My name's Alexander Nwabudikae Morgan Sexton and way too many of my male friends think I'm a damn lucky son of a gun. When I turned 21 I was struck by the Sexton Family Curse: my lips and tongue taste like the best red wine in history to any woman whom I willingly kiss that has ever tasted a red wine before: and will get them drunk like it too. You'd have th...
Nadia Al-Nasser moaned deeply as I worked my fist into her asshole. At last, I had the tall, sexy Lebanese cutie right where I wanted her. Naked on my bed, her curvaceous body covered in a fine sheen of sweat, her thighs spread wide open and her hairy cunt staring at me. As tempting as her sweet pussy was, it's her ass that interested me the most. I've been...
Being fascinated sexually with women as well as men, I have always been on the lookout for that "certain" type of woman; one about my height, large breasts, and a way of carrying herself that exudes sensuality out of every pore. A few women have caught my fancy, but there's always been one model of woman that I have fantasized repeatedly about until my skin...
The name is Clarence Pierre Romans, and I'm a gentleman with a story to share with you. A tale of self-exploration and sensuality, if you will. Presently, I'm studying business administration at Carleton University in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I have lived here since early 2010. I'm originally from the City of Brockton, Massachusetts. I was bo...
Malcolm MacDougall stood in Dunollie, looking at the brilliant display lighting up the early morning sky. The sun broke the horizon and lit the morning in golden brightness, but the brightness on Lismore outshone it, making those in and around the castle take note of it. What bothered Malcolm about it, was the closeness to where the birlinns were hidden. A...
The bar was tightly packed with young people - it was a busy Friday night, after all - and the fact that it was right next to the university's residential campus made it the easy choice for all those students who didn't want to drag their drunk bodies too far home. But I wasn't interested in getting bladdered on cheap booze. I just wanted a few hours distr...
My name is Pamela Celine Dudley. My friends call me P.C. No, I'm not always politically correct. By the time you get done with this story, you'll know what I mean. I am a young black woman living in Atlanta, Georgia. My whole life, I've been a big girl. Yeah, I stand five feet eleven inches tall and weigh two hundred and eighty pounds. I'm tall and thick, wi...
I glanced at my watch and ran a hand through my hair. Crap fucking line, I thought, what the hell was that woman doing up there? "Come on, come on," I heard a soft voice say. I glanced behind me and saw an attractive blonde dressed in a sleek black power suit. Her hair was up in one of those complicated knot buns that I had no idea how they made stay but we...
They say that opposites attract. It's a cliché but it was certainly true for Larry and Amber Patterson. Amber was 23-years-old and was a fun-loving, beautiful blond, 5'5" tall with the figure of a fashion model. She never applied herself in school and became a waitress when she was 17. Larry was also 23 and was on the short side, just two inches taller t...
He knew he ought to leave. The passing over into the fluid new dimension he inhabited these days had occurred long ago, though it felt like no time had passed at all. He wished he'd known the small trouble of dying had naught to do with ceasing to exist in that initial stage of "life." If only he'd known things would only get better! Still, as he traversed...