This picks up from where we left off last time. For those who came in late, check out Chapter 1. Mike ripped her black dress off revealing her pert tits. He grabbed it hard in his hand. “So how would you like to get fucked, you nasty bitch. How hard do you want my cock to fuck you.” Mike squeezed her left tit as he swooped down on he nipple, sucking it no...
I have an obsession for everything anal and think about it often. I only write for the sake that maybe someone else will enjoy it or be inspired by it, nothing more. I have a strong desire to share my dirty thoughts with those willing to enjoy them. This story serves as a myriad introduction to what I think about, if you like it, there's a theme, and varia...
Greetings to all my guys and gals, readers and friends out there in cyberspace – I have a few tips and techniques to share with those of you who are ready to add a little ass fucking to your sexual repertoire, if you and your partner so desire. There are several things that are crucial in order for you to gain the most pleasure and enjoyment from this parti...
There is nothing I love doing more than ramming my dildo deep into a black man's ass. I don't know why. I guess I'm simply addicted to it. Which explains why I've got my boyfriend Jackson Hall on all fours right now, face down and ass up. I gleefully slam my dildo deep into his ass. He squeals. I laugh heartily. I simply love that sound. Fucking black men in...
Abdullah Ali is the name. I'm a young Somali-Canadian Muslim gentleman living in the City of Toronto, Ontario. Six feet three inches tall, dark-skinned, fit and handsome, that's me. I attend the University of Toronto, where I study Criminal Justice. When I'm not at school, I lead a life like no other. Typically, bisexual Muslim guys like myself keep our secr...
Disclaimer: If your easily offended OR under the age of 18, you need to find something else for your reading pleasure. This story is a work of fiction. It is not intended to imply the sexual orientation of the personalities portrayed... It was two hours before show time. The black-eyed peas were all in their dressing rooms getting there outfits ready for th...
Damian entered the small room, taking notice of all the furnishings; there was king size bed against the far wall, covered in a black, silk cover, a wooden desk with a chair to the right side, and in the left corner there was a slightly open door, leading to a small bathroom. Veronica enters the room from the bathroom. She is about 5'5" tall, around 115 lbs....
It had been weeks since I started talking to him. Our initial conversations were harmless, talking about work, our sports addictions and rivalries and mutual friends. We agreed to meet for coffee and spent a lovely hour chatting about nonsense. All the while my insides burned with a fire I had yet to experience, a yearning to reach out and touch him, even th...
"Did I wake you?" "No I was just lying here playing with myself." I was talking to one of my sisters-in-law, Karen. I have had sex with her before, so my comment was not that bad. "What are you doing today? With everyone going to the Zoo, I thought you might want to get together." "Sure, but I thought you were going." "Decide not to. I told them I would...
**If you enjoy this story, your rating is appreciated** The truth is that it's a little embarrassing. Good girls giggle at the blushing mention of it. It's hard to explain to a girlfriend while shouting over the band at the bar that I like to bend over and have my ass spanked. It starts with his hands on my waist. Simple but the weight of his big hands spr...