I am a married black man, early 50's. This is my story; a reminiscence of real thoughts, feelings and events of my life. My decision to write it was born out of a private personal need for erotic expression - an outlet for sexual frustration. My decision to share it is an extension of that expression, but not an invitation for anyone else to use it in whole...
All the candy and toys, for the good little girls and boys had been carefully loaded into the sleigh and, for the last time, Santa Claus was checking his list, actually a long printout from his huge main-frame computer. It's a fallacy that he only checks it twice; the monitoring is an ongoing process. It has to be because sometimes a little boy or little gir...
The next morning when Virginia woke up, she went into the bathroom, peed and then took a long hot shower attempting to wash of the "slut" she felt she had become. Being fucked by Jack was bad enough but to be fucked by Jack and Cordoba. Two men at once. It made her feel like a whore. Because she liked it, she now felt even more used. "God Randy" she muttered...
The following is a long story in three parts, about a older woman's desire to "force" her husband to eat his own cum. Now that you know what it's about, please read if you think you'll like it, but do NOT if you think you won't! And PLEASE vote and/or comment, non-anonymous feedback is important to writers! ***** PART ONE: The Revelation I saw Marco a cou...
My wife Kate is such the entrepreneur with her own cafe specializing in serving women who loved the taste of male cum. The woman gobbled up Kate's specially made cum-filled Bismarks, selling as many as 50 dozen a day and $3 a pop, clearing a cool $12,600 a week. And the profit was all hers. The men who supplied the cum had gotten their ex-wives addicted t...
Delila saw it was the end of the shift. She took the mirror off the desktop and looked at her face and hair adjusting her hair a little. Her looks were stylish, and she had made it as a black woman in the corporate world. She made the money to have a good life style but something was missing. Things were just too mundane going to work, going home, repeat. S...
Sunday, I had a few friends over for drinks and some football. Unfortunately, the football game was pretty lame, so we probably drank a little more than usual. My wife Amy was playing waitress, as usual, while chatting with her sister on the kitchen phone. No doubt she was having a glass or two of wine as well. That's the only way to make talking to her sist...
WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction, the events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the characters, video games, franchises, developers etc depicted or referenced within. Fantasy is legal. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic materia...
Colton's birthday had been coming up in a few days and Toni was at a loss for some time to get him the perfect gift. She had looked in many stores and catalogs, but nothing piqued her fancy. At one point, she had giggled to herself, thinking jokingly she should hire a stripper for him, but dismissed the idea. She wasn't sure how he'd react to her bringing a...
The more Angel thought about going to the "sex club" the more the excitement brewed between her thighs. She wondered who she would have first, Sandy's bare sweet pussy, or Mike's hot fat dick. Angel glanced over at Sandy and saw her staring. When she eyed her up and down Sandy's hard nipple told her she was as excited as she was. Angel winked at her, then...