Okay, so the whole "heterosexual girl goes to college and experiments with lesbianism" thing is a cliché. I know that. But it's kinda my story. Although, if you had read the research done by Alfred Kinsey on human sexual behavior, it would become pretty much apparent that labels like "heterosexual" and "lesbian" are kinda dishonest and misleading. Million...
My sexuality has two contrasting sides to it. To persons who know me I am a monumental prude. Carmelite nuns would appreciate my style of dressing, and the strictest of matrons would approve of the way I behave with men, but inside wild fantasies rack me. Twice I acted out my fantasies. My experience is not unlike that of Dr. Jekyll who from time to time tra...
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Right now, my sub Stefan Huffington is huffing and puffing because my other sub Bill Kent is fucking him in the ass. Stefan is a big and tall black man of Caribbean descent whom I've known for quite some time. He's totally bisexual, and likes all things kinky. I once let him lick my delicious and sweet pussy after sodomizing his ass with my strap-on dildo. B...
It was one of the biggest deals my firm had ever closed. We'd been working on this project for well over a year, putting in hundreds of hours on trying to get the largest consulting contract we'd ever had, one that would keep the ten consultants in my firm busy for almost three years. Even with all the other clients to deal with and, of course, trying to ru...
Lance woke up first. The feel, and then sight, of Dana's nude body curved around his was a most pleasant sight to wake up to. One of her knees nudged Lance's groin. Dana's knee made Lance's penis bounce. He looked and saw his penis was every bit as hard as it had been the previous night. And then the previous night, and day before that, came back to memo...
I'm thinking back to learning about human sexuality. In college, I was embarrassed to take the class all my friends were standing in line for. As a grown woman, I'm still learning about human sexuality and why is that? We are so educated in so many other ways - except about sex. We learn by experience more than anything else. Maybe life is an experiment....
"Things ought to be different," Charles Antoine said to himself as he walked out of the Best Cuts barber shop, located in the west end of Ottawa. There were five other people, all of them Africans, waiting for cuts when he got off the chair. There aren't that many black-owned barber shops in the west, especially in places like Nepean, Barrhaven or Kanata. Fo...
Emily and Heather had just finished their sophomore year at Hallelujah Christian College near Philadelphia. Desperate for summer employment, they searched the want ads, and pounded the streets diligently but futilely. This activity was not without its hazards. Although they didn't realize it, each had a tendency to stop traffic and turn heads. One "victim"...
Tell me where is fancy bred, Or in the heart or in the head? How begot, how nourished? - Merchant of Venice, Act 3, Scene 2 * Why did my life take the improbable turn that it did? I can tell you the answer to that: it was fancy. Begotten in the eyes, Shakespeare said. In my case, I'd say it was a different part of the anatomy. Her anatomy. Her -- I'm tryi...