Jack Off Junkie Ch. 02: Getting Fucked By Shemales Well 9 PM rolled around and Kim and I were sitting in the living room waiting for Debbie to come over when the phone rang. My wife got up and answered it, it was Debbie and she wanted to know if she could bring a friend of hers along for the night. Kim asked me if it would be all right, I said sure that wo...
One fine summer night in the City of Los Angeles, California, three African-American porn stars got together for a night of fun. A big, muscular Black stud along with two bodacious Black ladies. The Black gentleman in question was none other than Mr. Marcus, world-famous African-American porn star. Handsome, virile and well-endowed, this Black stud special...
Justin Slayer lay on his back, legs in the air, with tears streaming down his ruggedly handsome face. Nyomi Banxxx smiled her trademark wicked smile as she thrust her strap-on dildo deep inside the lean and muscular Black man's tight asshole. Tonight, the Black Dominatrix was having her way with Justin Slayer, internationally famous African-American porn dir...
I saw the woman looking at me from across the floor as I polished a piece of merchandise. It gleamed under the lights and I walked slowly along the aisle waiting for a question or possibly a purchase. As I walked towards her she hurried towards me and I tried to judge what sort of person she was. She was in her late thirties I guessed and she was though of...
My name is Evans James Armand. Friends call me E.J. I'm a black guy living in the city of Boston, Massachusetts. I've always been fascinated by a certain phenomenon. To the point that this fascination has become an obsession of mine. That's okay because I'm lucky enough to have the means of exploring and fulfilling my little obsession. The perks of having mo...
I'd gone to Paddles, a bondage club in New York City, originally for no other reason then to try and remove the dreams I'd been having as of late. I'm not sure exactly what started the dreams but some erotic literature I had received at my apartment had definitely brought them to the forefront of my mind. The dream was a recurring one and, nightly, at least...
Mistress Jen needed a break. She had been working non-stop for over two hours. With an ear to ear grin on her face, she took a few steps back away from Mr. Johnson. Mistress Jen just stood there mesmerized at the sight of Mr. Johnson. Mistress Jen had finally accomplished something she had been trying to do ever since she learned of this rarely practice sexu...
At first I was thrilled to make the switch to working from home full time. I could work in my PJs or even naked if I wanted! What I didn't take into account was how lonely and boring it could be. No more cuties to flirt with in the hall, no more innuendo from my naughty co-worker, and worst of all, I would no longer see our firm's sexiest client. Michael M...
It came addressed to me in a plain white envelope with no return address or any other identifying marking. I was about to tear it up and toss it figuring it was either a credit card application or a creditor chasing me, but curiosity overcame me and I opened the envelope. Inside was something that looked like a coupon, it actually said coupon on the card but...
The last year had been tough for Michael. His porn collection had not only been found on his computer by his wife of ten years, but she had no idea of his fetish having taken on a life of its own, and she divorced him for it. Looking back, he could not really blame her. She had indulged his passion for stockings by wearing them almost whenever they had sex,...