Author's note: Names where changed to prevent embarrassments to my friends. Any similarity to living person is purely co-incidental. A special thanks to jlo24601 for proofing and very helpful suggestions. * Sunday - February 12, 2006 Introduction Hi, my name is Heather. The root of this story is a ten year fantasy turning into a fabulous real life exper...
"You can definitely do better than that," Mistress Mariam Tilahun said haughtily as she looked down at her latest submissive. The bodacious Ethiopian Muslim dominatrix stood five-foot-eleven, curvy and sexy, with medium brown skin, and a sturdy build. Her slightly angular, continuously animated and quite pretty face was framed by a dark blue Hijab, and her l...
"Rise and shine, sleeping ugly, it's feeding time," came the Guardsman's grating voice, and the vampire rose from the death-like sleep that ensnared all of his kind during the daylight hours. Even in this cell, deep underground, surrounded by steel and concrete, he could feel the light of the sun shining above. Sighing, he rose and stretched, then looked at...
Jay Fulton had always known he was attracted to both women and men, although he didn't explore his bisexuality until he completed his studies in civil engineering at Clark-Atlanta University in the City of Atlanta, Georgia, in the early 2010s. He met lots of lovely, big-booty young Black women who were exploring their sexuality and would bring them back to h...
Misty sat at the windowsill watching the falling rain turn to snow. "Wonderful," she said sarcastically. "Just what I want, a white Valentine's Day." She popped another chocolate. It seemed all her friends had given her chocolate as a consolation gift for the holiday. Mmm, caramel, yet another reminder that Jason had taken his size two secretary on the week...
I looked at the computer screen. The words I saw there did not make sense to me. But then again, nothing with this new marketing project seemed to make sense. It had been thrust upon me at the last moment, brought to me in the last two weeks of December with an implementation date of January first. I have thrived on such challenges before, and my boss would...
As I had expected the week of Mary Ann and Steve's trip to Hedonism in Jamaica was one of pure hell for me, yet shaded with a thrilling angst that only a cuckold can experience. Yet, was I really a cuckold or simply a guy who had lost his girl to another man? I had listened and learned that night at Steve's house of Mary Ann's intense craving for his sex, wh...
I was feeling on edge one night desiring a black cock being that it had been sometime since I had a black cock give me pleasure. I logged into a black chat site to see where it would lead more or less, to kill some time and satisfy some curiosity. After many screens and typing "sorry busy" because of not desiring to chat because of not liking their nick nam...
Chapter 12 The months passed and the seasons changed, yet the passion and love between Beth and Allan merely grew, their relationship strengthening like your grip on the arm of the dentists chair. Infidelities were ignored and love blossomed. Interestingly enough, the fantasies and role plays continued, although with a more subdued approach but the conseq...
"Honey, I think I've found the spot for our little vacation adventure," Mark exclaimed as his wife, Jan, strolled into his home office. Without conscious thought, both had taken to spending most of their private time nude. It was a result of an intimate discussion after Mark discovered his lovely wife masturbating while he prepared another legal brief. A we...