At fist she didn't know what she was looking for. She only knew that something profound was missing. She didn't understand her desires. They quite often conflicted with who she thought she was and what she was taught to be. Mabel had already looked at free porn on the internet. The images and stories she saw titillated her beyond belief. Images of bondage a...
Mike smiled. Liz had no idea what he was up to. His tech skills were about to be put to good use. Mike & Liz worked for Technology Solutions. They often traveled together as part of the team that would consult and troubleshoot technology strategies for companies. This particular assignment had Mike arriving a day earlier than the rest of the team so that...
Note to Readers: For those of you who are offended by the idea of racist white women, black men fucking white girls, or dirty talk about the same, I suggest moving on. I won't be offended if you click the BACK button right now. Go on, it's okay! Completing Test II The video screen flashed through another set of interracial pictures of white pussies str...
The New-life rider The regular assortment of women dressed in designer sunnies, handbags and bling, milled around the exercise equipment set up in the foyer of an upmarket Sydney shopping mall. Mostly the women were just there to stare at the attractive young direct marketers in their tight fitting work out gear. "...system is engineered as a core muscle...
The images of African Americans in the adult industry are largely atypical of the true Black experience. The perpetuation of racist and stereotypical images prevalent in the adult industry work to foster unhealthy and diseased perceptions of African Americans and render the majority of African Americans without avenue for healthy erotic expression. The perpe...
What a wonderful enjoyment she had provided the last few hours. Admiring and appreciating, thanking her in fact for the tantalizing conversation she always provided, I felt myself painfully aroused. As she had requested, 'self love and the written word' inspired me to explore such thoughts. I started the shower, hot and steamy, and turned off the lights in...
John's art was compelling and whenever I visited his gallery I'd lose myself for hours, often sitting before a painting enraptured in its sheer beauty. The images went beyond erotic, transcended beauty, almost touching on divine. As blasphemous as it may sound, each and every image John revealed in his paintings was a religious experience. As I wandered thr...
Her well-oiled hand hovered just out of reach of the subject's desperate, bobbing cock. She had been at this for almost two-hours now, slowly bringing it right to the edge of an explosive orgasm, only to let go. All in the name of science. *** Since around the mid-1990s, the small community of scientists who studied this sort of thing had been confounded b...
Darla could hardly believe how easily she accepted the fact that werewolves existed, let alone how well she was adjusting to the fact that she was to become one of them. She learned many things in the last two hours about the pack and the leader of the pack himself. The Alpha's name was Conall and she felt so connected to him that it felt like she had known...
darkness, then it comes up from nowhere. a blink, and a drop of blood hits the puddle it has made. the blood drips trail upwards to a table where the little river has been left to trail. it follows to a face, the woman.. she lays there over the table, her mouth open, her eyes open, she is staring as blood drips from her nose and her mouth. a whimper comes ou...