This is the next line of my love for panties. I have looked in so many drawers that I have forgotten some, had a hard time to forget others and even got in trouble with some one I knew thinking I was trying to steal something from him by catching me in his bedroom once while visiting. I probably should have just told him I was wanting to look at his wife's p...
Cassandra breathed a sigh of triumph as she pulled her car into the driveway. The outside lights were blazing. She could see the back of the house was brightly lit also. Good. Harold was still up and by now was frantic wondering where she had been. He would be receptive to the changes that she was going to make tonight; that she had already made in fact. O...
Arriving at the restaurant we asked to be seated at an outdoor table, it was a hot afternoon and there were plenty of people around enjoying the great weather. As I surveyed the people walking past, I saw families and young couples holding hands, there was no one else like us, an older man with a sexy young female, I smiled and thought how lucky I was. Afte...
Do note that the following chapter will contain my mum getting fucked by a man who has a surgically enhanced penis with a knot. Is that is not to your taste, please just skip the chapter and continue on with chapter 13 which will take place the following day. ***** At about 545pm, my mum and the Sheikh's aide re-emerged from the en suite washroom in my par...
Kat and I have been working together for many years in the same little out of the way coffee house. She was younger than I, although not that much. She has brunette hair, and a Rubenesque kind of almost pear shaped figure, with a beautiful rounded butt. She is not one of those knock down gorgeous girls, but something about her always made me stir. Any time I...
Welcome to the top secret A-List Parties organized by high-ranking members of the Down Low Sisterhood of Hollywood. We cater to beautiful women of all races, as long as they're Hollywood hit makers. Got to be a multi-millionaire just to be invited. These parties are for lesbians and bisexual women only. Absolutely no heterosexuals of either sex. We're really...
The time is 2009. The place is the city of Boston, Massachusetts. The protagonist is none other than yours truly, of course. My name is Hazel. I'm a fallen Archangel and one of the most powerful ones out there. Like all of my fallen brethren, I have had to adapt to life on the planet Earth. Angels fall from Grace for different reasons. The First Wave of the...
Katie's hands were now shaking uncontrollably as she walked through the main door. The girl at reception welcomed her. She went straight towards the elevators. Katie had been debating with herself all day whether she could go ahead with this. She knew herself that until she tried at least once the intrigue and curiosity would just eat at her. She pressed the...
Hello, there. My name is Stephen Saint. A big and tall young Black man living in Brockton, Massachusetts. I'm a student at Brockton State College, a small public college located in the city of the same name. These are the tales of my adventures. The adventures of a tall, good-looking, forthrightly bisexual student, writer and activist in collegiate America....
For over two decades, Janice Collier-Rhone faithfully shared a house and a marriage bed with her husband Jay Rhone. When they met in college, Janice was five feet eleven inches tall, blonde-haired, alabaster-skinned and slender, the picture of American beauty. Jay Rhone, the tall, burly and handsome African-American college football player, was drawn to her...