Brice walked up to the counter with a question and a smile. Cassandra immediately recognized him from his pictures- or rather, she thought she did. It was hard to tell in person and in any case, she wasn't about to ask. If it was him, he'd gone a ways out of his way to go shopping for drywall. "Could you help me find something?" Normally, she would have de...
After they checked in, the ladies unpacked some of their things. It was after 8 p.m. and neither of them felt like going out. Cathy called room service while Linda went into the bathroom to freshen up. Turning on the water in the tub, she glanced at herself as she slipped out of her clothes. She was a tall woman, nearly 5'9, with long slim legs that she was...
This idea that all Black guys fear pegging is absolutely ridiculous. My name is Cassandra Farmingdale and I'm a young woman living in the City of Toronto, Ontario. I was born in the City of Mississauga, to a Jamaican immigrant father, Frank Farmingdale, and a white Canadian mother, Jessica Tremblay. I stand five-foot-nine, curvy and sexy, with light brown sk...
He walked into the room and saw me sitting quietly, reading a magazine, curled up in an old football jersey, his collar wound and buckled about my neck. He looked at me with hard dark eyes and told me to come into the bedroom. I watched him walk smoothly across the floor, his body muscular and graceful as he disappeared through the doorway. I took a deep bre...
I was checking my e-mail one morning and I saw a message from a friend of mine. "I thought you might be interested in this." He wrote and included a link to a website. I clicked the link and found myself viewing the site for a club for men with unusually large penises. I know in stories of this type it is usual for guys to brag about their dick size and cr...
The conversation over dinner had floored MacKenzie. He had met intelligent women before but he'd never met one as beautiful as Shana. She had graduated from Brown University magna cum laude with a Bachelor's Degree in Computer Programming but had never felt comfortable in the field. The jobs provided her with a lot of money but her creative side missed the a...
Kevin was in his mid 40s and had a son Nolan in 8th grade. His wife Sarah was a VP for a corporation that had her traveling constantly so Kevin was left to take care of their son, bringing him to baseball practice and school, cooking dinner, etc. His marriage was tough as they had been married almost 13 years and they saw less and less of each other as years...
I strode out of the lecture with a smile on my face and a bulge in my jeans, my hand still on the wet red thong in my pocket. The look on Kate's face when her breasts "spontaneously" sprang free was priceless. She turned as red as her bra. Covering her breasts with her hands, she had, of course, dismissed us early, which only amplified the good day she'd alr...
Candy-Gurl and I became friends after both having dated, and been hurt deeply by, my Ex-Roomate. She came to me with a broken heart, as she's still very young, only just 19, wanting to know how to heal it. For a time we were just friends and barely saw each other, but after a time she began to stay with me and go places with me. We became best friends. Our f...
He lay listening to the soft shimmering sounds of his favorite band, feeling the heaviness in his eyelids grow as the tree frogs serenaded each other, struggling to be heard over their own racket. His windows were open in that first cool night of the year, a break from the damp mildew embrace of a north Florida night. He was in his boxers, very aware of just...