As he thrusts his long, hard meat deep along my sopping love tunnel and the crowd roars, I make a mental note to ask, as soon as I get my breath back, what he calls himself. The crowd roars renewed encouragement and I can't wait much longer for one football team or another to score, because when they do I know that he is going to thrust with all the force of...
My name is Steve Volmar. A big and tall young Black man of Haitian descent studying Criminal Justice at Bay State University in the city of Boston, Massachusetts. A while ago, I graduated from Brockton Community High School. This is my life right now. The life of an African-American University athlete isn't easy. I'm the only Black person on the Men's Ice Ho...
The fire crackled and popped in the giant stone hearth. Its intensity spilled warmth and flickering light across the room. Shannon rested on the smooth wood floor, naked except for the soft black leather collar around her neck. Nearby is Daddy's big leather armchair. It is empty for the moment but Shannon can hear her Daddy's booted footfalls, walking thro...
Engulfed in blackness I stepped into the room. When your sight is gone your other senses try to compensate. My ears strained for any sound and my nose tested the air, trying to get some idea of where she was, a clue to what was to come. A voice rang out behind me, "ON YOUR KNEES SLAVE! From this point on you do absolutely nothing unless you're told. You don'...
Montalivet is situated on the French Atlantic coast it is a great Naturist resort set in the pine forest just behind sand dunes the coast stretches for miles. We had parked our camper van in "Le Pins" a quite area right near to the sand dune and far enough away from the small village not to hear the music at night. Every morning Julie would walk through the...
Please note that this story is inspired by a previous story of the same title, hence this is a "II" without a "I." I liked the premise of the previous story but the writer didn't continue it, so I'm rebooting it. I consider it an homage. Pornworld 2 (the Redux) Reality as we know it is not nearly as solid as we would like to think. For example, one Mr. Da...
Gary was hoping that his first foot experience would be a pleasant one. The Chemistry teacher, Miss Saunders certainly filled his needs with her sweaty black socks he had been dying to see, but he wanted more. He had just over a month left before his final exams and he had a couple of teachers whose feet he wanted to worship. Miss King, the Art teacher, was...
I stood silently next to my mother as yet another unidentified relative came up, faux tears dripping into a dry hanky, insincere platitudes wreathing my mother. I couldn't understand how she was able to withstand it. More than one woman in this room had probably slept with my father during their 35-year marriage and everyone knew it. They all wanted to see h...
One warm mid-summer morning I awoke with my manhood on fire. This isn't something unusual when you're a man, but today the need felt greater and more urgent than ever before. As a shy virgin with a slightly darker side, I had always imagined all the great things I wanted to do, and all the things I wanted to learn, but time (and experience) until now had not...
Hi my name is Heather. I am 27 years old and I have been married to wonderful hubby for 4 years. He is a few years older than me and is extremely successful in business owning a number of companies most in the real estate or constructions industries. Since he provides a fantastic living I have been allowed the opportunity to be a stay at home housewife. Hub...