My name's Dave, and I'm 21 and I go to Louisiana State University. There's this 29 year-old Teacher's Assistant in my Creative Writing class. Her name is Miss Smith, and she has the best body that I have ever seen. Perfect legs, tits, ass, I knew she was hitting the Gym because I would see her walk in wearing her tight pants and sports bras. Ever since I...
Hello, I am Rudra and I live somewhere in India. This is a true story. All comments and critics are welcome. * This story dates back to the time when I was in 18 and standard 10. I was often referred to be rude and arrogant, among the people who lived in my building. And arrogant I was. Probably it was due to the fact that my DAD was a very well known law...
Note: This story is non-erotic. * This summer was a pleasant reminder of my childhood. Although London is over three thousand miles away from the small Southern town in which I grew up over thirty years ago, I was reminded of that different place and time each day as I walked to the nursery to pick up my three year old daughter. It was the plethora of blac...
Sliding my dick deeper into Fatima Allemand's asshole, I let out a sigh of pleasure. Anal sex is one of my favorite things in the world. Right up there with breathing and making money. I was in a funk over losing a ton of money due to identity theft and being forced to postpone my summer trip to my native New England. To get over all that, this big-booty, li...
We met after I responded to a comment she had made on a website, about the link between pornography and violence. Details of that exchange are not necessary, beyond stipulating that she is pro- both. We exchanged messages about food, sex, death and the necessities of both kindness and occasional depravity. We talked on the phone and arranged dinner at a rest...
No sex. Just a light hearted short story about cupid. Thanks to 'Techsan' for his editing prowess. * I knocked on the doors of one of the nicest castles in the world. It was answered by a beautiful lady but what else would you expect when knocking on the castle door of Venus, the goddess of love. I was there to inform her of some not so good news. I asked...
At the Gate My hand hovers shaking just within reach if it's goal. Dare I? I want to do it so badly. To open this little bit of wood and metal. To step into the haven of her sanctuary. To invade it like the barbarians of old. Inch by inch I exert the will that would move mountains yet my fingers demand twice that effort. The latch is in hand! I look u...
It had been about four months since Elizabeth and I started our illicit relationship. She was my ex-girlfriend's mom and I was living at her house after I graduated from college. We were the only ones living there, although her other grown children occasionally came to visit. She had given me signals that she wanted a sexual relationship and I picked up on...
A Letter To An Older Man... That Is HARD To Put Down I woke up very hot this morning... After a night of tossing and turning... A long night for a young 19 year old... The heat was unbearable... My skin was slicked w/ the humidity... I slept in my new red Victoria's Secret silk shorts and spaghetti strap tank top... Every turn, every toss the silk rubbed a...
World-famous cook book author, celebrity chef and media personality Paula Deen sat in the office of her psychiatrist, Dr. Roselyn Angelique, and fidgeted slightly in the comfortable couch on which she sat. Things weren't going well for the Queen of Southern Cooking. Ever since that lawsuit by a Black female ex-manager of one of her restaurants hit the nation...