I got a riddle for you. If you're a White guy in the Hood, how do you get a Black woman to spread her legs? Personally, I just say hi and it always works for me. My name is Daniel Baxter. A short, stocky Caucasian guy of Irish descent living in the city of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. Whenever I get hungry for some easy pussy, I go to the city of Toronto. Th...
It was Saturday and things were progressing as planned. Increasingly his mind bright and aware at work slipped into the groove of total submission and focus as soon as he returned home. There was still work to be done, but soon he would be a total servant, slave, valet, waiter, vassal, chattel. How perfect. She purred. His wit, his strength, his success and...
Chapter Three: The Mountain As promised, my father came to collect me just before dawn. The sun streaked across the sky in reds and oranges, colours so bright I thought they would surely scorch the earth. I closed my eyes against the brightness, and when I finally moved to open them again I was surrounded by the beauty of Mount Olympus. I had always believe...
I was at a club, trying to shove the feelings of loneliness and heartbreak away from me with a quiet desperation. I had been dancing to the pulsing beat of the loud music for awhile. I made it to the bar - sipping some water and watching the ebb and flow of the dancers on the floor. It was hard to see in this kind of light, with moving colors of red, blue...
(Authors disclaimer: Art pictured is not my own, credit goes to the artist (Possibly Triuni). All characters are at least 18 years old and/or considered sexually mature for their species.) The bell above me jingles as I push open the front door and enter the bookshop. Discovering the bookshop by chance during my wanderings, I had immediately made a beeline...
He gently placed her down onto the bed, her body immersed into in the crisp white sheets, her dark silk like hair silhouetted against the sea of white across the bed. She wrapped her arms over, almost clinging to her sanctity as he pressed his hands down on her inner thighs, slowly spreading her legs open with only her jeans keeping his throbbing penis from...
It was my very first time. I had never even pressed too hard on my hymen. I wasn't exactly saving myself for marriage. I just didn't want to end up like a lot of women in family and my neighborhood. I grew up without a father, and the very worst thing I could think of was having a child without a stable home. Years have away of flying by, and my convictions...
I'm not sure how or when the thought came into my head. I probably read too many Penthouse Forums as a teenager, letters concerning the addition of a third partner into the bedroom. Like many men, I frequently fantasized about having two women at the same time. However, I realized from reading those letters that what really turned me on was when the third pa...
Chapter 2 Six months had passed since I saw Demetri. Is was going on a date; I decided on a knee-length purple dress with spaghetti straps and matching underwear, and topped it off with three-inch leopard-print heels to make my legs look long. I threaded ribbons through my hair and clipped it up. I was a little excited, a little scared. Could any man live u...
Hey it is DirtyJoe again, and today I am going to tell you how not to piss your better half off or if you do the recommended things the opposite way, how to piss off your better half! Now I am not saying to take my advice to heart, it is more like therapy for me. Lately my woman has been getting pretty upset with me and I am trying to learn how to make that...