Suzi and Lisa: … Ch. 2

*3. Suzi and Lisa: Gang-Bang Sluts - How about a Seven-Some?*

Suzi undid the single button of her long mink coat, exposing her silver-studded bra and black mini-skirt even more, then folded her arms and surveyed the scene in front of her. “Well well well,” the young woman simply mused. “Looks like you three have been quite busy today.”

Lisa, Suzi’s blonde and buxom cousin, was laying in the middle of the living room floor with two black men - Eddie and Darius - flanking her on either side. All three of them were completely nude, and looked thoroughly exhausted. Of particular interest was Lisa, whose body was ravaged and splattered with sperm. The gooey juice was caked-onto her skin, dangling from certain parts, and it appeared as though she had dunked her long-flowing blonde hair into a tub of it. Read the rest of this entry »

Strange Bedfellows

Shakespeare said, “Misery acquaints a man with strange bedfellows.” It seems that lust, much more so than misery, makes for some the most interesting boudoir companions. Such was the case for Pamela, Michael, and Imani. From all outward appearances, the trio of friends looked like a cross section of Black America. Pam was typically conservative in her demeanor and appearance. You know the kind; you would never suspect she was a seething hotbed of sexuality until you got her behind closed doors. Michael was quickly climbing the corporate ladder. He had all the makings of a playboy; he was fine, smart, charming, and focused on getting the most enjoyment out of life he possibly could. Imani was the Bohemian granola girl type. At any given moment she could go off on a tirade about Pan Africanism, holistic living, or the perils of misogynist videos on the developing psyche of Black children. As unique and diverse as they were individually, they functioned all together differently as a unit. Read the rest of this entry »

Speeding Ticket Ch. 02

‘Am I crazy,’ I wonder, as I drive home. I’ve always been impulsive, but I’ve never done anything insane like give a blowjob on the side of the road. Okay, if I’m going to be honest, I’ve never done anything sexual outside of a house. I missed out on fooling around in a car like the other teenagers. I have perverted fantasies, but my reality has been fairly tame.

And yet, I just gave head to a stranger. I asked him to touch me. And I liked it. What has happened to me?

At least I know his name now; Ryan introduced himself as he helped me into my car. Now as he escorts me home, I can’t decide if I should follow through with this or not. My body says yes, but my mind… well, my mind is still questioning my sanity. Read the rest of this entry »

O is for Orgy

It was nearing six o’clock. Jason glanced at his watch for the third time. “Honey? You about ready?” he called up to her from the stairs. He chuckled to himself. Denise had been primping herself for well over an hour. Not that that was a bad thing, she was just a little nervous. And it wasn’t that she’d been worried about choosing the right outfit to wear for the evening, she wouldn’t be wearing one.

“Hold your horses!” Denise called down. “We don’t need to even be there until seven!” she reminded him. Read the rest of this entry »

Office Antics Ch. 05

After a few weeks of speculation and discussion, the day had finally arrived for the handing out of the secret Santa gifts. It was an unofficial company tradition and Lizzie was quite excited not knowing who would be buying her gift and what to expect, having only been at the company a few months. She had spent the whole of the previous Saturday afternoon shopping for her recipient.

The office was a buzz as the name was being drawn for the “Santa” of the day. Lizzie had been told that usually at this time of year they were not busy and Mr Williams allowed them 25 minutes to open the gifts, but this year they had a major job to complete before the Christmas break. So they were to be opened when the individuals had a few spare minutes. Read the rest of this entry »

Office Ch. 05

The host of the Trade fair expo, Abu Hamid had arranged a fleet of all terrain Vehicles (ATV) to carry expo participants and a ’select’ group of important local and foreign businessmen on a desert safari.

Noreen noted that Amrit and her girls were along for the excursion; along with a group of provocatively dressed East European and Thai girls. Everything about them seemed to say ‘Fuck me’. Certainly the men seemed very happy to help them aboard the ATVs.

The tall blonde foreigner from the trade fair was also there with a few other western men. She now knew that his name was Charles Schmitt from Austria. An executive in an oil company. Naturally with no interest in cosmetics but a healthy interest in Desi women. Read the rest of this entry »

Sophie’s ‘Poke-Her’ Game

‘Sophie’s ‘Poke-Her’ Game’

Part four of the “Sophie” series

By The Shadow Rising

The sun shone through the window to Sophie and Josh’s bedroom, glowing a bright orange in the Saturday afternoon light. It was going to be another hot day, judging by the warmth the sun was creating and that meant another hot night.

Of course, it wasn’t just the heat that was going to make it a hot night, Sophie thought as she was looking through her closet trying to find something to wear. Tonight Josh was having his poker night and Ben was coming over to play. Not only the game she thought with a small smile on he face, her boyfriend’s friend would be taking a lot of special care of her. Read the rest of this entry »

The Trouble with Snow Days

When Kara Daniels was growing up, she would pray every winter for a blinding blizzard that would dump a whole mountain of snow on the entire town and make them cancel school. That way she could stay home and do whatever SHE wanted to do for a change instead of what her parents, her teachers and everyone else wanted her to do. Sometimes the snowfall would be lighter than expected and school would only be delayed a couple of hours instead of completely cancelled. Other times, though, an almost mystical precipitation would cover her world with pristine whiteness that stayed and stayed for long, cold sunlit days. Of course, that was the trouble with snow days. One never really knew how many inches to expect. Some things never change. Read the rest of this entry »

The Motorcycle Adventure Ch. 03

When they got back to her apartment Kevin said, “Tracey, you have 30minutes starting now.”

Tracey smiled and said, “Kevin you have to be joking? I have people to notify and I have to pack!”

Kevin gave her a wicked grin and said, “You agreed and you are wasting time!”

She turned and ran up the stairs with a smile on her face. She grabbed the phone as she entered her apartment. She called her boss and told her she had an emergency and would be out of town for a few days. Then while she packed she called her boys to tell them she was taking a short vacation. She turned out the lights and locked her apartment and was standing beside Kevin and his bike in less than 30 minutes. Read the rest of this entry »

The Balcony

She stood on the balcony, against the railing staring out to the ocean waves that crashed upon the shore. Waiting. She knew he would come tonight for he had told her so himself, not but a few hours ago. She prepared with a long hot bath, perfumed steam rising and heating her body with a flush of desire that sent her heart racing. Her long, black hair brushed smooth, just reaching the small of her back. Her body, scented from her bath with jasmine. She was shaved smooth, with only a little puff of dark curls hiding her jewel. Wearing only a thin silk robe that was white and almost translucent in the moonlight. It rested just over her shoulders, the ties open to let the moonlight caress her full upturned breasts. Read the rest of this entry »