This is a Summer Lovin' Contest Entry All characters portrayed in this story are over the age of 18-years-old. Please vote for my story. * A hot summer day in Detroit versus a warm summer day in the Hamptons, this story is an abbreviated parody, a scaled down, modern-day version, and a stretch of Charles Dicken's A Tale of Two Cities. Depending if you w...
This story is a work of fiction and a figment of my sexual imagination. However if you are under 18 or offended by frank, open, graphic sexuality of all adult types then please do not read it. If you are not offended please enjoy. The Scene A wandering hobo. In search of food, drink and sexual gratification. A dark house, an open window. And I'm in. Alls...
I like to fuck Black men in the ass with my strap-on dildo. There, I frigging finally said it. I sat in the psychiatrist's office, and unburdened myself. Dr. Theodore Morrison, a six-foot-four, forty-something, balding Black guy in a sharp business suit, sighed deeply. The doctor's office, located near Baseline Road, is tastefully decorated. He studied psych...
Author's Note: A quickie that takes advantage of people who wear their kilts correctly. Enjoy, and please remember to vote and comment! ***** Off to my left I heard the distinctive sound of a dozen cats mating at once. Either that or someone was trying to tune bagpipes. I turned in the direction of the off-key skirl. Yep, pipes. That's why Scottish Reg...
I frigging hate it when sluts fart while you're fucking them in the ass. For real. Take my latest slave for example. Cleopatra Jane Hamilton. Short and thick, light-skinned Black chick with Black hair and green eyes. Her daddy's White and her mama's Black. She was born and bred in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. One of those mixed-race women whose p...
Image by H0tFiction AKA EroticWaffles (Author of The Blood Pit Chronicles)What's next? Yes What's next? Yes...
This story was created as part of a chain story writing challenge. The goal was to write a story with the title "The Set" using the following ten words: Charity, Harmony, Lavender, Painting, Remote, Ribbon, Skulk, Sky, Solace, Transform. * You know, if I wasn't a former tennis player, I might be distracted when anyone mentioned "the set" around an attracti...
Don't you dare tell me that Black cuckolds don't exist, seriously. Do a little research. We who are in the Black cuckolding lifestyle are simply more discrete than our white counterparts, for cultural and sociological reasons. My name is Jeanne Dupuis-Pelletier and I'm a young Black woman of Haitian descent living in the City of Randolph, Massachusetts. Five...
"Will you zip me up?" My girlfriend Sara asked me hurriedly. "Come on we can't be late, this is really important." "It will be fine, we have plenty of time, I have already called the cab." I said as I slid my hands inside her open dress. I reached around in front and caressed her breasts. She looked amazing. Her straight long brunette hair flowed down her b...
When she thought about it at all lately, she decided she really adored being dominated by Him. She didn't think about it all that much because she was too busy "doing it". It wasn't just the sex. Not by any means. BUT the sex was beyond description. Used to guys who with flabby cocks, she practically worshiped His – its length, width, color, taste, everythin...