Andrea climbed on the queen sized bed on her hands and knees. The bed was made neatly. A paperback book of, There's a Killer Lurking at Every Curb, was on the dresser next to the bed. I came behind her. I rubbed her back gently caressing her body with soft kisses. She was 'fine' as wine. Andrea was extremely beautiful. She had a bronzed brown complexion givi...
If you love someone, you must give them what they need. Those are the thoughts running through my head as I ram my twelve-inch strap-on dildo up my husband Lawrence Guillaume wonderfully tight ass. This is such an awkward picture. A five-foot-eleven, chubby, wide-hipped and big-bottomed, lively White chick butt-fucking a six-foot-five Black man with a gigant...
"Look, man. I already promised the song to Iggy Azalea. I'd look like a complete fool if I reneged on the deal. Plus it's bad for business!" There I was. In my studio, on the phone with Nicki Minajs' manager. The guy was very persistent to say the least. Calling me at least 5 times a day, begging me to let Nicki use this amazing beat I produced. It was a gu...
1."Ok hun, you have my phone number, and dinner is already on the stove," Beth said. I was house sitting for my girlfriend Beth. I've known her for quite some time now. She was going out of town for a few days on a business trip and needed someone she could trust to watch over her house while she was gone. I sure didn't mind doing it since her house was hug...
The name is Gunnery Jackson Gustave. My friends call me Gunn or Mr. G. The name Gunnery tends to give people pause because it sounds unusual. I don't know what the big deal is. What's in a name anyway? Oh, well. Anyhow, I am a tall and ruggedly handsome, newly out bisexual black man of Haitian-American descent in his early forties with some time to kill and...
Author's note: This is a work of fiction. All characters are eighteen years or older. Don't expect realism and you won't be disappointed when you don't find it! Enjoy! ***** Clear and bright over the deliciously sloppy symphony of nursing, suckling noises centered around his spittle-coated boner, a voice emerged to snap Nick out of his blissful haze. "So...
Check out the Victoria's Secret close by on the street, thank god I know Danielle's size. I buy a Medium size Sexy Little Things Fishnet Lace-Up Thong for a good price, steal a cheap as dirt thong for myself. Walk back into St. Alfred with the lousy thong on over my shorts to surprise Danielle. "I would've been a sexy chick!" "HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! Okay, w...
It's been two weeks since I saw Nicole and I'm already frustrated. Two weeks seem like two months and jerking off to a few pics of her is not that great, especially if you have them on your phone. Don't ask me about my computer since it's in the electronic hospital, which I like to call it, and it won't be ready till another week. Great. I speed dialed Nikk...
Author's Note: This story is completely fictional and did not happen. All characters and names are fictional and were made up. ****************** Los Angeles, California Blinding rays of light cast from the sun high above, striking over the gold surface of a van sitting parked outside a fast food restaurant. The sound of flip flops beating up against the...
This time the story is from Rebecca's point of view. I want to see if I do a good job from changing characters. These stories are more for fun than having a story. I hope you enjoy it! ***** These days are long and boring without Jack. That boy is full of wonders and always knows how to make me cum. I wish I had a son like him. Instead I have a non-sexuall...