Right now, all kinds of wonderful things are happening in our parlor. My name is Samuel Xavier, and I'll be your host for the sensual debaucheries of this evening. Who am I? Just a big and tall Black man of Haitian descent in my late twenties who gets off on all things of a sexual nature. Tonight, I have a special show for you. It's called playing with taboo...
My favorite thing to do is having sex with Black men. And I love stealing black men from their black women. I sex up these black studs so much that they don't want to go back to women of their own race. I leave black women feeling angry, dizzy and outperformed sexually. I'm that good in bed, you know. My name is Carla Devin. I am a sick and twisted freak. An...
Author's Note: This is meant to be built as a series of adventures, and I will publish more depending on the feedback. They are intended as standalone chapters, but some things will carry on through all of the series. ******* My wife and I had been married for three years when she met me at the door after a long day at work and told me we needed to sit dow...
Abriel had always fantasized about being with two men at one time. She knew that sometimes fantasy's were best left as just that- but she was willing to take a risk. Abriel's best friend was Micheal and she knew without a doubt that he would be involved. Over the years the two friends had spent many passionate nights together in a local hotel and he would b...
As the last spasms of my orgasm die away, you move up and snuggle in close to me. When you kiss me the musky odour of my come on your breath overcomes the sweet aroma of your pussy juices on my moustache, the salty taste on your lips and tongue as you kiss me and whisper happy anniversary takes me back to the night we first met. The images still vivid and re...
A Smut Fest Entry! Written by The WolvGambit and PiperGrissom. We hope you enjoy this lovely bit of smutty goodness. Poor Grissom in my closet...wait, NVM :P -WG Grissom isn't mine either, damnit-PG Here are the challenge and the prompts: Hey GSR lovers! I have a special Valentines Day FF Challenge. I want a story of the very 1st Valentines Day AFTER our...
I was driving through a desolate area of the Karoo in South Africa when my engine started to splutter. Shit! I cursed as I looked around me. In the distance I could see a windmill. I figured there must be a house nearby. If only my car would hold out until then. I turned off the main road and down a dusty track, heading for the windmill. The car was jerking...
I've done some strange things in my day. You name it, I've done it. People got no idea how freaky I am. And I like it that way. This is the story of who I am, what I've done and how in Hell I managed to keep it all out of the public domain. My name is Jefferson Haworth Brown and I am a Congressman currently serving the State of Massachusetts. One of the few...
They caught my attention about half a block away, walking toward me as I waited at the bus stop. Young, very white, casually dressed with backpacks, obviously European tourists exploring Miami Beach on the cheap. They arrived at the bus stop and inquired which bus to take to North Beach where they were to get a room at a relatively cheap hotel. My guess wa...
This story is copyrighted ©, all rights reserved. If you wish to use it please contact the author. * Drop by drop, the olive oil spread on the pan, its deep yellow color hiding on the black surface. The flame under the pan rose higher and soon after a garlic clove fell into the oil, tiny bubbles of air started forming at the edges. They would come to the...