Beginner’s Meeting, A Play Scene 1: A church basement. An odd looking assortment of people are sitting on metal folding chairs arranged in a circle. In the corner is a table with coffee and donuts. Characters: Charles: Middle aged man, about 40 dressed in a plaid sweater. He is the group leader. Pete: a.k.a. Pervert Pete, a graying man of about 60 dre...
Jenny took my number after our little encounter and she had come up with some rules. I was to send her pictures of myself whenever she wanted and I had to text her every time David fucked me at work. If he ejaculated on me then she wanted pictures of that too. Apparently all this couple needed was to blackmail a younger woman into having sex with them both w...
Note: I continue to work on the Ananya story. However, the second chapter of that series is taking longer than I expected and hence I am sharing this little story that I wrote sometime ago. This story is inspired from real life incidents of Dhvani and Amod. I had written this piece a long time ago but only recently did I get permission from Dhvani to share i...
In the aftermath of our sex, we drank the martinis she had been working on when I arrived at home. She cleaned up the broken glass and mixed a second pitcher. I glowered at her and considered my options as the gin worked its fumy magic on my brain. My world had shifted completely in the last hour or so, from the moment I had spied on her fucking the lawn bo...
Chayne reaches in her handbag for her Fashion First Aid kit and freshens up her face. Before heading home she needs to get her car washed. The car wash is like the dog park but only for cars. There are hot guys and hot cars a plenty! Chayne loves getting all dolled up and going to the car wash. Yes, she is shallow. Today is superhot and she already knows it...
Please note this story contains breast-play only. However, it should appeal to the appropriately boob-obsessed; those for whom fanaticism about extremely large breasts is satisfied to a large degree simply by handling such a pair... *** It has always been impossible for me to find breasts that are too big. For me, tits become perfect when they become so la...
Returning to the meeting Miss Rachel sat opposite Mr. Chow and, in a very businesslike manner for the next couple of hours, joined the conversation as it related to the general terms and conditions of the venture. "Time for lunch everyone" as the knock on the door interrupted the discussion. Hamid, now in a tight red dress with gold heels, along with two o...
Howdy, folks. How's it going on this lovely day? My name is Darius Johnson, friends call me D.J. and I'm a six-foot-tall, good-looking young black man living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. These days, I attend Bridgewater State College on an academic scholarship. I like college football, college basketball, college soccer and college wrestling. In t...
All characters are over the age of 18. ***** My mind was foggy and still partially asleep when I cuddled into the pillow. The heat from the morning sun was casting over my face and instinctively I smiled. The bed was so comfortable, engulfing my every curve, but suddenly my eyes flashed open. Looking around, I grew anxious. I had fallen asleep at Michael's...
A lot of people think skinny women have all the fun in the world while big women sit around on the sidelines, basically feeling sorry for themselves. Especially big black women. My name is Eleanor Saint-James and I'm here to debunk this myth once and for all. Here are my credentials as a big woman. I stand five feet ten inches tall, dark-skinned and heavyset...