So you call yourself pro-Black, a proud Muslim sister and Afro-centric and all that shit, but you still lust for White Christian flesh? I find that kind of funny. Ah, the many contradictions of Black Muslim women who secretly crave White Christian cock. My name is David James Lincolnshire, and I'm a young Englishman living in the City of Ottawa, Province of...
This chapter is sort of gay, so consider yourself warned if you're a straight guy. With a faint popping sound, more than forty figures appeared in a parking lot. From a position several feet off the ground, they landed with more or less grace according to their natures--thirty tempters managing graceful rolls, ten sword spiders crushing the cars beneath the...
This story was developed with input from a reader of my first story. Thank you "D" for the inspiration. ********************************************** I hate winter. I don't know why I stay freaking Minnesota other than I have a job that I like. I had a bad case of the winter shut-in blues. Seems as if the snow hasn't stopped since August! I decided to ven...
I watched her as she sat at the bar, relaxed and at ease with the world. She was nursing some girly frou-frou drink with fruit sticking out of the glass and I had to say she was looking hot. OK, maybe not beautiful but put together to make the perfect package. She was so slight of built that with the little short skirt she was wearing she looked like she jus...
Carl is a 52 year old black male. He is 5'8 and 155 lbs. He is physically fit runs every day and goes to the gym for at least hour and a half a day. He is also a widow. He married his grade school sweetheart Dawn, and she passed away from cancer. They never had any children, but each had brothers and sisters and viewed their nephews and nieces as their own,...
After the night I previously described to you with Sweet, it naturally occurred to me to wonder if he had seduced other men in a similar manner. It may seem silly or naïve, but I honestly had no idea. With some sly delight, this is story Sweet told me. Naturally, to preserve the identity of all involved, I will continue to refer to Sweet as exactly that. He...
++++++++++++++ This is a stand-alone story. You do not need to read any other 'Cheating Wife' story of mine to understand this one. ++++++++++++++ "Thanks, but I'm waiting for someone." Well that is the third guy I've blown off so far. He was cute enough, and confident, but not really what I am looking for. And I am looking for something special. But I...
After my wife Mona had opened the door to having extra-marital sex, there was no putting the genie back in the bottle. We discussed what had transpired on the night she had taken not one, but two guys into her bed. She had been curious and talked about the idea for some time, but had never progressed past the talking stage. She had always felt that she had...
When Maria checked the message, she quickly figured out what had happened. She turned on the light to the bedroom and, as fast as she could, began to undo Tina from her bindings. First, removing the nipple clamps and then the gag, she started unlocking the handcuffs, apologizing profusely in English and Spanish. Tina, who was still crying, reached up and hu...
I wanted to hop in the shower, especially as it would give me an opportunity to explore my new body, but I didn't have a change of clothes. I did linger in the bathroom, though, staring at myself in the mirror. There was something different about Charlotte, now that I was her. She didn't seem so tough and aggressive. Her face had become gentle and soft. I ha...