Do black men secretly like black female dominance? Are there black men into cuckolding? How freaky do black women get behind closed doors? Is black male bisexuality a turn-on or a turn-off for self-admitted kinky black women? Those are the questions I am reading on private discussion groups about black sexuality on Facebook, and I can't help but laugh. The n...
Another true story. Comments and story suggestions welcomed... --------------------------------- Jake and Traci were back on again, this time after a disconnect of a week. Apart from whatever was said or done, they always came back to that essential truth: they were crazy about each other and couldn't bear to be apart....especially when his hard cock and h...
I met her online, not on a dating website or hook up site, just Twitter. Rather open as I am, one day I decided to make a tweet concerning my fetish, simply stating, "Are there any decent submissives out there?" I didn't think anyone took anything by it, in fact, it wasn't until a few weeks later did I get direct message about it. The message was incredibly...
He could feel the tip of her cock pressing against his asshole. His arms and legs bound to the bedposts of their bed. The silky fabric of her nightie, her undies pressing against his erect cock, the smell of her perfume behind his ears, it was all terribly erotic and his cock exhibited his excitement. He couldn't hide it as much as he might want to. His gir...
Annabelle entered the small shop on Dauphine, east side of the French Quarter. A remote jingle announced her presence. An attractive clerk fussing behind the jewelry counter looked up. Smiled. Sparsely staged collections of couture dresses flanked the quietly hued space. Each designer's latest propped and lit like sculpture. Another patron, a tall, too skinn...
The following day saw Thomas at Audrey’s house. He was there to begin the chores she had promised him. The only problem so far, was that he didn’t know where she was. He wandered around aimlessly for a bit and then spotted a handwritten note on the refrigerator. It read: “Thomas- I ran out for a bit to take care of some important business. I will be back in...
It was an unusually warm night for it being the second to last day in October in Michigan and of course a vey big party night for any biker around for miles. This time of year, among other things, put the area on the map, making October 30th a national holiday for mischief and destruction. With that thought in mind, Kim shivered even though warm breezes swep...
Will was a pretty lucky guy. He was super attractive, for one. He was six foot four, 195 pounds of pure muscle. He was in the gym everyday, partly because he loved looking like this, and partly because his girlfriend was a personal trainer. She trained him for free at the gym a few times a week and when they got home, usually a bonus workout or two. Will had...
The flirting -- double entendre, little touches, smiles -- had been going on for weeks. I guess I'd become used to it, and didn't really notice when it ramped up. I mean, she was a 'work-friend' we talked, but it wasn't like we hung out outside of the job. She had a long-time off & on boyfriend -- besides being almost 15 years younger than me. And she was ho...
Part 1 She woke up from a good, long, refreshing sleep; recalling with a naughty smile, the events of a night of steamy debauchery. The covers were warm, thick and soft, soaked in the scent of his heated musk. She breathed it in deeply with her head on the pillow, her face cosying into the comfy fabric while her hand drifted along the sheets. She was face d...