After reading Toxico's essay I felt it needed a response of far more than what one could squeeze into the comments sections. The essay seems filled with misconceptions about America. Let us start with racial issue. Does racism exist in America? Yes, it does but so does it most everywhere. Look at the riots in France by Muslim youths over their treatment by...
The world of human sexuality and desire is absolutely full of surprises. No doubt about it. I challenge anyone to say otherwise. My name is Jack O'Malley and I'm a six-foot-three, lean and muscular, red-haired and gray-eyed, kind of good-looking young Irishman living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I am the kind of guy who likes to have fun. The summ...
The Survivor Contest is one of the more controversial aspects of Literotica with many writers vehemently opposing the contest, many others simply oblivious to it, many interested enough to give it a try and some so vested in the competition they will spend hours arguing over it in the forums. Of the many positive and negative aspects of the game, one of the...
Howdy, folks. How are you doing? Welcome to the Ultimate Black House Party. It's a party where Black folks get it on in every way possible. Anything goes around here. Don't say you weren't warned. The only rule is that nobody gets hurt, permanently. Otherwise, anything goes. The men and women of this House are the Black Elite. They were brought to this seclu...
Tuesday, September 1, 2009 Dear Diary, This afternoon I met the most scrumptious guy I've ever seen. He's over six feet tall, and built like a Greek god, with black, curly hair and the most soulful eyes. I think you can tell a lot about a man by his eyes. Anyhow, he's going to be working at the desk next to mine, and I might be able to give him some help...
Three It had been a tough day at college. I was in the final year of my A level's and it was quite a jump from what we'd been doing before. As I walked home I just wanted to get out of my uniform and into a bath. Once there I'd do what I'd done the last few nights since our adventure in the woods; I rubbed my clit and thought about you fucking me until I ca...
---- Chapter 2 ---- * Sameera * A smartly dressed man appeared in front of the house as we approached. I would have recognized him immediately even if Heather hadn't exclaimed "Daddy!". Richard (Not his real name. He's a well known business leader, so I'm not going to use that) looked just like his pictures but much taller and bigger in the flesh. Easily a...
OUR FIRST BIKE WEEK PIZZA AND PUSSY. Sounds like a meal fit for a king. But the pizza was for eating and the pussy for showing. I'd recently sold my Harley and some of my old cars, replaced with a used standard roof line Chevy van to pull a flatbed trailer from Illinois to Florida. Seven trips, each one just over a thousand miles each way, to haul cars and...
February 17, 2022 Boston, Massachusetts Orlando Scott was profoundly nervous as he stepped towards the podium to begin his press conference. A part of him wished he had never found himself in this position. Before he spoke, he quickly thought back to the year before, when friends and colleagues in the Boston legal community urged him to run for governor o...
(Background): While I have worn women's clothes under my everyday clothes and gone to some isolated areas to enjoy myself in private, I have never gone out in public where people could see me dressed. [Note: This was originally going to be a one part story, but as it progressed, I thought it better to break it into two parts.] *** It was months after the...