Spencer ran his hands through his thick brown hair as he unlocked his apartment's door. He felt exhausted from his work as a realtor and was happy to finally be home. The door swung open and he made his way into the living room to see his wife Ada laying on the couch typing on a laptop. Her hair was jet black, cut short, and still messy. She smiled brightly...
Pete and Amanda actually did go for a run the next morning. Jimmy got very uncomfortable in Pete's pants towards the end of the run. Afterwards when Jimmy was pounding up Amanda's very tight almost virginal cunt, Pete stabbed his finger up her cherry asshole at the critical point. Amanda sure seemed to enjoy that. Pete had her get on her hands and knees and...
I was in shock. In the short span of a few minutes, my best friend Kevin had become Kelly. Kevin was a slender guy, with soft brown eyes, medium length brown hair which he swept down in typical emo/hipster fashion. Kelly was adorable. She was smoothly shaven beneath her clothes, wearing black lacy panties. She even had a semblance of curves. Beneath Kevin'...
Alesha came home that day all in a fit. She was mad. Mr. Turner had done it again. And every time she thought about it, it just made her hotter. When I say hot, I mean horny. And it just made her mad that she got horny thinking about it. It made Jamie hot too, to hear about it. This morning, Alesha was supposed to be at work at 7, in time to help Mr. Turne...
We only had a couple of days of our stay left before we headed further south to the villa we had rented. Thus far I had been drained by marathon sex sessions on both days of our stay with our old friend Monique, in her cosy and typically rural, French cottage. Today there was football on the television, at least, I thought, I might see some of the game and...
What's up dear readers? My name is Kiah Halls and I'm a young Black woman living in the City of Atlanta, Georgia. After completing my bachelor's degree at Spelman College, I enrolled at Georgia State University for my MBA. When I'm not in class, or at work, I'm having wicked fun in the realm of BDSM. I've become a dominatrix, kind of, and I'm really enjoying...
"Hey, Tommy," his mother called out from downstairs. "I'm leaving now. I won't be back until about 7:00 o'clock. TV dinner's in the freezer." Tommy glanced at his watch. 11:00 AM. "Okay, Mom. Don't worry; I can take care of myself." "I know, dear, you're nineteen, you're a man now. Oh, by the way, I told Flora Ann she could borrow some of our linens; she's...
As Salaam Alaikum, my dear. Thank you for coming by. I'm Mistress Sagal, the only Somali Muslim dominatrix on this planet. As far as I know. Got a story to share with you. It's about my BDSM journey. Before we go any further, I want to disabuse you of the notion that Muslim men and Muslim women are somehow different from other human beings. We definitely nee...
The first time we had anal sex, you were a little scared and hesitant. "Will it even fit?" you asked. I had watched enough porn movies to know that my average size cock would not be a problem, but then again, I was no expert. I had never experienced anal sex before either. It was my fantasy, my obsession, not yours. I don't know where my obsession with the...
Bob Dylan's voice, in a pleasant level from the speakers; "The times, they are a-changing". And as I listened, I enjoyed a glass of red wine, reflected of life itself, my life, women and particularly my wife. Not many years ago, women stayed at home and men worked. And some lucky men travelled on business, stayed at hotels, drinks in the bar and happy life....