Steve, who must have been up a while, not only enthusiastically applauded when I came inside his wife, he'd also fixed us a wonderful breakfast. Gayle and I caught our breath and got up to brush our teeth and come to the kitchen, Gayle stopping to kiss her husband passionately, my cum running down her legs. I wandered into the kitchen and sat down to scrambl...
Author's note: Though much of my work is completely fiction, based on fantasies of mine and/or friends of mine, some of it is partly non-fiction. That's the case with this story. While several details have been changed, I actually did fall deeply in love and lust with a bisexual minority BBW who was serving a 15-year prison sentence several hundred miles awa...
There is much to be said about one's origins, that's for sure. My name is Solomon Rashid Joseph. I was born in the City of Detroit, Michigan, to a Haitian-American mother and Lebanese immigrant father. My father, Rashid Ahmed, met my mother, Nicolette Joseph, while attending Wayne State University in the 1980s. Unfortunately, as luck would have it, he died w...
"You need to find a young woman your age to be with, Kader, I can't give you what she can give you," Fatima Alwan said as she looked at the six-foot-two, big and tall, caramel-skinned brother who stood before her. Inside the Rideau Center food court in downtown Ottawa, people walked back and forth, going about their day. Just another afternoon in the Capital...
Benjamin sat across the table from his father in a Harlem diner. They were eating their weekly Sunday lunch. As usual, Benjamin did his best to parley his father's question. He normally kept his cool until the desserts, but this week, Benjamin's frustration started early. "Your mother and I are getting old. When are you going to give us grandchildren?" his...
Punk Rock bands, according to popular belief, I'm not supposed to be into that sort of thing. Supposedly due to my skin tone, I'm supposed to like Rap, Hip Hop and Basketball. Well, I tried these things and they simply weren't for me. My name is Raul Davidson, my friends call me Ra. As in the ancient Egyptian deity known as Ra, King of the Gods. Sounds cool,...
The name is Sammy. I'm a six-foot-tall, dark-skinned, sixty-something Black man living in Washington D.C. For thirty five years, I've been a part of the White House janitorial staff. You won't believe the things I've seen and done in my time. Presidents of the United States of America come and go but the staff is one of the few constants in the White House....
Author's note: "Cuckoldress Recruits a New Bull" is the third story in a sub/dom trilogy in which I play three very different characters in that fetish. I would like to thank Literotica Editor Falcinator for his helpful suggestions in the creation of these stories. This concluding contribution is dedicated to a spectacular cuckoldress who I got to know intim...
My name is Stephen Prophet and I am a rather adventurous man who's led quite a life and has a fantastic story to tell. Though I may be young, I've lived quite a life. Academically, socially and sexually, I've often been known to push the envelope. In high school, I was the first Black male to become Valedictorian in decades. In college, I was the Class Presi...
Joanne had not been thrilled when Peter had invited his colleague, Mike, to lodge with them. This was her house, her space, and the last thing she needed was a stranger invading it, particularly at a time when she and Peter had not been getting on well. Joanne could hardly remember the last time they had made love, and knowing someone else was in the house w...