It had been six months since the last time I had even kissed a girl, and I was fed up. "I know I'm not repulsive," I complained to my best friend Luis. "I mean - girls call me cute and stuff all the time! So why can't I get any chicks?" "I think that's the problem, man," he replied. "You're too cute. Almost pretty even.&quo...
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"So what's the surprise?" Jess was in the back of the cab, next to her boyfriend Erik. "Oh, I'm not sure - something someone told me. And if I told you, it wouldn't be a surprise." Jess wrapped her arm around Erik's shoulders. "You're such a tease, you and your surprises." Erik turned and kissed his girlfriend - then kissed her again, raising a hand...
"You know, I've had a crush on you for ages," Steve Mondesir said haltingly as he sat across Soeur Rosie Normand, the six-foot-tall, dark-skinned, curvaceous and absolutely gorgeous Haitian MILF he'd worshipped from afar for ages. Ever since he first saw her at the Brockton Haitian Adventist Church in the City of Brockton, Massachusetts, he'd been smitten wi...
"Don't call me mixed, dude, for your information, I identify as black," I said to the wannabe super-fly Latino dude in the Durag who stepped up to me. That fateful morning, I was at Bayview Station, waiting for the O-Train which would take me to the Carleton University campus. After hollering at me in Spanish, a language I do not speak, the bozo finally deci...
My name is Keith Ray. A tall, good-looking black man in his early twenties. I have a secret to share with you. I've got no conscience whatsoever. People don't understand me. I've been called everything from functional psychopath to cunning sociopath. I call myself a Free Spirit. A man who does what he wants and lets no one hold him back. Currently, I'm imper...
Kevin was diligently licking the black seed out of his bride's pussy when Ty glanced at the clock. It was 9:45 and Ty had asked James to pick him up at 10:00. Ty slithered out of bed and went into the bathroom. He caught his reflection in the mirror and smiled. Ty's cock started to rise as he thought of last night's events and what was to come. Ty splashed...
I met Ayaan Aden, the six-foot-tall, curvaceous and downright majestic Somali MILF who changed my life completely by chance at Canada's Capital University. I was sitting at the campus library one Saturday morning, typing up a paper on a computer on the quiet floor, and that's when I noticed her walking by, pushing a cleaning tray. Now, mind you, while typing...
As Kip Hastings pushed the doorbell button, he glanced around at his surroundings. This is some spread, he thought, as he surveyed the carefully landscaped lawn and gardens. Kip turned back to the door and pushed the button again. He could hear the chimes go off in the house and he started fidgeting, impatient to get in and start his work. At 26, Kip was yo...
'I turned eighteen yesterday!' I stated proudly as the bouncer checked my ID. 'So you did.' He grunted and waved me through. My best friend Amy was already inside. She turned eighteen months ago, and said that this was a good club for dancing. Judging by the crowd already dancing around the DJ's stage, she was right. We made our way to to the bar and boug...