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Author's Note: I promised everyone that I don't like sequels, I don't read serial stories, and I stay away from continuing sagas. So, when Caleb Jones asked publicly for a continuation of the Sci-Fi Detective Body-Swap story "Kalliope", I simply set aside my prejudices and wrote it. This is it. If you haven't read "Kalliope", you can still understand about 95% of this story, but if you read it first, the entire 110% of this tale will be crystal clear. Dedicated to...
CHAPTER III – Mobu’s Big Black CockOn Friday evening, Mobu arrived as agreed at Becca’s house. During the previous week he had thought a lot about how he would court and seduce Giselle. He thought about what Becca had told him about her friend’s marriage in crisis, and wondered how Giselle put up with her miserable husband Francesco, who was not able to give her the sexual satisfaction a woman like her needed. He had no doubt that he would be able to conquer Giselle, and add her to the list of...
Interracialthought of her grandfather, his life long tutor and how he had entrusted her care to him. He remembered well. Rommel had watched her grow up, fall down, lose teeth and at last begin to bloom. Now he watched as young men slithered around her at gatherings and it began to drive him crazy. He watched Giselle laugh at the young gentlemen and flirt; she had no idea the depth to her appeal. How could she be aware of how sexy her her neck looked when her hair was up, or...
The story so far:Giselle’s Italian husband, Francisco, is useless in bed. To satisfy her sexually, she has taken a lover, an African named Mobu with a huge black cock. She has just had her first fuck from him, and drunk his semen out of a condom. But the evening is not over yet by a long way. Now read on…*Then Giselle invited her African stud to lie down next to her on the double bed. She wanted to get to know his body better, and learn how to satisfy every inch of his black frame.She and Mobu...
InterracialThe story so far: Giselle’s Italian husband, Francisco, is useless in bed, and can no longer satisfy her sexually. Her friend Becca, suggests she gets an African lover.***Giselle laughed with delight at her friend’s suggestion.“Ah Becca, please don’t make fun of me,” she said. “Tell me honestly; is the myth about African men really true? I mean, do they really have such huge penises, and are they such great lovers? I’ve always thought it was just people’s imagination. And are they as...
InterracialIn the meantime, having watched Giselle swallow every drop of his fertile semen out of the condom, Mobu was aroused and excited more than ever before. He pulled her towards him and kissed her passionately, pushing his tongue into her mouth and wrapping it round hers. Eventually, he pulled away and spoke eagerly to her. “Look, Giselle, maybe you think that I am a jerk and this is for me only a one-night stand. But you are wrong. Now, be honest with me, please. Has this just been a diversion for...
InterracialIn the meantime, having watched Giselle swallow every drop of his fertile semen out of the condom, Mobu was aroused and excited more than ever before. He pulled her towards him and kissed her passionately, pushing his tongue into her mouth and wrapping it round hers. Eventually, he pulled away and spoke eagerly to her. “Look, Giselle, maybe you think that I am a jerk and this is for me only a one-night stand. But you are wrong. Now, be honest with me, please. Has this just been a diversion for...
InterracialFor the first time in many months, Giselle felt happy and fulfilled. She sat back and gazed at her black lover’s penis, soft and wilting after she had sucked every drop of semen out of it. She thought back over the events of the last few weeks; how miserable she had been because of her husband’s sexual inadequacy, and how her friend Becca had suggested she take an African lover. Then how Becca had arranged for her to meet just such a man: Mobu, a black stud with an enormous cock and an...
InterracialFor the first time in many months, Giselle felt happy and fulfilled. She sat back and gazed at her black lover’s penis, soft and wilting after she had sucked every drop of semen out of it. She thought back over the events of the last few weeks; how miserable she had been because of her husband’s sexual inadequacy, and how her friend Becca had suggested she take an African lover. Then how Becca had arranged for her to meet just such a man: Mobu, a black stud with an enormous cock and an...
InterracialWhen I was a salesman selling new and used homes I met many people of all ages and walks in life.One lady could not be pleased no matter what I showed her. In desperation I contacted another agent who had the sole selling rights and agreed to share the commission with him if I could interest this lady in purchasing same from him.I arranged a meeting for all parties and the lady was impressed.She looked over the property and said she wanted to go home talk to her partner on the phone.Her...
CHAPTER ITheir friends all thought Giselle and her husband Francesco were a slightly ill-matched couple. For a start, she was a youthful 33 years old, while he was 48 and looked it. She was everything that a red-blooded Italian man would look for in a wife: 5’7” tall, an angelic face with a cascade of blond hair, 130 pounds in weight, with gorgeous bouncing 34D breasts and firm well-rounded buttocks that would turn heads in the street, especially in the tight figure-hugging skirts that she...
