Ferris Wheel Ride

This story contains offensive language. Enjoy! Tyrell "What the fuck is wrong with you?" Emmanuel asked when I walked in the kitchen. After driving around all last night trying to keep myself from cursing Bassir out I ended up at his house. No fucking body was home so I drove back home and went to sleep. I've been up all night thinking about this one nigga. I ain't never been pressed over a bitch so to be pressed over a nigga is mind blowing to me. I can't possibly want to be with him even though that's what every fiber in my being is telling me. "Nothing nigga leave me alone. All in my shit like you the damn cops." He flipped me off walking away. I'm not in the mood for his shit. I got class anyway and I'm ready to curse Bassir out. I tucked my gun in my pants and left out. I got to class before everybody else. Bassir hadn't even come in yet. He still wasn't here when people started rolling in. That's not like him. "Hey I&

Dear readers, it has come to my attention that some of my stories have been plagiarised on Literotica. If you want to use any of my works as the basis for your own, it's fine, go ahead, you have my permission providing: 1. You do not use word for word extracts 2. You notify me and credit me at the beginning of the story Thank you and happy reading. * * * * * The next day was beautiful, a cloudless blue sky. It was only 7 AM but already quite humid. I relished the cycle to work, the early summer heat, the breeze in my hair, the bare legs of pretty female cyclists at the traffic lights. Parking my bike at the stand, I unlocked our office door and headed for the kitchen to brew a cup of tea. After a few hours the humidity started to become quite uncomfortable. The air-conditioning wasn't working. I checked the circuit breakers. Everything seemed fine so I returned to the office and asked Sheila, our secretary, to call the air-conditioning service. My phone rang; an internal call

"If you don't stop it's going to get messy." We were at our favorite Mexican restaurant munching on nachos waiting for our enchiladas. And my foot was firmly planted in Frank's crotch. Rubbing my foot up and down a little I said, "messy for you maybe." Just as the server brought us our main course Frank tensed up and went quiet. I knew he was cumming in his pants. "In the immortal words of Oliver and Hardy," Frank said, "Well, here's another fine mess you've gotten me into." We enjoyed pushing the edge in public. Frank usually had me wearing a remote control vibrating egg in my pussy. I've cum several times in this very same restaurant when it was his turn to be Master. "You know, this Mistress/Master thing would be more fun if we lived together," Frank said. We talked about it while we ate our enchiladas and I eventually "succumbed" to his argument. We decided he should move in with me. His small stu

All characters 18+ *** Daddy is calling me on Skype and I'm so excited I could burst. I do mean that literally because I've been breaking the rules and holding my pee in for pleasure without asking permission. As long as I don't get caught Daddy will never know. Only problem with that is I wasn't expecting daddy to call and I'm pretty desperate right now. It's like he has radar signals for when his little one is up to mischief. "Hi Daddy." "Hello little one, how is my princess today?" "I'm very good daddy." God it's so hard to keep still, the pressure is really building and I'm starting to worry daddy will notice. "Are you being a good girl whilst daddy is away?" Why did he have to ask that? If I don't lie well enough I'll get punished once for holding without permission and again for lying. "Of course I am Daddy, I'm always a good girl." Oh no, I think I've been bouncing up and down

It was very cold in Ohio where we live, and my wife and I needed to get away for a while. Chuck and Jessica, another couple who have been friends of ours for years, felt the same way. We hit upon the idea of renting a place to stay for a week in in Texas, in a little town on the gulf coast. The place we found was an AirBnB condo. It was right on the beach and had two big bedrooms, each with its own bath, and a nice balcony and deck. I was hoping for a re-occurrence of what I called "vacation sex", where my wife would get a little more adventurous and a little more horny than our usual cycle of fucking every couple of weeks. Jessica is about my age, a year or maybe two younger. She and my wife have known each other since high school. I've always liked her, and she's fairly attractive. Not usually my type, to be honest, but nice looking and I like her personality. I had gathered from the occasional comment from Chuck, her husband, that they very rarely had sex any mor

As the door swung open Cherine quickly listened to make sure her mom was at work. She turned and smiled at LC they were alone for the rest of the afternoon. As she gave him a quick smirk he forcefully pushed her against the wall. As he started kissing her - the thought immediately popped into his mind; she is way out of his league. He pinned her hands, shoulder height against the wall. The afternoon sun was shining on the golden highlights in her auburn hair. He leaned close as he continued kissing her. His tongue gently touching hers. He would alternate softly licking the edges of her lips, something he knew that drove her wild. As she stood there helplessly pinned against the wall she couldn't resist looking for more physically. She had always been a good girl. Never broke the rules but since she started dating LC she just didn't give a damn about rules or about being 'proper' anymore. Her grades dropped, she stopped playing sports and her mom went crazy when she fo