Greetings, everybody. I have an announcement to make! My name is Ray Blackstone. I am a tall, good-looking young black man from Boston. I'm a student at Central Boston Institute of Technology or CBIT. It's a small, four-year private college with a focus on computing and engineering. It's the setting of most of my adventures. What can I say? College life was...
Sarah (30 yrs.) is the former wife (44-24-36) of a U.S., state senator. She owns a penthouse in the city who is a cheap looking, bleach-blonde. She is a big fan of college wrestling, but never goes to any of the meets. She watches every live competition on "YouTube" and follows the athletes on social media. Angel (19 yrs.) is a Latino wrestling champion. H...
All characters are over 18 ***** "I can't wait to get out of this school." Kayla said. Most 12th graders would be devastated if they found out their family was moving after being in high school for three years than starting something new; but not Kayla. She was a type of girl that had her core group of friends, and everyone else resented her. But there wa...
This is one of my absolute favourite fantasies. I walk into a room where eight men are seated on three couches arranged in a "U" shape. In the centre of these couches is a very comfortable looking contour chair in black leather. This chair is a couple of steps up from the floor where the couches are. Not quite a stage, but most definitely the centre of atte...
My dearest love, It is difficult for me to visualize you in your work because I have never seen it, but I am going to think of you as sitting at your desk at the front of the classroom. You are marking some papers and then hearing a crinkle in your pocket reach in and pull out this. I am going to imagine you do this fairly early, maybe at 11:00 a.m. I have...
Professor Davis (name changed to protect his identity) had grown up as a teen reading the titillating tales of "Penthouse Forum." Those arousing letters that appeared monthly in print media were fuel for masturbation. But technology had rendered those offerings as obsolete, now replaced by the high-octane, instant-gratification driven capabilities of the int...
Friday Night We cover up and flop on the beds, sipping Cokes and watching "The Dating Game". Big Hollywood kisses. "It's so phony," says Nancy. They all nod and keep watching. I brush my teeth and climb into the king bed next to the window, naked. I go to Nancy and remove her robe and tuck her into the king, and then I do the same to Cathy, who gives me a...
Josie carried a brown paper package as she strode up the drive, currently she wore soft warm cotton track suit bottoms and a hooded top, but once inside the house she would put on the outfit in the wrapping, which she'd taken delivery of mid-week. Her hair and make-up would be done by Maya, and then she'd become a doll, a plaything, outside herself. As if by...
I stripped off my usual professional clothing and stood before the full-length hotel mirror in my bikini panties and spikes. It felt great to get that damn bra off and let my tits loose. I was 36-D and as I looked at myself in the mirror there were the usual red marks on my shoulders, the badge of a hard days work for my bra, holding those heavy things up. I...
I always looked girly I had long blonde hair a big set of thighs and bottom they were plump and jiggle and always people stare at my fat ass I had good grades at college I had a rival name Maria a Puerto Rican half black student always stares even my behind she so weird at home I would dress in lingerie or other womanly things.What's next? Prank What's n...