Living in an affluent neighborhood outside a major U.S. city is a highly respected 34 year old professional woman from the south named Cathy who has dirty blond hair, has hazel colored eyes, is 5'3" tall, weighs 143 pounds, has measurements of 41-29-38, has a work history of having been a stripper for eight years beginning in her late teens, and has a sexual...
'Thirty years old'...I grumbled to myself. It was Saturday night and I sat in my apartment feeling sorry for myself. My sisters or parents hadn't even bothered to call me on my birthday. I flopped down on the sofa and turned on the T.V., flipping through the channels. I should have gone out or something, but my mood was so gloomy. I had trouble getting up th...
My name is Jack and I have a story to tell of me and my younger brother Alex. It all started about ten years ago. There I was, just 20 years old and getting a great blow job from this college girl. My parents were not home from work yet and my younger brother was at basketball practice. This girl, I think her name was Tina, took classes with both of my paren...
When I got to my dorm room, my mind was racing. I was worried that Amber and Bryn were talking about me. I was worried they would tell other people. I was also thinking about the sexual things Amber and I had done. She spanked my like a child. She also stuck her finger in my butt. It felt great, but I am not gay. Did she think I was gay for liking that? I wa...
Going back and forth between Angela and Rita was pretty sweet, of course, particularly since I could feel how intense it was for them every time I slid inside each of them. My size was such that you could hear in their voices which one was being taken by me, even if you didn't see it. Both ladies got wetter by the second as they took me inside, at least reco...
Once again, many thanks to EmmaKendrick01 for providing her feedback on the chapter! * The dulcet tones of Rudolf One-Stone were enough to captivate her father's court, but Gwennalyn was temporarily immune to his rakish charm, frustrated and annoyed as she was. At the end of her row sat Brand and Brash, who had last night cruelly rejected her, sending her...
As if truly seeing myself for the first time, I had an epiphany while staring at myself in the mirror as to why I write. "Why do I write?" I'm Susan Jill Parker, my real name, and I'm a writer. Yet, I'm not just any writer. I don't write non-fiction, something that most writers write. Matter of fact, did you know that 95% of everything published in the wor...
I sat in my car and put my head on the steering wheel, afraid to go inside. I know Jay would be upset with me if knew about the appointment without him being there. When I swallowed my pride and fumbled with my keys at the front door. Jay opened the door for me and crossed his arms when we were in the entryway. "Why did you go to the appointment without me?...
Chapter Six: Vitalia Princess Vitalia of House Greyleon seated herself of the stone lip of the fountain and the center of the Lilac Garden and breathed in the night air. The fountain was silent, filled with nothing but grey-green ice, and the trees and bushes that lined the gravel paths from the keep were bare. Even so, Vitalia thought the place retained a...
"What's up brother?" It's me, Kiah, your Black Mistress. You're here because you've been scouring the Internet, and you can't find what you seek. Those porn sites are dull and boring as fuck. They were not created with you in mind. All you ever see is stuff for White guys, as if Black men with complicated desires don't exist. You're not a Bull, a BBC, or any...