Hi, Brother Samuel here. Your favorite big and tall, openly bisexual black male erotic fiction writer and men's issues activist from Boston. I get really mad when I hear people call me a misogynist. Seriously. Sometimes I really can't stand bitches but I will always love fucking them. Ergo, I will always love women. I love their butts, tits and pussies. I al...
It was a beautiful evening, just about sunset, when I saw you for the first time. We first met on the internet, and everything had clicked right from the very beginning. You laughed at my dumb jokes and silly puns; I loved your direct and open way of sharing. Our ages were dissimilar yet we connected immediately. We were both married, actually we were both m...
Rosie Webster had had a really shitty day. Her modelling career had not taken the path she hoped it would. Instead of her face and body being seen by thousands in magazines like, FHM, NUTS and MAXIM, or even page 3 of "The Sun" here she was returning home after a day of being the girl in tight shorts and an even tighter top, helping to demonstrate a brand...
Not my usual fare, if I have enough stories to be considered usual. Shemale, transsexual, chick with a dick, whatever you want to call it, it's here, so fair warning. I'd also consider it a bit of a romance story, though not a straightforward one. There's also some master/slave, not very much, it's more a hint of where their relationship will probably go i...
Hey everyone! It's been a long while and I'd like to apologize, things came up, etc. etc. you know the drill... Anyway I'm back to it! I was running low on inspiration recently, but came back after receiving words from my favorite futa artist, Anasheya. If you don't know this artist, I suggest you look him/her up, because it is really really good quality stu...
The week after our amazing night with Rick and Tonya was interesting. Margo and I fucked like crazy, but there was a slight tension to it. We tried not to talk what happened about too much, but it came up frequently. Margo was worried that she had let everything get out of hand since she started the festivities, and I was worried that she wasn't comfortable...
So I meant to have this up for Christmas but, I got kinda busy with holiday shopping and all. Anyway, I hope you all enjoy it. Better late than never. * It was Christmas Eve. Being a single 30 year old man, who didn't keep in touch with much of my family, I had no intentions of sitting inside that night. It had been a rough year. Stressful even, with lots...
Dear Fellow Literoticans, This is the third installment of my non-fiction series (see "My Friday Night" and "My Saturday Night"). While it is obviously intended to turn you on, this isn't just a 'stroke story,' so if you're looking for a quick way to get off, you might want to move along. That said, this story contains cross-dressing (obviously), femdom, r...
In the midst of my ecstasy, I had forgotten all about Jay and what he might have been up to while Kim and I were "engaged". It wouldn't be until later when I saw the final cut of the session that I could appreciate what Jay had to deal with. He pretty much just sat there and massaged his oversized dick while Kim was ministering to my needs. He did, at one po...
"It's going to be one of those days again," thought Neil to himself as he watched the steam rise from the Landy's bonnet. It seemed like one of the tailbacks from a metropolis, but a herd of scrawny cattle in the back-roads of northern Mocambique could stop traffic just as well, and he was stuck in it with a crew-member at the airport, and a charter-yacht in...