I don't remember when exactly the fantasies came. I know there once was a point where I would have never crossed that line - but that was point was gone now. There is something that speaks to me while I lay awake at night - an animalistic, sexual voice without rule or regulation. As more days pass, the harder it gets to ignore this voice, to push it furt...
Tyrone Wattford is twenty one years old, a second-year student in the Business Management program at Roxbury Community College in the City of Boston, Massachusetts. The brother is proudly African American, tall, handsome and athletic, qualities that make him really popular with the local ladies. So why is Tyrone without a lady? While Roxbury Community Colle...
---This is a true story that took place about two years ago. It contains references to watersports and other fetish activities, so if these aren't for you, don't continue. And if they are, wait until the next part...--- "Kiss me", she said. My heart flipped at her demand. A cold breeze was blowing, chilling us both through our winter clothes. A shiver ran d...
It was about 8am when I woke up. I'm not a morning person. I'm always groggy when I first open my eyes. But slowly, memories of the night before started to come back to me. The first thing I noticed was, my right hand was still on my dick. Just where I'd left it. I smiled at that. As I arched my back to stretch, I felt a light, tight pull across my chest. Mo...
Prior to meeting Stephen Aumont, Helene Tremblay would have never entertained the idea of dating a black man. Most of the ones she knew at Algonquin College liked to act like thugs, thinking such behavior impresses women, and she didn't like that at all. Helene's reservations about dating the young black men that she saw at her school were well-founded. Of c...
CONTINUED FROM "JENOLA THE BLACK BI BBW" The next Thursday, six days later, I returned home and saw Jenola's next letter. I raced inside with it, but first sat down at my computer and lit a joint, so I could read her letter while fucked up. Her letter read: Big wow to you, too, Steven! What you said about all the feelings being mutual is so right. It's ama...
My name is Vanessa and I am a Latino brunet with hazel eyes. I am a full bodied 40 year old mature adult film star. I stand a full six feet and measure 50-38-48. My brunette hair is cut in a short bob style. My pierced tits are a huge EE cup. My pierced clit is an inch and a half long when aroused. I have very muscular arms and legs. My hands and feet are la...
Charlie walked through the door with his new fling for the night, a gorgeous BBW named Amber with red hair that went about 5 inches past her shoulders. She took a long drag from her Marlboro and held it in for a moment as Charlie went upstairs to get a few things. Amber exhaled the smoke deep from her lungs and butted out the smoke. Amber waited a few momen...
"Right, Luv," Eddie was saying in his heavy West Midlands Brummie, "Jus' move your face a bit closer, Angie darling...jus' rise up a bit...a bit more..." I really didn't know Maddie, the buxom Canadian blonde leaning back against the rock, but she seemed visibly nervous. At first I guessed it was due to the precarious way Eddie had posed her at the water's...
Another crazy day almost past us, I was more than ready to see the dark of nighttime. Before I went to bed that evening, I resolved again that this had to stop. I knew I sounded like a broken record, but I desired peace more than anything else in my entire life, more than the arrival of Christmas in my childhood, more than any hard-won career achievement, mo...