Phil and Ricks' is located behind an unmarked door above a bank. A listing in the lobby directory is the only signage alerting the public to the shop. Customer service is by appointment only and there is a two-month waiting list, depending on the business to be negotiated. The customer today, Kindra, is buying a standard item that Phil and Rick make but she...
Eating black female ass is good for a brother's health, I thought wickedly to myself as I sat on my boo Adam Stephens handsome face, smothering him with my thick Somali derriere. My name is Ayaan Ismail and I'm a young Somali-Canadian Muslim woman living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. Got one helluva story to share with you today. I'm teaching my beloved Ad...
My name is Damika Jenna Brown but everybody calls me Sweets. I stand six feet five inches tall and weigh three hundred and seventy five pounds. In this life, I love two things, rough sex and contact sports. In that order. Back in the day, I was quite the athlete. I played football for Brockton Community High School and Bridgewater State College. And I slep...
Sometimes, it amazes me how much the world has changed in a few years. Yeah, I know I sound like an old-timer. It's because that's what I am. I'm sixty years old, and currently standing in a cemetery at night. looking at my wife's grave sure brought back memories. I remember how we met. Yeah, those were different times indeed. The favorite daughter of a fami...
The name is Kyle Jamal Francisco. My close friends and favorite family members call me K.J. I am the villain of this story. Who am I? In the eyes of the world, I am a tall, good-looking young black man currently living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. What is my profession? I'm a part-time Criminal Justice student at Bridgewater State College and a fu...
My roommates had gone away on a trip for a week, so I had the house to myself for a few days. I had been waiting for a moment like this. As soon as they left I went to my closet to find all my girly clothes, toys, makeup, heels, and lingerie. I couldn't contain myself. I was so excited to turn myself into a sissy. I turned on some sissy hypno to listen to wh...
Sif licked her lips as she admired the beautiful sight before her of her five conquered slaves, all com-pletely naked and leaning against a wall while sticking out their asses for her to inspect. She stared at them for quite a while before reaching out and beginning to caress those glorious globes of flesh, squeezing and pinching them like a butcher with a...
Recently an old friend confessed her still smoldering feelings for a teacher we'd had back in high school and knowing about my writing, asked me to put her fantasy down into words. It's a bit modernized, but tried to hew as close to reality as possible and yes, Megan's physical description is dead on (one of the most challenging parts). It turned into a sexy...
Patron Saint Jon's father Gerhard was born in Lausanne, Switzerland. He made his living as an engineer for a company that manufactured turbines for power plants. By the time he was twenty-five, he already had a family, but the messiness and repression of domestic life bred a grievance in him that infected his wife and children. He tried to find comfort for...
As I said before, I am not a tease. On Sunday evening when Steve showed up at my door I already knew he was going to be generously rewarded for his dedication to my needs out in that dormitory parking lot on Monday evening. I just didn't expect my evening to turn out quite like it did. Lucy was working her usual shift and I didn't expect her home until midni...