Victor:- It was just pure chance, or fate -- if you believe in that sort of thing. I was in the newsagents buying a paper, and just caught a glimpse of the magazine on the top shelf. The cover, a young woman in a black rubber cat suit, whip in hand. The magazine was called "Dominant Contacts", and promised hundreds of actual contacts, stories, features. Wr...
My name is Kendra Jones. I'm a six-foot-tall, curvy and big-bottomed, dark-skinned Black woman living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. These days, I'm a student at Barrack College, a historically Black private school located at the heart of the City of Champions. In the eyes of the world, I am a strong Black woman. Captain of the Women's Wrestling Squ...
My room was bright and spacious and in addition to my bed and a cupboard also contained a writing desk that I could use for my studies. I lived in great comfort compared to most of my fellow students. My mature landlady was very supportive and encouraged me to take my studies seriously. It was a bit strange to share a flat with mature woman who in many ways...
Nat and Dean have been together for 10 years. Having a 3 year old child, she had difficulty getting back to her peak athletic build she had prior to the pregnancy. So Dean promised her that when she did hit her target weight, he would allow her to find a boy-toy on the side. The one condition however, he had to be under 20 and at least the age of consent. T...
It would be a good career move, my managing director told me. I'd overseen the drawings and costings for the project, so why not see it through to its completion, he insisted? So, I packed my bags, left my girlfriend behind and relocated to a comfortable hotel on the east coast. It took me twenty-four hours to realise that the hotel the company had chosen w...
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[Author's note - this story is about desperation and wetting fetishes. If that's not your thing, this would be a very good place to stop...] "Where is she?" Kate wondered aloud, looking at her watch again. She and Liz were outside a wine bar in the centre of town, waiting for their friend Sam. It was the night of the Bursting Club Pub Crawl, and it wouldn't...
Online dating is hard. I mean, it's hard for everyone. You've gotta wade through an endless sea of creeps, spammers, and idiots to find someone even remotely dateable, and even then there's only the tiniest chance that they'll turn out to be someone you are involved with for more than one or two dates. It's exhausting no matter who you are (unless you are i...
Exhausted, I doubted if this passionate mature woman would want to come back to my motel room. I was wrong again about her. Leann and I dressed in silence in the back of her car and as she finished buttoning her blouse she spoke first. "Well are you going to invite me back to your hotel room for a night cap, dear or are you too spent to fuck me?" "I'm sor...
It had never been innocent. He tried to convince himself that it had all started out so innocently, in the beginning anyway. But it had been this way from the start. And now, in such a relatively short period of time, he was sitting in his living room, packaging up a very special gift for a girl he had never seen before. In his hands was a box, and in the...