InterracialI am a slave, sell me I was drifting through life, going nowhere. I had been brought up in a home, had no family except an older sister, four years my senior, who was married, and her life revolved around her husband and two very young children. At nineteen , I had a boring job, no close friends, no social life to speak of, and lived in a furnished bed-sit. Evenings were spent watching rubbish on the TV, using my computer, and reading silly magazines. Days off from work were, if anything, a...
Pop! I see that little fucking ball flying high and coming towards me as I wonder how the fuck Coach Wilson talked me into this, It is mid-April and I am in my element. I have accepted the fact that I am here. I have forgotten about my past life. I am forgetting about my mother, stepfamily, and the friends I left behind. Oh wait, I had no friends, except for Jeremy and Josh, who I never got to know a lot about. Martina and I are still best friends and are still in ‘not together ‘ status....
When at last her Mistress came, it seemed an isolated moment in time. A slow motioned fata morgana it was. A sun rose, manna rained from the skies. Her pale skin was the floating moonlight. The emerald of her eyes made her skin shiver. It rose in goosebumps. She stared into the calm pools and felt hot piss dribble down her leg. It took her minutes to realize she was being spoken to. But whatever the questionmight be, she knew the answer now. She knew it without hearing any of the soft spoken...
Chapter 4 Giselle floated down the oak stairs, her chin tilted up at an angle as she noted her father and uncle’s careful regard of her appearance. She knew the ivory and gold gown was fashionable – in the wide skirts and indecent neckline – heaven forbid an inch of her ankle show but her breasts were almost laid out on a golden platter for any man to suckle at a buffet. Her father, Alexander, the Duke and Lord of Falconsridge, appraised her as a potential source of income – for he would...
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This week is a Three day holiday and so I decided to visit home; it's been almost three months since the last time I went home. My parents live only an hour or so from the city but with work and life I guess I have just been lazy. I recently broke up with my girlfriend of eight months, apparently she says I wasn't 'taking the relationship serious enough', whatever that means. I'm not heartbroken though, I suppose I just don't do good with commitment. I am not a player but I just...
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I'm Lisa. A 37 yo slutty and experienced CD who enjoys playing with groups of men.The following is the true story of what I was hoping to be the first of my visit to to one of the Bathhouse of my town - The Hawk in Portland, OR. It happened on February 2020 and after this first time I was planning to go more often especially this summer. Then Covid happened.... Anyway hope you'll enjoy and leave comments.By January 2020 I had decided that I was done with the Oregon Theater. Those who know the...
Every July for as far back as I could remember my parents and a group of their friends had set aside an extended weekend to drive to a huge man-made lake down at the other side of the state, where they had the long-standing reservations of a large cottage and a houseboat. I'd been included once when I was seven and had had a blast even though there hadn't been any other kids to play with. These vacations, I came to understand, weren't meant to include the children. Mrs. Milner came highly...
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Yesterday I went to a local Onset (Japanese bathhouse) where there have hot tubs, jacuzzi, heated stone beds, sauna, massage area, restaurant, stores and a Korean Body Scrub. Of course, the bathing areas are divided into a male area and a female area. What I found interesting in the male area is how body shy some men are, they walk around from hot bath to jacuzzi and other areas in the bathhouse with a small towel held Infront of there groin. Find it interesting that they have a woman that...
This one and another chapter should finish. Thanks for staying with me. I’m tired of making apologies for my lack of consistency, but my computer crashed and it took this long to come up with the money to get another. Can’t blame it on the dog this time. ………………………………………… I lay in the floor in a daze. Did she really say what I thought she did? Freddie brought me back to reality by shaking me. ‘Wiley, WILEY! Are you okay?’ ‘Huh? I mean yeah, I’m all right,’ ‘Well get up then, get squared...
My mother trains boys to be come sex slaves for women. She has a trio of boys that she has trained and plans to sell to a slaver from another country. I have not gone through the training. Mother believes that that I know what is expected and knows what is expected of me. The slaver is here. I line up with the rest of the boys. We are all naked. Mother orders us to stand straight as the slaver enters. I am stunned because she is so beautiful. She has blond hair falling down to her shoulder. The...
