I sat there in the stall, the stockings tight on my legs, trying to catch my breath. I ached for some release and slowly started stroking myself. My other hand played with my nipple, twisting it hard. The stall door was still locked. I peered out of the holes in the side of the stall but no-one else was around yet. My wife had caught me indulging in my nasty...
Author's Note: All characters are over the age of 18. **BEEP BEEP BEEP** Mary Beth slaps the off button on her alarm clock and lies back on her bed. She thinks about what all she has to do today. She thinks "Yea...First football game of the season...so excited...not..." Mary Beth gets out of bed and goes through her morning ritual of getting ready for s...
**Please take note: All chracters in this story are over the age of 18** "Hello class, how are we today?" MR. Dick started the class. God what beautiful eyes he has, Shane thought, bet he gets lots of pussy. "Shane," Mr. Dick came up beside him, placing a caressing hand on his shoulder with a slight squeeze he brought Shane back to the present. "Going to...
I guess looking back, Badger showed me the way to true happiness and brought me out of the doldrums in such a wonderful and gratifying way I could never imagined after the three disastrous relationships I had with girls. I was only eighteen but very c0nfused about my sexual leanings You know how it is, as you reach adulthood changes can be confusing, somet...
As a student I either had a girlfriend or I didn't. I wasn't into one night stands. For most of the time I had a small room in a vile block of flats. Vile, because of how dirty it was outside and how cold inside. I wanted the smallest room simply because I could keep it relatively warm. I had decorated it and insulated it so that it was really snug. My fla...
Hey, there. It's me again. Stephen Voltaire. A big and tall, openly bisexual Black man of Haitian descent living in the wonderful yet cutthroat world of urban America. And I'm having tons of fun during my last days in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. In less than two weeks, I'll be in the province of Ontario, Canada. Most specifically I'll be residing in...
For those who hope for some serious love, in this Chapter, Decarde amazingly learns to value Troy a bit more LOL. Also, character profile pics. included: all computer generated by moi. * * * * * Standing in front of my dorm room door butt naked with the bitch of my nightmares drawing love hearts on my stomach with her talons and dry cum itching up my ins...
My ex-girlfriend hadn't changed since I'd last seen her. She was still slim and, while not exceptionally curvy, definitely with enough curves in the right places. She was also definitely dressed to impress, wearing a yellow summer dress that went well with her shapely, caramel-colored legs and contrasted nicely with her well-brushed jet-black hair, her legs...
It's been over two months. Two long, drawn out months. Everything you do has been done with a mechanical edge. Memories, of that night flowing over you, unbidden. The sensations, the visual, the physical, and of course the attached doubts. Why had you done that? What was it about you that came flooding out that night? She was so beautiful. So sexy, yet you...
Dear Writers: Yes, I agree - there are already How-To-Guides written about Story Tags and they're really great with plenty of examples (advice here -- you should definitely read them in the FAQ section). So why another one? There are two important things missing or that have not been highlighted enough, which you should also keep in mind when choosing the...