My name is Lazarus Brown. I am a tall, good-looking young black man living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. By day, I attend Brockton University. I am majoring in criminal justice and someday, I'm going to be a Brockton City policeman. Until then, I'm enjoying all the sexy and mean things a sexy young man with money and loose morals can do. Just so yo...
Alone again, with my smell around us now, Red took me in his arms and we kissed as the glass elevator shot up. "Mmmmmmm, I'm liking your fuckin' ass scent more and more, I love this," his fingers danced around my twat under my hem. I let out a very loud juicy sound, the intoxicating odor followed. His eyes closed and he inhaled deeply, licking my nose. He...
An Adventure of Silky So I said to myself, 'what is it that gets those guys so hot for my tiny little asshole?' I can reach down and stick my finger in it, and that's not unpleasant, but not near as much fun as buttering my muffin. So I decided to investigate. I am very through in my homework. Asking men was useless; all they did was tent up and tell me it...
"Good morning bitches." This phrase, quickly followed by a hard slap to Lita's face and a rough pinch to Trish's nipple caused the WWF divas to slowly blink their eyes open to see a naked Torrie and Stacy kneeling over them with menacing smiles on their faces. "You sluts are awake, finally." Stacy said. "Yeah, we called you at least twice. We must have re...
So much to catch you up on during this long two plus year hiatus. Rachel surprised me. She has fully embraced anal sex and taken the lead in exploring new avenues of enjoyment. How's that you might ask? Read on my very soon to be titillated reader. We are kinky. Hopefully we have not delved too far into kinkiness for your tastes. You've been warned. Rachel...
The following story has been compiled from the diaries kept by a teacher at the Rotenberg Academy For Young Ladies in Paris. The diaries are now in the National Archives. As explained in the previous stories, the school was founded by Professor Alphonse Rotenberg in 1891 to instruct the daughters of rich and titled families in the finer arts of sex. It was w...
(((Note: All Characters in the following story are based on real people in my life, however it is not a true story. All the character's names are changed. All of the following characters are over 18. This story is about humiliation and a person with a Napoleon Complex, so to speak. If sph isn't your thing, move on.))) * It's been a few months since I lost...
Prior to meeting Stephen Aumont, Helene Tremblay would have never entertained the idea of dating a black man. Most of the ones she knew at Algonquin College liked to act like thugs, thinking such behavior impresses women, and she didn't like that at all. Helene's reservations about dating the young black men that she saw at her school were well-founded. Of c...
With the roar of the crowd still echoing in their ears WWF divas Trish Stratus and Lita made their way back to the WWF women's locker room after successfully defeating Torrie Wilson and Stacy Keibler in the first ever bra and panties tag team match at Invasion. The rest of the wrestling world was now looking to the main event of the evening which was on rig...
I think Red ate anything coming in his mouth in a copious gesture, while I went for sensual flavor. I returned my tongue to his panting rectal opening and tried again to taste my love's insides. He squirmed at the delicate feelings. "Oh, Carla, more, lick harder, ohhhh." "Red, you taste so unbelievable. I can find garlic and even olive oil in your waste. Y...