I guess I married a woman who likes to play a bit. She has a good attitude and is always able to laugh at adversity somehow and make the best of things. She is sexually adventuresome and that suits me to a 'T'. In reading a few erotic stories here and there, we quickly realized that everyone has their likes and dislikes. Some are a bit more out on the edge...
Smokey Saga #67: "How To Greet An Unwelcome Visitor" ***** "How-To" #5 here, another fourteen Sagas later, once more starring the Burtons, wife and husband Sandra and Lou. These two—well, Sandy, at least—have appeared in four previous Sagas, all of which have different storylines, and none of which are sequential. Lou was unable to be in one of them, but h...
We both heard the pounding on the truck door; I cursed and she just laughed. I was waiting for the "I told you so" comment as I pulled my pants back on and slid over to the driver's door and opened it. "You can't —" The recognition on the officer's face was instant. "You have got to be shitting me; it can't be a year already?" The burst of laughter from th...
Mogadishu-born and Ontario-based dominatrix Mistress Fatuma Suleiman sat naked ( save for the hijab on her head ) on her slave Mohammed Mokhtar's face, squashing his visage with her big round ass. Lying flat on the king-sized bed, his arms and legs tied, the nude Somali stud couldn't budge as his Somali dominatrix introduced him to yet another aspect of fema...
My name is Steve Maverick. A big and tall, reasonably good-looking young black man living in the great state of Massachusetts. I’m a rather unusual character. A man with many hobbies and interests. I like to write erotic fiction stories. I like to travel to different cities and meet new people. I’m kind of adventurous. Oh, and I’ve been called paranoid but w...
I have you a bit more to myself now, haven't I? I've seen off those other men: kind, nice men, chatting you up at parties. You were so safe with them, with those kind, nice men, weren't you? So safe with the old familiar routine: a chat up, a snog, a screw, meet again, do it all again. And you? Something missing, so not alive, so not... what is it that you w...
The Black man is a fearless stud with a gigantic prick who is out there conquering women, especially White women, to the delight of said ladies and the anxiety of White men everywhere. That's the message the Adult Film Industry seems to be putting out there. And the biggest consumers of Black male/White female porn are White men themselves. Yeah, I know. It...
What's up everybody? The name is Mohammed Ibrahim Khalid and I'm a big and tall young Black man of Somali descent living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. I study bio-chemistry at Carleton University and also work as a security guard to make ends me. Just another twenty-something East African immigrant living in the Canadian Capital, or so I would like you to...
Author's Note: This chapter of my story also contains no sex, and I don't anticipate there being any for a few more chapters. If you're looking for a quickie, I suggest you look elsewhere. This story contains minor gore and graphic descriptions of pain(Unrelated to sex). Just to warn those who are bothered by that sort of thing. All aspects of this story...
Prologue 1944 Raven was just getting used to living with Charles. It was like he had said; his parents barely cared enough to notice one child, let alone two. She was starting to think he would be true to his word. That she'd finally found a place to stay. She'd even told him about her problem. She didn't know when she'd been born, how long she'd been...