(All characters are above the age of 18. This event happened 15 years ago.) I am a sex slaver. I find women who will bring me a large profit when I sell them into slavery. I cannot do this openly. I have an employment agency that places women into secretarial positions in businesses. I do get a number of women who are better qualified to be secretaries than sex slaves. I do place them into businesses for that helps my cover story. I have developed a program that helps to rate a persons aptitude...
I saw this story online. I really liked it so I thought it was worth sharing."I stopped for coffee at DQ this afternoon. After I sat down I heard a guy telling the cashier that he’d have to pick his tomatoes tonight as there was a frost warning. He sat down at a table behind me. I turned and asked him, “Do you sell your tomatoes?” He smiled and replied, “No. I freeze them and eat them all winter in soup and chilli. “Okay.” I said, “I don’t eat them but my wife does. Sorry to bother you.” ...
The Hard Sell By Old Timer I should first introduce myself. I'm Lauren Stone and I'm a woman's activewear model and sales person who stands almost five foot six. My head shot description notes 25 years old with light blonde hair and 34DD-21-34 measurements. I owe it all to my life mate, Raven, whom I met during a sales trip almost a year ago when I was a slightly built man named Loren Stone who sold ball bearings. It began innocently enough at a hotel bar when the most...
If as common metaphor would suggest the mind were a clockwork device whose gears turned to set thoughts into motion, then a person stepping into Babcock Motors on this day might hear over the harmonious whirring the sound of one salesman's mind grinding to a halt as its cogs failed to find a proper alignment. "Sir, I'm sorry but $11,395 really is the best price I can offer for the Silverado." "No way and don't you go offering me another of your fancy financing deals." "I'm sorry...
It was enough to make me want to scream! I worked my butt off for six weeks to land the deal and then the asshole who was supposed to be working with me, but who didn't do a damn thing except ask me once a week how things were going, got half the commission and a promotion. Don't ever let people tell you that women in the work place are not discriminated against - I'm living proof that they don't have a clue what they are talking about. I've worked for the XYZ Corporation for eleven years...
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I lay in the floor in a daze. Did she really say what I thought she did? Freddie brought me back to reality by shaking me. "Wiley, WILEY! Are you okay?" "Huh? I mean yeah, I'm all right," "Well get up then, get squared away. Everybody is getting ready for the last number." I got up, swapping my bass for my Stratatone. This song had a good slide lead in it. I looked around but couldn't see Moira anywhere, so I took my place. The three drummers led us off. 'Twisting The Night...
Chapter Two: Leann's Sells Futa Pies By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 Leann Winthrop's Week, Saturday “There you go, cutie,” purred Skylar, one of the futa-janitors. Her blonde pigtails spilled down her youthful face. I gasped as she gave my naked ass a squeeze. My futa-dick throbbed as I remembered the day before when Ji-Min and I had satiated the futa-janitors with our bodies. They'd taken my pussy's cherry while I'd sucked their cocks and took them in my cunt and asshole. In the...
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Housemate SisyphusI live in a cabin in the woods that my wife and I built several years ago. She moved out last year and we got a divorce after twenty-five years. We’re still friends but just drifted apart. Life goes on. I’m a writer and have a couple of books published and a collection of poetry. I have a little following but nothing major by any means. I teach writing at a local college and a few on-line courses. I’m sixty-one and in pretty good shape considering I love to eat and hate to...
Straight SexA short break on an island leads to an unexpected encounter. A dream holiday becomes a nightmare due to an unthinking boyfriend, however a decision to skinny dip leads to some attention from an unexpected source. A visit to a lighthouse seals the deal. * Apologies for the story taking a while to get to the sex, hope you stick with it!! The holiday had been a long time in the planning, I'd often had childhood holidays on the mainland, looking out to the island some seven miles offshore. Now,...
Straight SexThe Houseguest By Tyjord Based on an original drawing by Augustine?Hey, sis.? ?Cody,? the dark-haired girl shouted upon opening the front door. She grabbed the young man standing outside and pulled him to her. The embrace lasted a full minute before the two separated, the woman’s hands remaining on the boy’s shoulders. ?God, let me look at you. It’s been so long.? She looked him up and down, taking in every inch of the brother she hadn’t seen in almost a year. ?Too long,? he answered,...
“As we enter the main room this is the main congregating area. This building was at one time a warehouse, and I chose it for the club because it was not too large like some of the many empty warehouses in Denver area. The central area will seat about 200 people, and we can hold a max of 500 people total.” “To the left is our new video and toy store. All our videos are from club members who wanted to sell their videos of their play time. Videos range from $25 to $50...