Amy, my gorgeous Amy, is helpless, her hands tied above her head. She follows my every movement with large, almost cartoon eyes. I step closer, a brush of clothing, my hands hovering in the dip of her waist. I hear her soft breathing as her open mouth strains toward mine, mewling for the touch of lips. Her tongue glistens, waiting to dart out and meet me....
"Have either of you ever been with a black guy?" my friend Jasmine asked. "Well, we all know Hailey hasn't, but I have," Courtney said. I rolled my eyes. "Thanks Courtney." She was always bagging on me for not being as 'free spirited' as her. "Was he big?" Jasmine asked. "Yeah. He was like six-two and played football so, y'know, fit." "No, I mean was he...
Married for almost 30 years and never had a honeymoon, so I gave my wife her well-deserved vacation out of the states. I get us a 6 night vacation to Jamaica at a beautiful resort. You jump up so excitedly and kisses me. So we packed our shirts and swim suites and head to the airport. We held each other's hand and fell asleep on the plane. It showed how ba...
I wrote this story for a girlfriend. She asked me how I viewed love and so I wrote this. * This was not a trip I had looked forward to taking. Mother's Day was approaching and I was due to fly out of Long Island for Tampa-St. Pete to visit my mom in the Alzheimer's wing of the residential hospital where she has had to live (if you can call it that) for the...
"So?" Jason asked as he rolled up at the bottom of the drive on his mountain bike. Robert held up his phone, showing the message from his older brother with two specifically capitalized words in an otherwise innocuous message — care package. "Sweet. Let's roll." The pair set out on the gravel road, riding even deeper into the middle of nowhere. Livi...
Hello, there. My name is Christine Pierre. I'm a big black woman of Haitian descent living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I attend UMass-Boston, where I major in the promising field of Nursing. These days, life is good. I'm just a plus-size sister trying to get ahead in life, you know? This right here is the tale of what I've done to scratch a certa...
Copyright Oggbashan October 2019 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. +++ The bronze memorial plaque was fitted to a rock beside a s...
Jason and Kayla became lovers the first day they met in college. She's a competitive swimmer; he's captain of the school lacrosse team. Their bodies are toned, hot, and full of energy - which they need for their incessant lust-a-thons. As both of them are the "let's go for it!" types, their sex life immediately took on an air of adventure. In how many diffe...
It was the summer of 2013. I'm a 21 year old skinny guy, virgin and I was on a vacation at the beach all by myself. Feeling really horny at the time I decided I'll do something new and exciting, so I decided to visit the local nudist beach. Being concerned about my look naked I prepared the day before by shaving all of my pubes, leaving my dick area bald li...
It was getting on to dusk as Loren and I pulled into his cabin. We'd left the Chicago area early this morning in order to make the long drive. Loren's cabin is in the flowage of Wisconsin, about a six hour drive from Schaumburg. The idea was that we would spend the week installing a new pier and replacing the roof on his cabin. Not much time to relax but bot...