(No sex by the way. I had planned to have this story up for Memorial Day here but it didn't happen. So here we are for the 4th of July. Remember, if you love your freedom, thank a vet. The characters in this story are not mine. They are the property of New World Entertainment. Well, one of them is mine. I've been married to him for 36 years now. Notes: The...
As salam alaikum, people. My name is Hodan Qadir, and I'm a Somali Muslim sister living in the City of Gatineau, Quebec. I'm five-foot-ten, curvy and dark-skinned, with long black hair which I almost always tuck away under my modest Hijab. Just one of thousands of pious, Hijab-wearing Somali Muslim sisters living in the Ottawa/Gatineau Metropolitan Area. You...
In life, some people seem to get pleasure out of pissing others off. I think you know what I mean. We've all been there. The first time I laid eyes upon Joan, I thought she was a low-class, boring and obnoxious person. Where I come from, people like that are pretty common. Who am I? Stefan. A tall and fairly good-looking Black man in his early twenties. My e...
In my sincere opinion, everyone likes booty sex. There is something forbidden about it which attracts people like crazy. don't ask me why. The name is Alfredo and this story is about my first introduction to the world of booty sex. I was nineteen at the time, just a young black man doing some experimenting in his college days, and it was a lot of fun. Defini...
She was a quiet housewife, a simple woman who didn't need much to keep her content with the world. She had her share of gripes about the daily grind of life, but generally was happy to fulfill her duties to home and husband. She was by all appearances the All-American wife. Married to a man who adored her, working on household projects and crafts for friends...
I entered the factory style leather shop not really looking to buy anything, I guess I was just curious of what they had. As I opened the door I could smell the leather which I find quite pleasant. I was greeted by a gentleman of approximate 50 years old. I said I was just looking to which he replied go ahead if you need any help just ask. Looking around t...
I had been looking forward to this night all week. My man had been out of town for several days and I needed to be fucked hard…real hard. I mean, there is only so much satisfaction a girl can get from vibrators and anal beads. I was ready for some serious, hot, sweaty, can't-catch-my-breath fucking. I longed to taste the sweet saltiness of my man's cum and f...
Right now, I'm having a good time. I'm living a White woman's dream. What is it that I'm doing, exactly? I'm fucking a hunky, well-endowed Black man. How I'm fucking him is the most interesting part. He's on all fours in my basement, face down and ass up as I drill my strap-on dildo into his ass. His name is Paul Brown. And I'm his Mistress. That's Mistress...
Lily Hanover stood in front of the mirror, looking at herself. At the age of forty, she still looked good. Five feet nine inches tall and weighing exactly two hundred and twenty pounds, she was a big girl. Still, she was good-looking and curvy where it counted, so she didn't mind the numbers too much. Blonde-haired, green-eyed and alabaster-skinned, this Iri...
I work at this club. The work is hard, and I always strive to do my best each night. Most of the time I run through a "routine", my customer's seem pleased, and tip me well, but sometimes I wonder if they (the regulars) ever get tired of the same ol' thing. You see, I am what is called an "exotic dancer", stage name-- Eve. Some guys refer to the job I do as...