Author: dpp-sewardsfolly

Honeymoon For One (MMMF, IR, anal, cheating)

Nick and his friends stepped out of the limo and let out a collective, primal scream. This is how they knew they had made it – vacationing in the Caribbean, limo rides from the airport, and the hotel manager greeting them at the door with glasses of champagne. The *white* hotel manager greeting them at the door with glasses of champagne.

Technically, Nick wasn’t a professional basketball player yet. He had been drafted, he had signed a contract, but he didn’t need to report to training camp for another month, so he took his friends on a celebratory trip. There was Raj, his best friend and college teammate. They had agreed to go to the same college after getting scouted in high school together. Raj busted his ankle and missed this year’s draft, but with a year of eligibility he would hopefully be joining Nick in the NBA next year. And then there was Antoine, a childhood friend who couldn’t even make free throws reliably, but they had been the only two black kids in their elementary school, so they stuck together through the years. Read more »

Traded For Weed [MF, MFM, voy, 420]

Tony knocked again, this time a little less politely. His upstairs neighbor, Roger, was smoking weed in his apartment – AGAIN – and Tony was sick of this shit. Tony didn’t mind the weed personally, but Roger keeps forgetting there are two cops who live on Tony’s floor. Whenever the smoke gets into Tony’s apartment, the cops thinks it’s Tony smoking, so Tony has to keep his windows closed whenever Roger is smoking. And that’s just not cool.

The door opened, and a wave of smoke billowed out from Roger’s apartment into the corridor. Tony didn’t even get to say anything before Roger blurted out, “Yeah, yeah, I keep forgetting. I’ll keep the windows closed.” Tony took a deep breath in order to rip into Roger, but then Tony looked over at the couch and saw Roger’s hot girlfriend, Kerri, getting plowed by some skeevy pervert. Kerri was on her knees, bracing herself against the armrest of the couch, while some drooling, 40-something burnout knelt behind her, his pants pulled down mid-thigh. She was still pretty much fully dressed as well, her halter top not really stopping her tits from swaying back and forth, while a black pleated miniskirt was flipped up on her ass and her black thong pulled to the side. Her brown hair was hastily pulled into two uneven pigtails, which Gary grabbed for leverage. Read more »

My Employee’s Wife

Chapter 1

Every complaint that he told his wife about me was true to some degree. I *am* an asshole, I *do* give him shit assignments and even if he does an adequate job, I go *out of my way* to point out any little error under the guise of it being overall shitty work. I assigned him mostly shitty hours, but a few good shifts, because if HR gets on my case about it, I wanted some excuses. But over time, I had been writing him up more and more, because I wanted a full paper trail to hold against him if it went to arbitration.

I saved the picture of Emily and me at last year’s company party. I waited until her husband went to the bathroom before asking for a picture, just so we could have one alone. There’s a clear outline of my massive dick snaking down my pants, and I know she was looking at it during the party. In the picture, I have my arm around her waist. In my masturbatory fantasies, I have my hand on her ass, and I’m fingering her as she’s dripping cum from a load I shot into her in the unisex bathroom. Read more »