Where would we be without limits? I don't know. Limits give us something to aspire to go beyond. Limits challenge us. Someone once said that the sky is the limit. These days, we go to space and also fly around the world in airplanes and helicopters. So much for limits, hey? That's why when my girlfriend Sarah Haverhill told me that anal sex was her limit, I...
To all my readers who enjoy inter-racial love and mature love, this is one story of many of mine you will enjoy now and in the future. Although the names have been changed the story is both factual and actual in content. My name is Jerry I have a deep down affection for two things ebony women and mature women at least 10 to 15 years my senior. I don’t know...
Sliding my strap-on dildo into Malik Clarkson's ass, I smiled with utmost satisfaction. I had him right where I wanted him. Face down and ass up, that's the way I like to fuck my men. In case you're wondering who this is, my name is Wahidat Suleiman and I'm a young Black woman of Somali descent living in the City of Toronto, Ontario. I'm five-foot-six, slim...
At school I was hopeless in class but excelled in all sports and in art. I left school as soon as I could and much to the amusement of my friends and family, I started a hairdressing apprenticeship in Mayfair, London. I worked hard and became very much in demand but to the outside world I played all the manly sports and chatted to all the girls maintaining m...
Honestly, I don't know what got into me. Usually a woman defined by taste and decorum, as I entered his studio, I was swept away by tides of emotion as I gazed at the artistic works on the walls. To call them pornography would some how demean the beauty of what I was seeing. To merely call them 'beautiful works of art' would take away from the eroticism so s...
He phoned me that the room was ready for me, and so I made my way to the second floor and found the room door cracked. I was carrying everything I needed for our date. It had been a year since we were together and I was very excited. He had left the room shortly before I arrived, so I closed the door and quickly stripped. Earlier before I had left home I ha...
A Grave Matter Robbing for Research goes awry. "If these future surgeons are ever going to learn how to do surgery on people, we've got to get them more bodies to cut on." "Well, Doc, - there's no more indigents in the morgue, so we can't steal 'em from there." "I don't understand - this is 1930 - there's a Depression on -You'd think more people would b...
I was a virgin when we married. Not reason enough for you? Well let me expound... Terry was sweet, caring and an animal in bed. He made me, no, he made we want to, do things I thought were dirty. His was the first dick I sucked to completion. I swallowed all he offered. The first time my asshole was penetrated it was my Terry. Each time I recall it makes me...
Sitting in the living room of her boyfriend Aziz's apartment, Nadia Al-Masri smiled to herself as she looked at the contents of her man's computer. The fool actually left everything open before he went to his afternoon classes at Carleton University. Apparently, Aziz Kalenzaga, the tall, dark-skinned and macho West African stud who stole the young Yemeni-Can...
This was written for my Little Slut. She is a respectable married woman who has become my groupie, my worshiper. I make her happy by making her my slut. She makes me happy by being my slut. Isn't life simple? I know that both she and my slut wife will be masturbating as they read this. Perhaps you will be, too, eh? ;>;; I don't really know why,...