Note from Slick: Ever wished you had a private video of your honeymoon nights while experimenting and laughing? Well this story involves newlyweds who get really turned on just from the thought and.... I guess you will just have to read the rest. Everyone in the story is at least 18 years-old. All rights reserved. Honeymoon Videos Cindi and her new husban...
Jungle fever. That's what everybody thinks when they see us together. As if sex is the only thing in the minds of Black men and White women when we get together. Well, as someone in such a relationship I resent that. My name is Anne-Marie Longueil. I was born and raised in the City of Trois-Rivieres in the Province of Quebec. My world changed when I moved to...
Love, Lust and Betrayal, Part 2 Part 1 ends with Robbie showing his wife, Deanna, the door after she has an affair and becomes pregnant by her lover. Those of you who are enjoying the story so far. Thank you. Those that just want to tear it up, feel free. My skin is thick. Here's Part 2. * Chapter 11 As I drove away from the life I knew for most of my a...
Right now, I'm having a good time. I'm living a White woman's dream. What is it that I'm doing, exactly? I'm fucking a hunky, well-endowed Black man. How I'm fucking him is the most interesting part. He's on all fours in my basement, face down and ass up as I drill my strap-on dildo into his ass. His name is Paul Brown. And I'm his Mistress. That's Mistress...
I am having so much fun these days, it ought to be illegal. My name is Francesca Magloire Beau. I'm a six-foot-tall, dark-skinned, big-bottomed and delightfully curvy black woman of Haitian descent living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. By day, I am a police officer. By night, I am a BDSM fanatic. I like to dominate other people. I rent an apartment...
"So, according to my doctor, I'm suffering from vaginismus." "I'm familiar with that," I said. "It's a not uncommon condition. Your vaginal muscles contract whenever a penis approaches your genitals." "Exactly!" Debbie seemed to relax some; up until then she had seemed, appropriately, very tense during the preliminary discussion leading up to her descripti...
Life is supposed to be full of adventure. That's what Marcia Bridges always thought. Ever since she was a girl, she had been obsessed with the seemingly endless opportunity to explore life's great unknowns. To go somewhere she had never gone. To eat something she had never eaten. To love someone she shouldn't be loving. Tomorrow was always brings opportunity...
Eric kept thinking about his sex problem. He was a crossdresser. But most gay men didn't like that. The sex, yes, but not the crossdressing. Gay men, at least most gay men, had no interest in lipstick and lingerie, and the thrill of passing as a woman. They wanted to fuck and be fucked by men. They wanted to have their cocks sucked by men. And they wanted to...
Torment When she woke up, she was bruised all over and her wrists were still tied to the bed. The room was stuffy and smelled like sweat and sex. She was cold. The blankets had been pulled off the bed so she was completely uncovered and naked. She shifted, quietly and carefully, trying to get more comfortable and ease her shoulder muscles without waking up...
Fake tits and bleached blond hair flipped and flopped wildly on the stage. Tiffany was a new dancer, fresh off the street, yet here she was dancing in the Pimp Room. The Pimp Room was the place to dance in Gotham. Of course, all the dancers were working girls as well Oswald saw to that. Each and every girl was a tried and true slut, and every man a pervert...