The glow of the candles flickering illuminated the dull black paint on the walls. The old architectural pieces hanging on the walls casting eerie shadows everywhere. Sheer black curtains blew gently from an open window which was framed by thick black velvet drapes. In the middle of the room was a large wrought iron bed, dressed with black dull silk sheets an...
Emmanuelle "Emma" Durocher is the kind of woman that most women don't get along with. A five-foot-eleven, curvy and bodacious dame of a certain age, this short-haired, chocolate-skinned diva has been told more times than the law should allow how fine she is. At the Auditors Division of Canada Revenue Agency, where Emmanuelle happens to work, she's a diva's d...
I'm the crown prince of all things weird. The name is Julius Jean Guillaume. A tall, and kind of chubby young Haitian-American guy. Six feet three inches tall, dark brown skin and a shaved head. I also keep my face void of beard and mustache. I think it's neater that way. Got to look good if you're a stud, know what I mean? These days, I'm on vacation. It's...
Well, after the terrific night Cristie and I had last night, (see Cristie leads the way), Cristie has left for home and I awake in bed on my own. It is 6 30 am, and I need to shower and prepare for the last day of this boring conference. As I head for the bathroom, I have a feel of my cock, remembering the pleasures of the night before, and it is almost full...
My back is to his chest as I sit on his lap. It's a weird feeling and I'm not talking about being impaled on his dick. That's also new but nothing I didn't anticipate: Some pain from having a ten-inch erection forced up my asshole, excitement and arousal at trying something new, and forbidden, largely underestimated pleasure from massive penetration so close...
About a mile from my apartment is a porno theater. It plays hardcore porn films and is as seedy as it gets. Most of the people there are black and Latin men. I'm a petite white guy who has recently started to crossdress. Something about wearing slutty girls clothes makes me really horny. I'd drive past that theater and imagine walking in dressed like a tot...
I let her sleep until she awoke on her own. That was my reward to her – and to me as well. Naturally, I had gotten very little sustained sleep throughout this retraining process. I had placed a cot beside her bed, trusting that any noises she made would wake me up as well. Because she had been so physically and emotionally exhausted, she wound up sleeping fo...
It would be the beginning of a new adventure for me. Tonight I found myself stumbling up Elgin Street alone, having just finished saying goodbye to my last friend. Tonight was my 31st birthday. I very much still enjoyed the nightlife and all it brought alive in me. Never in any thoughts or use of my imagination would I imagine being where I was today. It was...
The rain hit the bay window with a harsh, pounding rhythm. Phoebe always loved listening to the rain at night and tonight was no exception. She lie nude in her plush, queen sized bed twisted between the sheets alongside her lover Cole. She sighed softly to herself as she recounted the events of the last few nights. In nearly every way, Cole has forsaken hi...
The next morning dawned bright and cool, the first touches of autumn air were drifting down from Canada. Tina awoke with her usual cheerfulness. She seemed totally unphased by the events of the previous evening. Of course, Angie was far too shy to broach the subject. So the days passed. Two weeks slipped by without discussion or repetition of that nights odd...