Every August, kinksters from all over the country convene at the annual Black Beat Conference to let off a little steam, party, and revel in some dark debauchery. It's a common meeting ground for people of color in the BDSM community, and the people who admire them, to explore their fantasies with others. It was also an event perfectly suited for Rick and Tr...
The name is Virmiel of the Heavenly Host. I am an Archangel of Heaven. Though some of you people might find that hard to believe, Angels are real. Unfortunately, so are our counterparts, those beings you call Demons. And they mean to do you harm. While moving about on the planet Earth, I look like a human being. A six-foot-two, busty, thick-bodied and big-bo...
She shared her fantasy with me one evening as we lay snuggled in bed. I could hear her arousal as she described it in detail... The room would contain only a leather chair - a shiny black leather chair. The chair would be centered beneath a bright shaft of light, streaming down from a recessed ceiling fixture. The walls, ceiling and floor would be black as...
Walking through the Loblaw's located in Barrhaven, I smiled to myself as I got stared at by the legions of middle-aged White folks, and the few Asians and Latinos I saw among them. Barrhaven is arguably the City of Ottawa's most affluent suburb, and the locals tend to be more uppity and annoying than most. Apparently, they're not used to seeing tall, well-dr...
Michael had been working at Growth Laboratories as a chemical engineer for 10 years when one day he came across a file on his company's network called TX 105. He tried to open the folder but it was password protected. Michael was curious about the file and asked his manager Tom what is was. Tom answered, "It was a failed attempt to create a female Viagara....
As the black sedan slid to a graceful stop in front of the house, Simon Devlin looked out the disappointment clearly visible on his thin face. Devlin; one time accountant to the rich and powerful was now reduced to this small, ordinary looking residence. He was not a pleasant man. Small and wiry with a pinched face and large spectacles that made his eyes lo...
Dickin' Down The Designing Women Ch. 3 Charleene Stillfield sat at her desk, the crumpled piece of stationary in her fist now mashed up into the smallest ball her large hands could muster as she lustfully watched the proceedings. A small dribble of drool seeped out of her mouth, out onto her lower lip as she openly starred at her boss and longtime friend, J...
I'm standing, naked in the middle of the living room. It's been five minutes since Jess turned and stalked purposefully to her room, after commanding me to dress in her pantyhose, which are soaked in our cum. I'm in disbelief. Is this really happening? Yesterday Jess was my smart, fun, cool friend, and my flatmate. Today she is... Well I don't know what sh...
Nathan Bedford Buchanan had never met his paternal grandfather. For the most part, he wished he never met his maternal grandfather either. His rich and powerful grandfather on his mother's side had insisted he be named Nathan Bedford as a fuck you to his father's family. Nathan was the product of a one time hook up with a Mexican athlete married to a black w...
This story is a complete work of fiction. In said work all characters are at least 18 years if age. This is my first story so constructive criticism is welcomed. Enjoy or not don't let me tell you what to do. *** Daniel had an issue, the issue being that when he had first started watching porn he like any other cis-gendered male had started with a voluptu...