The name is Mitchell Manning. Formerly of the great state of Massachusetts. People simply call me Mitch Man. Who am I? Just a tall, good-looking young Black man living in New York. I'm originally from Massachusetts but I like the Big Apple. Currently, I attend the Long Island Institute of Technology. What started as a small technical college in 1987 quickly...
After our initial anal show with my wife's friends, they must have talked between themselves and others. My wife was getting calls about why weren't others invited. There were at least three other of her close friends that wanted to watch me get fucked up the ass. My wife was telling me about it and it got me all excited. How do you tell your wife that yes...
After two visits to help Kitty surprise her husband with her lactating breasts, Mark is becoming very attached to her. The third visit promises to show results soon. ______________________________ I'd had 'Friday on my Mind' but it was no Easybeat melody. Some of the plain Jane's I was sucking to get them milking were really into the business arrangement....
Jack had secured an excellent promotion, the software company that he worked for had secured the contract to upgrade a relatively large wholesale drinks company who were totally upgrading their existing software. It would take a minimum of eight months to complete the upgrade. Jack was aware of the company; he had patched their software several times in the...
These are my true stories told from a sugar baby's perspective. This story picks up on the second day of my time with Bob. if you want to know what happened on day one, read the story, 'I was the Gift' published on October 29th, 2019. The morning started as I suspected, Bob, trying to push into me with some morning wood. With my back to him, he grabbed my...
So if you have read my work you know that I mostly write about my experiences getting massages, mostly Happy Ending massages. These are all true stories, and I hope my writing reflects that. While a lot of these happen while I travel for business, they also happen at home in Texas. Sometimes they are basic hand job happy endings and sometimes they are full o...
Sam just got over the phone with his wife. Another heated argument that was not without blames and curses. He wondered how it had come to this and if it would ever stop. Just as he was going through this train of thought, he decided that it was too much for him to sustain after a hard day's work. It was also Friday night. He wanted to go out and just forget...
"Mmmmmmmmmm" Kris moaned in her sleep as she rolled over to bury her head into the pillow. The sun was shinning through the blinds which gave the room a romantic glow to it in the morning. The soft sound of the radio playing in the background was playing to wake her up slowly and comfortably. Kris found that waking up with it blaring made her day seem to...
The next morning they all woke late, well 10 am, but as it was a Saturday, it didn't matter. After the usual morning greetings of quick cuddles and kisses and was quickly agreed breakfast was top of the agenda, being in their lingerie didn't bother anyone except Jane who slipped her discarded panties back on and put her breasts back into her corset. As had b...
[This story deals with women's bodily functions so if that offends you, please read no further. All characters are 18 or over.] Once again, Lynn Owens and Marcia Jaspers, sophomores in Prof. Kate Sullivan's Women's Studies 201 class, were surprised by the direction the next session of the class took. Professor Sullivan stood at the front of the lecture hall...