- Hi, it's Joe! - Oh, it wasn't exactly yesterday, I answered in the phone. - I'm in town and thought we could meet for a beer and a bite. - Guess that's possible. Do you have a time in mind? - Next Saturday evening is a good time for me. Is that available? - I need to check with my wife. I have to come back to you. - Still married with that Meredith?...
My wife is a "spanko". She introduced me to it when we first got together. Skeptical at first, I was a bit surprised to find out it made me hot to turn her ass red before sticking my hard cock into her juicy pussy. I even let her spank me sometimes, but I learned that I have to be in just the right mood for that. She divorced her husband after we met and fe...
Lahri was civil, but she wouldn't call her behavior loving. She ate with the other women in the more common areas, with the walls open so they could be seen by the menfolk. She let everyone play with and fawn over baby Meia. She didn't dance, and she certainly didn't play the Peeking Game with anyone. She wore fake smiles and pretty layers in her sleeves. Sh...
The start of this story is set in the 1970s, i.e. before email etc * * * * * * * * * "You've got to help me Diane. You're my sister, if you won't help me no one else will." There was a wild, desperate edge to Mark's voice and I bit my lip in concern. He was five years younger than me and I'd always kept an eye out for him. At first it had just been childi...
Sometimes, I wonder how common Black kinky folks are. Perhaps my husband Samuel Zenith and I are unicorns. My name is Whitney Felicien-Zenith, and I’m a tall, curvaceous young woman descent living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. Five-foot-eleven, caramel-hued, with light gray eyes and a voluptuous body that is simply to die for. I live in the suburb of Kanat...
After my first experience with hanging out naked at home, "The Discovery", I wanted to explore being nude in other places. I had done some research and found that there was a nude beach not too far from my house. Turns out this beach was only a half hour away, and had "unofficial" status as a nude beach, which means that it wasn't recognized as a nude beach...
"Doc, I'm constipated and I've tried everything to overcome this blockage that I've got down below but nothing seems to work, I feel bloated, like my ass is on fire," Suzanne Moreau said with a sigh, as she looked at Dr. Francis Duchene. The tall, broad-shouldered, gorgeously dark-skinned and ruggedly handsome physician nodded with empathy, as was his custom...
She waited for him. While she waited she thought of him, his sweet young face, his muscular lithe frame, his dark rock star hair. How she wanted to kiss that face, to take his lips with hers. How she wanted to let her fingers slide through his long hair and press her body against his, to feel her skin against his. She wanted him, wanted to be part of him i...
They say that the apple never falls far from the tree. I don't think that's always true. Take me for example. Everyone in my family is dark-haired and squad but somehow I came out...Teutonic. I'm five-foot-eleven, slim and fit but with curves where it counts. I have shoulder-length strawberry blonde hair and lime-green eyes. I was born in the City of Calgary...
When I was six and a half years old and about ready to start first grade, I fell on the stone steps of our church, cut open my chin and contracted Scarlet Fever. I don't really remember any of it but apparently I almost died. Whatever, it meant I didn't start first grade until I was seven and a half. I was almost always the oldest in my class. That probably...