Door Number 3...Or The Wallflower Responds Ooookay. Something’s going on. Guests gone, finally, after a housewarming party that’s reached into the wee hours. I’m still here, odd choice, but something in her quiet touch made me stay. He’s here, too, this man I just met tonight who made my mouth water when I shook his hand, he smells so good, like what I want...
David looked at his brother and shook his head. "No. I'm not doing it. There is no way I'm doing it." Mike pouted and dropped his eyes to a sagging droop, that made him look like a Basset Hound. "Come on Davy! Its just one time. Its not like I'm asking you to do this forever." He pushed the dress into David's hand. "I can't do it. I'm sick and the show has...
Anita's World, Season 1, Episode 2: Family Issues Frank and Max meet everyone By Phiro Epsilon Hi, This is the second episode of a saga about the every-day and erotic adventures of two families and the people associated with them. In the first episode, we met Vanessa and Bernd and learned how they got over their problems talking to each other with...
"What's up, my brother?" Marjorie Etienne said, and the six-foot-tall, curvy, dark-skinned young Haitian-American woman looked at Rudolph, the only other Black person working in the Acquisitions Division of Magyar Tech, and smiled warmly. Rudolph Stanwood was the newest hire, and as far as newbies went, this one seemed most promising. Magyar Tech may think...
Who says a bisexual man can't have it all? Modern society and the LGBT community apparently. Don't ask these fools. They don't know shit. Just ask me, Samuel Cullen. I'm a black man of Jamaican descent living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. I presently work for Service Canada. I'm one of those nice people on the phone when you contact the Canadian Government...
In the eyes of the world, I am many things. She-male. Tranny. Chick with dick. Those are the names they've got for me. What do I call myself? I call myself Angela Shay. Anyone looking at me would see a five-foot-nine, curvy Black woman in her mid-thirties with a nice rack, wide hips and a big round ass. I hate the terms she-male, tranny and chick with dick,...
"Call me Nana, it's short for Nasira," said the round-faced, pleasantly plump and big-bottomed Somali Muslim gal. Suleiman nodded, and smiled at her. As jaded as he'd become by the age of thirty four, Suleiman couldn't help feeling a certain...something, whenever he was in her presence. At the office building where they worked, Nana was the only one who ackn...
Diddle, diddling, diddling around/about never had a sexual meaning. It meant you were bored or idle and looking for something to do. It didn't have anything to do with masturbation--certainly it was not like those male words. . . jacking, stroking, wanking. Besides ladies, or girls. or women, just didn't talk about such things, much less do them or if we did...
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"Babe, I think we should try a male/male/female threesome to spice things up," Marguerite Mathieu said, and the six-foot-tall, curvy, sexy young Haitian woman looked at her boyfriend Jerry Healy and nodded firmly. The couple had been together since their halcyon days at Carleton University and were building a life together. Jerry's recent revelation of his b...