It has only been four generations since a well-intentioned aggressive female President of the United States rushed to truly liberate women. Just a little gene therapy and women were free from menopause and their periods were easily controllable. The entire European world, India, China and Japan followed within ten years. Within two generations, we learned th...
It was a beautiful day in California as usual. The four friends decided to spend the afternoon together having a cookout and some adult conversation. Sed sat on the picnic table in her short cut offs and barely there halter-top. The hot sun pierced down on her big tits, causing beads to build up. As Mike turned the steaks he caught her out of the corner of h...
That night, I'd contemplated (more like, I'd panicked) how I was going to manage what had happened between me and Zanire. I'd received the best blow job ever. I had a severe case of 'adulterous guilt.' I wanted another blow job. Could I just ask for one? Was Zanire playing some sort of game? I didn't get much sleep. Being the coward that I am, I certainly w...
In case you have not read any of my previous stories, let me bring you up to date. I am a white male in my early 40’s living in the largest city in the southeast United States, Hotlanta. I work for the Postal Service as a letter carrier and the majority of my co-workers are African-American. This is great for me because I love African-American women. Through...
It was a hot, lazy Saturday afternoon. Carl, as usual, was sitting naked on his floor in front of the TV. The soft shorts he uses as pyjamas hang limply from the sofa. He is wearing only his faded Guns & Roses t-shirt. He is gently gliding his fingertips up and down his erect cock. His other hand cups his ball sac, massaging the testicles. He is playing his...
As a man who was born in and raised in a multiethnic community here on the east coast, I have always been around and appreciated women of color. Whether this meant the Black women in our apartment building, the Puerto Rican women who shared desks with me in elementary school, the Persian women at the boarding school down the road from my high school, the sou...
Robert Franklin had had enough. Enough of the bitching and the moaning, enough of the constant put-downs and enough of the humiliation. In short, He'd had enough of his wife! Over the past few months the phrase "fast-track" had been utilised often in Franklin's house. Fresh out of university, Franklin's young wife, Jennifer had recently embarked on what was...
Sarah stared nervously down at her laptop. She had asked her fans to choose the next video she did, but had never expected her fan base to overwhelmingly choose this. She had started camming a couple months ago and never expected her channel to take off the way it did. It was making her real money. More than she could have ever imagined. When she needed to...
"I'm not saying they are going to take the series, but I think they'll force a game seven," I said. Byron and I were sipping beers as we watched ESPN in closed caption on the bar television. Byron shook his head and smiled before he took a swig. "The Bulls are gonna put them away, my man. You can bank on that." Byron probably knew better than me. He was a...
"Yeah Charlie, I'll catch up with you guys at the bar later. I left one of my PS4 games in the break room. I'm gonna go get it real quick," Evan said to a group of his coworkers before he ran back up the stairs. It was late on a Friday night and everyone else had already left for the day. He ran into the huge third floor break room and was about to go search...