To the reader: This chapter is one containing little sex. Rather it is a preparatory chapter explaining the science experiment and serves as a necessary segue to chapters two and following which hopefully will satisfy your hormonal appetite. Enjoy. ***** Martin Bricker was one in a million; no, make that one in a billion. He grew up just outside a small fa...
He walked along the thickly carpeted corridor on the third floor of the hotel he had chosen for their first meeting in the real world. His feelings were an intoxicating brew of hard, predatory anticipation and a churning rolling flip in his stomach which made his mouth salivate and his cock thicken. Adrenaline, he thought to himself -- fight, flight or fuck...
Right now, I'm having a good time. I'm living a White woman's dream. What is it that I'm doing, exactly? I'm fucking a hunky, well-endowed Black man. How I'm fucking him is the most interesting part. He's on all fours in my basement, face down and ass up as I drill my strap-on dildo into his ass. His name is Paul Brown. And I'm his Mistress. That's Mistress...
I held my breath and tried to smother my terrible nerves. Darien, a girl I had befriended from my first period English class, had called my phone and asked me to come over to her place. From the tone of her voice I could tell she had been crying. I had told my parents I was going to her house to work on homework, and the excuse was bought without a second th...
BDSM - A desperate woman sells both her daughters into slavery [Author's notes: Warning! This is a BDSM sex story. There are strong Dominance and Submission themes in this story. There are some interracial themes in this story. This story has substantial male/female, female/female, MFM, FFM and group sex sexual contact. THIS STORY HAS INCESTUOUS SEXUAL CONT...
It was a long hard day. Work didn't go well and the boss was being a real jerk. I had just had about enough of everybody and was in no mood to deal with any more shit. I came in the door and there you were, all happy with yourself over something that happened for you today. I was in no mood to hear it but I stood there and listened anyhow. You were beaming,...
My name is Steven Marcus. I'm a big and tall Black man of Haitian descent living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I work as a security guard at Westgate Mall, the local shopping center to pay the rent and take business administration classes at the Avery Institute of Technology, a local public college. Like a lot of Black men out there, I've got a cra...
The secret lives of entertainers, especially erotic ones, would absolutely fascinate you if you were privy to them, of course. Do you know what porn stars do in private? The answer would surprise you. Take Brian Pumper for example. In front of the camera, he's a tall, good-looking Black man with a big dick. And he fucks women of all ethnicities. In the ass n...
"Ethan, cuddle me, cuddle up to me, let me feel you beside me," Kat murmured. "Sure honey, I'm right here. Right beside you. Thinking about you, caring for you, loving you," Ethan replied to his friend. "What did I just say? Loving you? So, suddenly I was in love with my friend, but only because I was contemplating her being a dominant over me? I must be w...
DISCLAIMER: All characters in this and any additional parts of this story are all over the age of 21. This tale involved BDSM. If that subject does not interest you then I wish you well and hope you find a story on the site which you will enjoy. If you choose to read this tale then I thank you in advance for doing so. When you have finished I hope you will...