My name is Eric Musevini. I'm a tall, good-looking young man of African-American and Italian descent. Six feet two inches tall, lean and muscular, with light bronze skin, curly black hair and pale green eyes. That's me in a nutshell. What do I love doing? Oh, many things. I love walking through the park. Watching good clean shows on television. Eating Ice Cr...
The weeks had turned to months as Teresa gave up all expectation of ever hearing from her flashy ex-boyfriend Tony again. Their relationship had been a whirlwind of lust and passion from their chance meeting in a city centre hotel bar. Tony had spotted the pretty, fresh faced brunette across the crowded bar and ordered her a drink by way of a mischievous in...
My name is Evan. I'm 5' 11" with blonde hair that curls just below my collar. My tummy has ten extra pounds that I'm trying to lose, my shoulders are broad and I have chest hair that is trimmed on a regular basis. I've been married for thirty years and never cheated once. My son and daughter are married and I recently became a grandfather. My wife is wonde...
Salutations, dear readers. It has most definitely been a while, hasn't it? The name is Wendy Stefania Polydor, and I'm a young Haitian-American woman living in the City of Boston, Massachusetts. Mother of two, divorcee, college graduate and nurse, I am all of these things and more. I have been delving into the world of BDSM, and more fun things like swinging...
The door opened, and though, she knew his moods were generally good and he was a jovial Master, his sadistic streak could be felt a mile away. She shivered at the thought of what he may have on his mind. Looking into his face, she saw a cloud there that should have warned her not to say anything to him until he spoke, she stepped out of her safe zone, and as...
Stepping into the elevator, i'm already sure the people around me know. It must be a pheromone i give off, some nervous hyper sexual energy, though "submissive" isn't exactly written all over me as i continue some idle, mindless talk with a few people from my last class- my composure is in place for now. There's this sense of hesitance that grips me but only...
I slept the peaceful sleep of the justly exhausted, worn out from the long day of waiting tables, housework, laundry, commuting and personal service to those who required it of me. Curled up in my lonely bed, alone and alienated from people whom I encountered on a daily basis, I had finally been able to go to bed, and forget the pain of a busy life with very...
She had agreed to meet him for lunch at the mall. It was a safe place where they could get to know one another before deciding to move on to the next stage. So they sat down for a meal at UNO's of all places, right next to the carousel in the food court and started talking about their different prefers and likes. After the meal, he asked if she'd like to j...
When my girlfriend of two years mentioned she liked to watch female impersonators perform, I seized the opportunity to confess my lifelong addiction to cross-dressing. The expected reaction of disbelief was no surprise but her reply of, "Well, let me see you dressed," was although welcomed, a bit of a setback. I'd not planned the truth to be revealed at suc...
Mel was sitting on the corner of the cheap hotel king-size bed. Aroused, nervous, simply scared by the whole story, he still wanted it to happen. Once a lifetime dream, now a striking reality -- it was all here, from the remote sound of the cars passing by to that filthy, nasty smell of the motel building... "Hi, my name is Melinda. I am a young closet cros...