Chapter I

I was 19 years old when my father gave me “The Gift.”

At that time I didn’t know what it was and didn’t know what to do with it, but it didn’t matter. I respected my father and did what he told me to do. We were an unusual family, my father was a full-blooded Seminole Indian but didn’t live with my Anglo mother and myself in Jacksonville, Florida but he visited frequently. When I was in school he often came during the day while I was away. Once in a while he came on the weekend and usually stayed overnight. My mother was deeply in love with him and, on these occasions, became giddy as a schoolgirl and beamed for days afterward. I know he took very good care of us and sent my mother quite a bit of money every month. While I was in high school, I learned that he was a very powerful medicine man and a key figure in the Seminole tribal council in South Florida. (more…)

Betty couldn’t believe how she felt. She had absolutely no strength. Sarah had just sucked her pussy into the most fantastic climaxes she had had in so long. Now her friend was lying next to her, slowly sucking on her big nipples. Betty turned and looked at Sarah. “That was wonderful! I don’t know what happened? Lately, all I’ve been able to think about is you and John. Last night when you heard me moaning, I was playing with my pussy. But all I could think about was watching John fuck you, or him fucking me. I even thought about you doing exactly what you just did.” (more…)

Alfred Wallace kept normal hours at his church office. He was not surprised when Beth Anderson sheepishly walked into his office.

“Hi Beth, how are you?” he said as he stood up to greet her.

“Not too well Reverend Wallace,” she replied.

“Well tell me what I can do to help,” Reverend Wallace said.

“After our counseling session I felt worse than ever. I was so ashamed of you seeing me like that but I was also ashamed of being so weak that I could not let you help me,” Beth said and began to cry. (more…)

I had been dying to see you. I had been thinking about you all day and how good it would feel to be in your arms. There was something specific that I wanted, however. I had been dreaming of having you lick my pussy. We had talked on the phone, so you already knew what I wanted. You knew you would get pleasure in return so you told me you would lick and suck my pussy for a while before you plunged that hard delicious cock deep in my ass. I was soaking wet thinking about it.

I arrived at your house. It was just you and I there and we were both anxious to get naked. I wore a dress with nothing underneath. You liked that a lot. You pushed me down on your bed. It was a little rough, but I was so excited I didn’t really notice it much. You pushed my dress up and lightly grazed your hand over my swollen pussy. My hips followed your hand. You pulled back. (more…)

I really couldn”t believe what was going on.

Here were Mary and I, only a week and a couple of days from a weekend away, staying in a big house with some wonderful people and what are we doing? Getting ready to indulge in an orgy by the looks of things!

We are both very ordinary folks, we knew what life was about but never before had we experimented with anything like what had happened recently. Group sex, anal, cum swallowing, all these we”d seen on video but never thought they would happen to us! (more…)

I decided to stop off at the café for a cup of coffee before heading into work. Kriszta and Jana were both working. I exchanged smiling greetings with each of them and did my best to not let their coworkers know I’d fucked them both within the last ten hours. I was impressed with how much Kriszta managed to flaunt her proud breasts and round ass at me despite the relative modesty of her uniform. Jana was clearly watching and imitated a few of Kriszta’s more subtle moves. I enjoyed the views while finishing up my coffee, then waved goodbye to the women and headed into work. (more…)

“Authors note:

This is a continuation of the previous story I had written. It”s not very long but I thought it necessary to conclude the story. Of course, there is always room for a sequel if reader response is good. Thank you.”

The men all got up from their chairs and came over to me. At first, they were hesitant; I think they were unsure of how to start or how far they could go. Brian broke the ice and told me to get on my knees. I got down and faced him, having an idea of what he had in mind but not completely sure. (more…)

He slept fitfully and when he awoke he remembered the night’s events and grimaced. The three little putas! They had kidnapped him from his home in exchange for the freedom of the youngest one -Maria. She was so determined to stay away from his father that she had kidnapped him in order to ransom him and ultimately embarrass him into stopping his pursuit of her.

Cruz thought it would work. After this public humiliation, his father would never touch the little Maria.

Just as he thought of the silver eyed beauty she walked into the room closing the door softly behind her. (more…)

As Gina settled onto Erik’s lap, I could see him pulling on his wrist restraints, aching to get his hands on her incredibly sexy body. She allowed him to lick her face, tasting me, and she was kissing him, deeply. I could hear his voice, hear him begging to be touched, to be allowed to come. He promised he would play willingly with us and never again to tell either of us he was too busy. But Gina was a strict taskmaster and true to her word. He was just going to have to watch us enjoy each other while he sat, unfulfilled and needy. (more…)

An interesting thing happened to me on my way home a couple of weeks ago, but first, i have to give a little background. My dad played in a rock band when he was in High School and college, and decided to start up his own band. He grabbed a couple of his high school buddies and his brother and started their band. My dad plays bass, rhythm guitar and keyboards; my uncle Todd plays the same instruments as dad. His high school buddies are Howie on drums, Stevie on lead guitar and Stosh, who was kind of a jack of all trades, he could play almost any instrument, guitar, horns and keyboards. Everyone got a chance to do some lead vocals, but Stosh was going to be the main singer. (more…)