Asian Wife Craving Big White Cock

"Asian wife looking to tease, got what she wanted... and oh so much more."

My first married Asian woman came twenty years ago when I was working as a computer tech in a Gateway Country store in Valencia. She walked in wearing a tight, white, micro mini-skirt and a tight, white, little tank top that...

Le Weekend – II

"It is Saturday Night, and for all of them, life will never be the same again."

Drifting through the air, a muted jazz singer lamented the loss of her lover. Alone in the dining room, Antoine sat back in his chair, beguiled by the monochrome photographic print of Madame Bonheur. As the centrepiece on a wall,...

A Mother’s Choice Part 1

"A mother's choices change the course of her life"

The weekends were the only times I could escape my school life. I slept until ten, and Mom made chocolate chip pancakes when I woke up. I took my time eating them, enjoying my morning. The aroma of freshly brewed...

Menace: Chapter 3 – Lunch Break And Hot Soup

"Demisexual? Fine! You will fucking love me by the time I am done with you!"

Thu, May 26th, 2022:“Hi, Wes. Mark is not there.”“What? Where is he?”“He’s taking a day off.”“Really? He didn’t tell me.”“Well… he called in this morning.”Seriously?! “Right… Thanks.”.Is he ditching me? That’s seriously childish. I was the one with fingers up...

True Love Ch.01

"Tim and Milena's love shines. Susan subtly questions it"

MondayMilena's eyes sparkled as the first rays of sunshine kissed her face. Nestled in the warmth of her husband Tim's arms, she looked out the window of their vacation home in the Florida Keys, a bright smile playing on her...

The Perfect Sunset – Part 2

"This is a continuation of The Perfect Sunset. Reading that story first will help you understand how they got here."

Jim looked at Jasmine fast asleep on her couch. She was so beautiful, lying there naked. He couldn’t bring himself to wake her up. So he settled into the recliner next to the couch and fell asleep with a massive...

Le Weekend – I

"Six different people, one weekend, and by Sunday, there will only be one outcome."

“Hello, Antoine.” Breathless and barely a whisper, Brigitte perched on his desk.The rasp of the keyboard did not waver.Easing forward, displaying her tanned cleavage, she toyed with a lock of her chestnut hair. He paused, peered at his handwritten notes,...