Mr Brown's guests started to arrive and I had been instructed to stand at the door with him and greet each one with a drink. I was also been directed to be the perfect maid and to address them only as sir. Mr Brown had also made me wear only my suspenders, stockings and heels and I was almost naked with my bottom and clit being fully exposed. The first to ar...
It all began innocently. I was at the supermarket buying some groceries for home. Across the aisle I saw a few items toppling to the floor. A girl in her mid twenties in a short skirt bent down to pick up the fallen cans when my eyes turned and I saw her naked ass. Lots of crinkly black hair was visible growing up her hairy asshole. I was turned on by her bi...
I was very angry. Quite angry. Angry enough to have rung the police to see if they knew where she was. They had found her, and were bringing her home. She had been at a party which I had expressly told her I did not want her to attend, and she knew what would happen now that she was being brought home, in disgrace, by the police. Waiting by the door, the cl...
Darnell Jackson Jones here. Friends call me D. J. I'm a big and tall black man living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I've got a spicy story to share with you. It involves some of my sexual proclivities. Strap-on sex is addictive, folks. I'm not even going to lie. Right now, I'm in bed with my wife Patricia Solomon Jones and our friend Janice Brunswi...
Dave awoke with a start. Something seemed somehow different. His hand was drawn to his penis and there he felt it. ... At breakfast, Denise smiled at him. I'm really pleased with you Dave. You look so nice in your undershirt and boxer briefs, eating your breakfast, drinking your coffee. Richard left early for work, its just you and I. Denise, why the cha...
My name is Kyle O'Neill. I'm a five-foot-eleven, brown-haired and blue-eyed man of Irish-American and Hispanic descent living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I am twenty six years old. Folks who don't know me too well think that I am a nice, quiet person. The nicest man they know. That's what most people used to say about me for the longest time. The...
AS ALWAYS, A COMPLETELY AND UTTERLY TRUE STORY: Forgive me if this doesn't make the best reading material. I certainly have better stories to tell in the future, but seeing as I'm writing them in chronological order, this needs to be my second story. Also the events that occurred on this day played a pivotal role in giving me the sexuality I have today. I k...
My name is Wendy. A five-foot-eight, short-haired and dark-skinned, curvy and big-bottomed young Haitian-American woman living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. By day, I'm a student at Brockton Community College and in the afternoons, I'm the manager of a store. Since I'm married and a mommy, this really doesn't leave much time for a social life. Howe...
I call you on the phone and tell you that I have a surprise for you. I explain that you are to wear your sexiest outfit, and that I'll be by in 20 minutes to pick you up. I also tell you that I want you to put the bullet vibe inside your pussy, and make sure the batteries are new. I arrive to pick you up, you are dressed as I asked, your leather mini skirt...
Everyone has his or her vices. I've got mine and you've got yours. Here are some of mine. My name is Alan Burke. I'm a young Haitian-American man living in southern Massachusetts in New England. I'm not a native of the place but I like it. I'm originally from Haiti but I've been living in America for what seemed like forever. I am especially fond of Quincy,...