Jean and I awoke the next day about noon, exhausted from the previous day's wild abandon. Sleepily, we embraced. "Hi," I croaked, "how do you feel?" "Exhausted. Happy. Sore." she added sheepishly. "I'm not surprised," I chuckled, "instead of a prim and proper virgin, I have discovered a nymphomaniac!" "Are you sorry?" Concern furrowed her brow, as if she...
I was new to the village and expected to be treated like a stranger for a year or two. However, I found that idea was born of an urban myth. I was greeted quite well and in a very friendly fashion. I had move there to write, and liked the quiet pastoral days and the calm moonlit evenings. I began to make acquaintances in the village and to enjoy the company...
You are standing in the utility room folding laundry out of the dryer. Since it is a hot day and doing the wash heats the house, you are wearing your usual outfit for doing chores in the heat; a loose tee shirt (actually an old one of mine, quite threadbare with age) and shorts. The sound of the washing machine as it does the next load – I am helping gather...
Man, I think I am the freakiest brother on the planet. And I am proud of it. The name is Richard Mont-Premier. A big and tall young Black man living in the City of Nepean, somewhere in the Ontario Province. The Capital Region of Canada is the most boring place on the planet but I'm trying to liven it up a little. That's why I am chasing the pretty Black ladi...
Eating black female ass is good for a brother's health, I thought wickedly to myself as I sat on my boo Adam Stephens handsome face, smothering him with my thick Somali derriere. My name is Ayaan Ismail and I'm a young Somali-Canadian Muslim woman living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. Got one helluva story to share with you today. I'm teaching my beloved Ad...
I arrive home, bored to death at the work I should be doing, but not giving a care. I enter the door, hoping to surprise you. I move through the house, looking for you. It is then I hear those familiar sounds of your climax, that throaty groan of release. Uh-oh, I guess I have surprised at the worst (or best) moment alone. I sneak up to our bedroom door and...
I liked the place I lived. The community was great. Small town suburbs. Great new subdivision. Sidewalks down the street. Well lit. People get off work, come home, walk their dogs, walk their families, and walk themselves. Lots of younger families populate the place. Young couples with young kids. This place is home to some of the finest young moms around as...
I knocked three times softly and impatiently waited for you to open the door. You opened it a few inches, peeking at me through the small space in the doorway. We stare into each other's eyes for a few seconds that seems like an eternity. Vague recognition washes over us. You smile softly at me. In one swift and sudden move I pushed through the doorway, sl...
I was returning by plane from a visit to my beautiful lover's home. It is a long flight and I was leaning my head against the cabin wall sleeping. I awoke from my dream about my recent visit with a hardon. It was straining against my pants and it was clearly outlined beneath the material. There was a wet spot at the end of it that was showing through my pant...
Smiling, she slid to her knees between his spread knees, eyeing him like a hungry wench while gripping his penis in her small, soft hands. His ass muscles clenched on the soft bed quilt as he sat looking down at her, anxious for more. Keeping steady eye contact, she leaned down to lick his stiff, throbbing shaft slowly, applying a new coat of spit. His mi...