Zooey was extremely nervous. Her whole body was trembling as she sat on the edge of the bed inside the luxury suite with her black breeder. She was able to speak to Mathew early that morning. He wished her luck. The handsome man from Toronto had just poured a glass of wine for Zooey and sat on the edge of the bed next to the nervous little woman. His name w...
Mathew and Zooey were holding hands the morning they walked off the boat that transported them to the Island. Unlike most couples that came to the Island, they were very naïve and didn't have any experience in the cuckolding lifestyle at all. It had been an idea from Mathew. He was one of those young husbands that wanted to see his wife make love to another...
(This one is true from beginning to end. Only the names have been changed to protect the far from innocent!) "Hi Eddie," she purred in a voice that made me think of missed opportunities and my incredibly bad luck. It was a voice that brought a remembered pain to my lips and a whiff of the sharp scent of a woman in heat to my nose. "Hi Zooey, what's new?" D...
(Read Zooey -Part 1 before reading this section) We lay there next to each other for a moment in silence, getting our breath back, slowing our racing hearts, letting the heat radiate from our bodies. I ran my hand softly along her side enjoying the touch of her skin. Running my hand up onto the flat of her taut stomach I found a veritable pool of our mingle...
After Felicia had come—again—Felicity rose up over her on the bed. Felicia's moist and so recently sexual body, an image of her own from the outside looking in, was unbelievably sensual to her. She married her hand to Felicia's, all the fingers the same length, the fingerprints nestling together perfect, then moved her fingers up Felicia's wrist, up her arm,...
It was my first morning in a newly painted room in a refurbished house. New Shower, new doors and windows and, new floorboards and carpet. This is generally how my mind works - especially on a Saturday morning in a new room with the smell of paint in my nostrils. I did a mental check list: Debts cleared? - finally, after over a decade! Friends? - more than I...
This is a story based on 'New Girl', with Zooey Deschanel. * Jessica 'Jess' Day, lay alone on the big couch in the center of her apartment. The brunette's roommates: Nick, Winston and Schmidt, were all out on the town and the big room itself was abnormally quiet. Jess's snoring broke up the silence. The girl was curled up on her side, snuggled amongst he...
The Prologue Kosi Island. A completely new resort situated deep in the Caribbean. An uncharted and uninhibited Island known only to those that sailed private vessels and learned of it's rich lush jungle foliage and pristine white sandy beaches. Recently developed into a private resort by a group of wealthy black businessmen who devised the idea from a plac...
Wake up Zach. Fluttering eyelids inform Zach Pedigo of an early morning. His skylight filtering in daylight was a pretty good clue, yet not the only one. Hearing the sounds of running water assisted him in the comprehension that he was not alone in his once referred to bachelor pad. Not being accustomed to having roommates, he swallowed hard at the future....
Madison would always come into the coffee shop I worked at (a place that starts with "S" and that all pretty white girls love) on Thursdays and order the same drink, a grande white-chocolate mocha with a shot of mint flavoring. Every time she came in, I would marvel at her rack, which wasn't all that big but she knew exactly how to make it stand out. She alw...