Right now, I'm having a good time. I'm living a White woman's dream. What is it that I'm doing, exactly? I'm fucking a hunky, well-endowed Black man. How I'm fucking him is the most interesting part. He's on all fours in my basement, face down and ass up as I drill my strap-on dildo into his ass. His name is Paul Brown. And I'm his Mistress. That's Mistress...
A Tongue Lashing: An Essay On The Game Of Oral Stimulation "Seriously, this was the best oral sex I have ever had performed on me and as you know I have been licked by the best. I just wish he'd stop calling me." - Jenna Jameson "I was blind folded in a kind Pepsi Challenge for pussy lickers and I actually picked him over some...
A Tale of The Far Shore FLC Warning: This modern fantasy story is about an ambitious woman getting her wish for the power to work miracles in exchange for what seems like a very trivial cost. If transformation, a dishonest antagonist, or power plays are something you want to avoid, perhaps consider reading something else. Otherwise... enjoy the beginning of...
Author's note: the following story is purely a work of fiction and any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. The author wishes to express his gratitude to Copperbutterfly for her editing to make this a better story. The disco at the nudist colony was crowded every evening after dark and this evening was no exception. Darwin loved the...
10. The Handshake, Warm Greeting of an Erect Cock When a woman greets an erect cock with something of a soft handshake...light, warm, friendly, seductive grip....that lets you know she's delighted to see you--erect--and is ready to lead you (or pull you) into bed with her (see photo). 9. The Caress and Cupping of the Balls Upon giving the warm handshake,...
This story is a work of fiction. All names, characters, places and incidents either are the product of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events or locales is entirely coincidental. All rights reserved, this story is protected under international copyright laws. No part of this publication sh...
Mellow Yellow 16 – Susan Sinks Ms. Shagnasty with a Yellow Torpedo Susan told us the following story in a number of different e-mails. I took the liberty of editing these letters to make the story easier to read. Ms. Yin poked her head into Susan's office. "Dr. Wu. You don't have any patients scheduled for the rest of the day and I've caught up all the...
"Don't go, Misty," said the horned one. "They have thunder-sticks. It will hurt you. Chase you away." Misty looked up at the great sandstone walls of the city of Izaz. It would have been nearly impossible to climb that wall with claws or webbed feet, but Misty had neither of those. She had something better. She strode to the base of the wall. "Misty, no!"...
The following story has been written as a reader request, this is a fictionalized telling of true events. This is a multi-part story and is nearing its end. My thanks go to my friend Fabio for the inspiration. This story is the fourth reader request I have done. If you enjoy it, feel free to contact me with a story idea, and maybe I can write something from...
AMY'S SAGA CHAPTER 1 I think I had always known it... Yes, I had known this incredibly powerful drive in me since as early as age four or five, but had not been able to understand its impact until way into adulthood. There are many factors, social, cultural, religious, etc., behind minimizing the importance of that drive. I had always been able to cover it...