Alright, folks. I guess I can make it official now. There's no hiding it anymore. I am certifiably bored. Seriously. Things that used to give me pleasure simply don't give me pleasure anymore. My name is Sam and I'm a tall, good-looking young black man living in Boston, Massachusetts. I'm a rather unique individual. Openly bisexual stud, activist for various...
His loins itch with a burning sensation to release into the depths of a woman. His penis throbs and pulses in his groin as his desire and lust consume his mind. Muscle spasms in his hands thirst to caress the silky, smooth and warm skin of a woman's curves as she folds herself onto him. He craves for the taste of her skin dancing on his tongue as their lips...
I was watching the clock waiting for it to say I could escape. It had been a dreadfully boring night and it felt like the clock refused to move. I knew the reason for my excitement. I was meeting him tonight. He would be here soon, to pick me up. He suggested coffee or something. I took special care when I got ready to go to work--I wanted to make a good fi...
My nephew Jamal is a hotheaded young buck. Acts crazy, talks crazy. Last week he was on a rant about how happy he was that eight years of B.O. (the 'Big Oriole' he says) in the White House would soon be over. OK, I try to avoid politics, although sometimes it finds me ... Just for the hell of it I sometimes like to get Jamal's goat: I tell him how much I adm...
with those readers who would put themselves in the favored category. I project that you might have already discovered -or explored your own beautiful sensitive connectedness to one of nature's most magnificent creatures. I sense that you have the easy and confident way of moving and being in your body -- that I have seen in my trainers and friends that hav...
The greatest oral sex ever. That was what she'd promised. And she was going to deliver. Her face was made up. Black make-up round her eyes, and bright red lips. Her hair was slicked back so he would miss nothing. A tight red outfit that exposed her breasts completed the outfit. He was sat on the bed, watching her. She sat in a chair opposite him. He was we...
Chloe Sullivan Kent sat up in bed, her slender and sexy body covered with sweat. For a moment, she didn't know where she was. Then she took one look at the man who lay next to her and remembered. Next to her lay her beloved husband, Clark Kent. He was fast asleep. She didn't blame him for being tired. It had been a rough couple of weeks. Tenderly, she touche...
MidNyte and meri It never starts with a kiss, but an embrace. i never seem to be standing either, but kneeling or cross legged on the deck – stitching in hand. You walk on board, misting into view suddenly. i always blush, always tense. (and Your first words send me half into that lovely space ... more power allotted than should be in Your word for me "Mine...
When training a new/newer submissive Momma has always been mindful to the particular needs of that person. From what level of voice direction they need, pressure of the collar, or even the speed at which their buttocks join with the whip. Once I am able to see what kind of submissive type I am working with I know how best to help them. POSITIVE REINFORCEMEN...
I have been running this tantalizing long piece of black silk ribbon through my hands for what feels like hours, although it has only been a few moments, tentatively... ever so carefully... I know what it is used for, and I know the wonderful, yet painful feelings associated with it, albeit wonderfully painful feelings. This long piece of sensual yet beaut...