demand. His schedule was always booked solid, though Rebecca had mentioned that she never had any trouble making an appointment with him. They...
Author's note: This isn't my usual style, but I've done the theme a few times. This short piece was done at the request of a friend who has a certain desire, and maybe it will help him express it in some way without the embarrassment because this is a common kink. ***** Sandy paced across the driveway, trying hard to stay out of the way of her angry broth...
My wife always likes to remind me how lucky a man I am to be married to her. She loves the power she has over me. She loves the way that she can turn me on at the drop of a hat. She knows me so well. We live in a nice house. It fronts onto a main road. The garage and drive are at the back. The front of our house is opposite another road. The road that I com...
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© 2018 Literocat During a trip to Coney Island, NY, Sue explored all thrill rides while I watched safely from the ground. She loved the parachute drop and rode the Ferris Wheel twice—once on an outer, fixed gondola, and again on the inner, sliding cars. She was a dare devil and thrill seeker. Though she enjoyed the rides, she wasn't thrilled. We stopped at...
"All men are dogs." This is a direct quote from a great, if unknown American - my father. Born the youngest of five children and the only boy I heard this warning uttered from my father's lips no less than one hundred and forty-two thousand times. Of course he wasn't talking to me, but to my four older sisters, who tortured the man relentlessly with an unend...
Bruce walked up to his neighbor's door, not to meet with his friend and neighbor Jack, but to talk to his wife. He knew that Jack was not home, so it was a good time to talk to Mary, Jack's wife. He reluctantly rang the doorbell and shortly after, he heard a voice yelling for him to come in. He opened the front door and came into the house. He walked through...
The next morning Debbie emerged from the bathroom dressed in one of her newest acquisitions. Each clothing selection seemed to be sexier than the last. She was clearly gaining a great deal of confidence in her allure. And more importantly, she seemed to be enjoying herself. She wore a silky cream colored peasant blouse that featured a low scooped neckline....
I am Neena, wife of Raj. It was Sunday morning. We arrived at the hospital at about 7 am in our car. I was not in my senses. My husband Raj was badly hurt. His breathing was erratic. I feared for his life. The previous evening he fell down from a height onto a chair, in our house and hurt himself. Since then he had an acute problem. Our family doctor visited...
I spun her to me and kissed her deeply while not so subtly pushing two fingers profoundly into her amazingly, still damp love box. "Your sweet elixir is so compelling, I want it on my face until we meet again and refresh it." Six more early morning walkers passed unnoticed as I wiped my pussy drenched fingers across my nose and .... ******* 90 minutes earl...