"John? John Weir?" Hearing the somewhat familiar voice, he turned around and just stared into the woman's features. "Do I know you?" "I'm Sharleen Roberts. From Ensemble." He searched his mind and found her: an overweight puff of flesh with crooked teeth and frizzy blonde hair. She'd had a huge crush on him and had done everything possible to make sure sh...
My name is Samuel X. A big and tall, forthrightly bisexual Black man currently living in Boston, Massachusetts. I am also a college student at a school in the area. In my private life, I am a man with a rather exaggerated reputation. Internationally speaking, I am known as the Master of Anal Penetration. Legendary Bully of Big Beautiful Women. Bisexual Con A...
Disclaimer: I do not own Wynonna Earp. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. Author's note: This story takes place during Episode 7 of Season 1. ***** "What! Your ass is..." Nicole Haught exclaimed, immediately doing something weird with her hands which she quickly put a stop to, "It's top shelf man, top shelf." In response Wynonna Ear...
I'm afraid to admit this. I don't think I should. If I do people will not think I am the sex goddess that I really am. I'm really, really good at sex but oh man, I hate anal sex! Hate it! Hate it! Hate it! Man I sound like a lame-O. I'll try to explain my disgust. First off, I hate taking a shit. I like that I can read while doing it but the actual act...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This story contains straight, gay and bi-sex. Just so you know ahead of time. THE FRENCH VISITOR PRELUDE Andre had just fucked Cynthia and her 20-year-old daughter Janet into oblivion with his morning piss-hard-on. He relieved himself and washed his hands but did not wash off his cock. He wanted Chris, the 19-year-old son to taste the pussy...
For K. My inspiration, my mentor, my friend. I couldn't have done this without you. Thanks for everything. * * * Chicago. The Windy City. I tried to look out the windows of my hotel room to calm my nerves but I was unfocused and flighty. The scenic lake in the distance couldn't hold my attention for more than a few seconds at a time. Panic seized me. Aga...
It all started out innocently enough. My wife and I had decided to try to spice up our lackluster love life a couple of months ago, so I ventured out to the local porn shop. I was embarrassed upon entering the place, and covertly looked around as I browsed to make sure no one I knew was there or watching me in my purchases. That day, with my sweat glands wor...
It had taken me a while to get up the courage to meet my online partner. We had exchanged suggestive and teasing emails and exchanged stories of conquests and fantasies for a while, and more recently had met for "cyber sex" on more than one occasion and both have enormous appetites for sex in many different shapes, forms and positions with members of the opp...
It was after midnight by the time I pulled up in front of her apartment. Putting the car in park I sighed and then looked over at my girlfriend Tiffany. She was sitting in the passenger seat with her legs tucked under her and her eyes on the cell phone in her lap. Glancing up she looked at her apartment building and then over at me with a disappointed look o...
My name is Steve Stanford and I have a confession to make. I am an F.A. It means Fat Admirer. I am a man who finds large people attractive. I'm a six-foot-three, 250-pound African man so I am not exactly tiny myself. In a world of Titans, I can definitely hold my own. At twenty three years old, I was living the good life. Driving a bright Red Hummer through...