Every time I thought about Jessica I'd get a hard-on. No, really! She was just that kind of girl...well, woman, really. She had all of it totally together and she knew it. The way she looked, the way she moved; her entire being just oozed sensuality. I was obsessed with her. There were days when I would spend hours by my den window looking out, based on the...
As soon as Baker sat on a couch in the private room he Camilla walked into, the naked girl sat on his lap. She put her right arm around his neck, and her left hand played with his chest hair. She was pleased with the size of his erection, which poked out in a big bulge in his pants; around six and a half to seven inches, it was quite thick, too. "So, what g...
Camilla got home from Bates Massage around 11:30 PM and saw Candice, in an elegant black brassiere and matching panties, waiting for her on the living room sofa. "Really," Camilla said as she began stripping naked by the front door. "You should be a stripper, Candice. You have the body for it." "Really?" Candice asked, looking at herself front and back, wi...
Camilla had her first taste of female genitals that night as she and Candice made love in the 69 position, with Camilla on top. With Candice licking Camilla's vulva and anus from below, and this being Camilla's first time to perform cunnilingus, this sex was like being taught the technique and practicing it simultaneously; for Camilla simply mimicked everyth...
He felt her presence before she'd even made a sound. Something changed in the room when she was there. It wasn't the change in temperature from the cool night air coming in through the open window. It wasn't the change in the light coming in from the outside, her dark form casting a shadow on his bed. It wasn't the change to a breathless silence as the crick...
Why is the sexuality of the modern day Black man a point of obsession for people who are not even of African descent? Seriously. I walk through a mall and I see newspapers talking about AIDs in the Black community, Black women's dating woes and the supposed dearth of available Black men, the struggles Black men in America and Canada face in college and unive...
She was mesmerizing, absolutely so, and I can say that without the slightest hint of exaggeration. She was my dream woman, but not just mine- oh no, judging by the way she turned heads as she walked, she was busy occupying quite a few others', too. Michael's and Associates isn't a riveting place on its best day, but on a Monday at 8am it's at its absolute...
Chapter 1: New Beginnings Graham found it strange arriving home from work now that the children were gone; almost like starting again; a second honeymoon. Beverley was pottering around in the garden looking radiant, relaxed and happy. A tall elegant woman with long blond hair and a perfect hour glass figure that a woman half her age would die for. He approa...
Another boring day at Carleton University. The Capital of Canada can be a quirky environment. The only place on the planet earth where I can feel both invisible and the object of unsaid, unuttered hostility at the same time. Even on a campus teeming with East Indians, Arabs, Chinese and others among throngs of Caucasian students, being Black and male makes o...
Lila studied her aching breasts in the mirror, put her hands under them and hefted them. They were noticeably bigger, and the area around her nipples was darker; her nips even seemed to be standing up more. Like most priestesses she had become pregnant during her first fertile period after being hired. They were fucked frequently by different lovers, and in...