Lisa and Charlie lived in a really wealthy neighbourhood on a hillside with a view of the sea a few miles away. In summertime, the thirty-something couple enjoyed making love outdoors on the huge deck that ran the length of their house. Even though they could see their neighbours’ houses, their property was large - a couple of acres - and they always felt co...
Man, sometimes the things I do surprise the hell out of everyone, including me. The name is Adam Jean-Pierre. I'm a big and tall young Black man of Haitian descent living in the town of Nepean, Province of Ontario. I'm a business major at Algonquin College. Next semester I will transfer to Carleton University. It's going to be a really busy time for me. And...
I had just gotten home from work and groaned at the sight of my disheveled bedroom. Clothes were strewn across the hard wood floor, my day bed was a mess of bed sheets, and my bathroom was an explosion of beauty products after my race to be presentable this morning. I reached down to finger the hem of my sundress. It was a soft cream color with large, pink f...
I had a crush. We all do. This crush was like no other. The girl--a perfect ten. Jet black hair that glistened in the sunlight. A captivating smile. Luscious tan skin with a pair of perfectly toned legs which were put on display in the summertime when she wore tight jean shorts. If I could just spend some time with her... If she just knew how I felt about...
On My back upon the bed, My eyes closed, I breathe slowly as you rest your head upon My bare chest. With My arm draped over you, I relax as much as I possibly can, focusing on your dutiful action. you stroke Me slowly, your hand gripping firmly as it glides up and down My length. I can practically feel your eyes gazing in amazement upon My hardened arousal...
"Hey.. it's um, me…. Janey. Look, it's.. it's been long enough. I miss you. Still. I just wish you would at least tell me—" Ted sighed as he pressed the 7 key on his cell phone, effectively cutting off the message and deleting it. He swallowed hard, it had been almost two years since he had walked away without looking back. He cast his cell phone aside to th...
My name is Roger Jones. I'm a big and tall Black man living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. By day, I'm a city cop. By night, I'm the Ass Master. I like to fuck a fat ass. And I don't apologize for it. I like to bend over bitches and fuck them in the ass. All colors. All shapes. I don't really discriminate. Booty is booty. I got some time to kill. My...
To Whom It May Concern, I have spent long years watching and listening and learning, about men. Even through marriage I still work. Finding things out, slowly teasing confessions, nervous laughter and then watching, eyes wide and slowly they reveal. I have flirted since age twelve, my first victim my dear friend, best buddy for life, and it began so sweetly...
I revved the engine slightly and turned the radio up a bit. Def Leppard was playing and my mind touched on the first time I'd ever heard them. I had been a mother of two small children then, deftly trying to balance sanity and parenthood. It didn't always work but I did the best I could and was reasonably pleased with the fact that I had two healthy, product...
I hate the beach. I hate the sand sticking to my skin. I hate the sunburn I know I am going to get. Most of all, I hate the wind. I have never enjoyed the beach, ever. Yet here I am, lying here in my bikini, sand stuck to my sunscreen covered ass, arms, back, you name it. Here I am miserable, watching him lounge about, ogling the young girls in their near-na...