It all started at the Jaycee Fourth of July Festival in a little town named Van Buren in Clark County in Southern Illinois, it was 1981. I'm Dave Hughes, and three years earlier I had graduated with a degree in Mechanical Engineering from the University of Illinois in Champaign. A bicycle manufacturer in Clark County recruited me to come to work for them, I...
ENTRY 4 I am sitting here tired, sore, and satisfied. I also feel confused, guilty, exhilarated, and powerful. I have an enormous confession my digital diary. There has been another incident. It is one that is so fresh my pussy still has remnants though I tried to wash them away. It is one that I am ashamed of. It is also one that may force me to turn a cor...
I believe in getting the milk without buying the cow. I also believe that said 'cow' should only be grazing in my field -- if you know what I mean. I had dated Amy for about 6 months before I moved her in with me so I could milk her whenever I felt like it (or rather, have her milk me. Either way, you get the point). Amy had the reputation as a freak, and s...
Muslim women are supposed to be boring, dull and repressed, that's what a lot of otherwise intelligent people believe. My name is Mariam Jabari and I'm here to refute these absolutely false claims. I was born in the City of Ottawa, Ontario, to a Somali immigrant father, Ahmed Jabari, and a white Canadian mother, Marilyn Samson. I am the daughter of two very...
This changing world that we live in never ceases to amaze me. And that's okay. You learn something new every bloody day. My name is Jennifer Rosier. A six-foot-one, curvaceous and big-bottomed Black woman of Haitian descent. I'm a big beautiful Black woman and I am proud. I weigh two hundred and sixty pounds and I love every inch of my big sexy body. I moved...
I'd been dating Caroline for a little over 6 months now and we had fallen into a pretty serious with each other. She had just turned 19 and I was 22 but she was the experienced one that had all the confidence in our relationship. Having only had a few casual girlfriends and the odd one-night stand before I met Caroline, I was delighted to go out with her and...
Synopsis: This story is a direct continuation of my story "The golden orb." It is advised that you read the first installment beforehand to understand what little plot is happening. If you are just looking to read some story with a lot of sex scenes though you might enjoy this even without reading the first part I guess. The story further follows Sam and Ja...
The internationally infamous man who calls himself Samuel X came home that night after a long day at Carleton University and an even tougher shift than usual at Bell Canada where he worked. Seriously, what was wrong with people in Ottawa these days? The Canadian capital had always struck him as a covertly racist, two-faced and dull environment. For the life...
This story is for a compilation of many different bdsm adventures. It was formerly known as latex adventures, but as chapters developed they dealt more and more with different aspects of bdsm, and less consistently with latex. Latex still exists as a strong element in many of the chapters, namely because I like to write about characters wearing it. I created...
"Manal, you're way too controlling," whispered my sub, Omar Jibril, as I raised his legs in the air, angled for the perfect position and gleefully pushed my strap-on dildo into his tight, cute ass. Once I penetrated him, Omar the macho Somali brother began singing a different tune, and I absolutely loved it. Omar looked at me and I saw a mixture of lust, ad...