What's up, people? I'm Maher Ismail, and I'm a black Muslim gentleman of Somali descent living in the City of Brockton, Massachusetts. I studied Criminal Justice at Bridgewater State University but never really worked in that field. I once thought about becoming a police officer or a corrections officer but didn't like the way the American criminal justice s...
I am a young Black man living in Boston. I grew up as a regular guy. By the time I was eighteen, I was over six feet tall and excelled at everything from basketball to football and wrestling. I was a pretty good student. My parents were hard-working poor black people and I wanted to make them proud by getting a good education and making something out of myse...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: So all right. A stupid title: I'm not a working girl. "Confessions of A Swinger" would've been catchier. But though what follows is lightly fictionalised fact, it really isn't a confession at all. That's because, generally speaking, you only "confess" guilt. And I'm not guilty of anything. None of the true-life counterparts of the people...
This is a true story being written as it is actually happening. If you don't see future chapters, I didn't make the hoped-for weight loss. If you are hoping for or anticipating sex involving others this is not the story for you. It is about a married couple very much in love and completely satisfied with each other. In Chapter 1 you learned of my need to l...
As another day comes to a close and as you return back to the hotel. The day has been exhausting from morning to now. Awaiting the softness of your bed after a bath then dinner, you find yourself longing to be snuggled in your robe on the bed. Nothing going on but rest and thinking back on what you could have done differently at the photo shoot. What other...
There I was, gawking at girls who were desperate to pee, trying so hard not to wet themselves. I was in a club, with an excellent view of the line for the ladies' room. Aw, the fun of watching women who have broken the seal and are practically bursting. I got hard just thinking about it. I didn't even see her approach, but I felt a tap on my shoulder. I tur...
Millionaire Playgirl: The Mandy Michaels Story The ad read "21 year old female, 120 pounds, 5ft7, light brown hair, blue eyes, Caucasian seeks a MALE for anything, use your imagination." To think a 21 year woman with that description would have to resort to a personal ad was absurd. However if you knew Mandy Michaels you knew it wasn't that she was desperat...
The next day couldn't come quickly enough for me, I wanted to see if my suggestions to Lucy had really taken hold. Claire had gone to university as usual, but didn't stay long as she had only one class. She arrived home around one, just as I was preparing lunch. Claire had an amazing figure, and she liked to show it off. Tight tops and short skirts were...
I'm awake watching him sleep and listening to yet another storm. My hand is on his chest, my fingers moving in small, slow circles around his nipple. I'm not really trying to wake him up, but his body is just way too tempting to not touch. He once told me "give in to temptation", so that's exactly what I'm doing. I start moving my fingers in bigger circles....
Camping and Early Bondage Stories #1 ---It is true, we've had very little experience with spanking, torture, and bondage. Dollie isn't real thrilled about being a Slave and I'm not a great Master. While I agree this sort of treatment for fun, sex, and amusement can be exciting, I said I didn't believe in anyone being forced into performing sex acts, being p...