Dozing. That deliciously indescribable feeling that one gets when one groggily fights up from the depths of sleep, neurons struggling to fire awake the mind and command the body once more to move, muscle by muscle, out of the warm cocoon of the flannel sheets to fight on yet another day. That delicious moment when I momentarily shake the hanging cobwebs from...
Thrash Maxim staggered out of the building, trying to clutch at his heart. His arms, perpetually kept six inches from his body by his bulky lateral muscles, hobbled by his chunky biceps and popeye forearms, couldn't bend quite enough to reach his chest, and so he flailed like a youthful author reaching for a metaphorical butterfly. "I'm having a gawdamn hea...
I must admit that when I first met Hodan "Danni" Suleiman, the possibility that she might be a dominatrix never occurred to me. The prim and proper, hijab-wearing, short but cute Somali sister walking through the halls of Carleton University in her long skirt, with the Koran tucked under her arm seemed like the picture of Islamic feminine decency and respons...
Author's Notes: This is a piece of Raceplay themed erotica I wrote based on a real life experience I had a few years ago. This is purely role play and fantasy. As a black woman, I do not support racist views or racist ideology. Serious emphasis on the PLAY in raceplay. I understand that this fetish is taboo to many but I would never kink shame someone for wh...
It was something that neither of them ever expected. But as with all things in fate, when the time is right, there is no stopping it. They had known each other for years. Yet their was never the trigger that launched an 'affair', not even the knowledge that the desire was there. That is until this point. Once that line had been crossed, there erupted passio...
Freshman year over, Melissa and I would be staying the Guest cottage on Beth's property. Mel and I laughed about our suitcases overflowing with risque female clothes and a large box of sex toys. Boyfriend planned to visit, (and then go on a European vacation with us). Beth was studying to become an Attorney, (as was her Dad). Melissa and Boyfriend had both...
Some background: My name is Priya. We are a married couple in our 30s. We were virgins on our wedding night, but we have always had a good marriage and healthy sex lives. As years passed and the world changed, we also changed. During our love session, we used to watch porn movies and share the fantasies and Akash always hinted for wife swapping fantasy to wh...
As she lounged in her chic downtown office, which she customized herself, Vanessa stared at her favorite client. That client was Dr. Morgan Latrell. A sex therapist. A young, fashionable and hip one at that, who was fun, charming, and brought in lots of revenue. Isn't that every professional's dream client? She even wore those unnecessary thick framed glass...
When Tina came downstairs next morning Gerald was finishing up his breakfast. "You okay?" he asked her. "I'm okay. How are you?" "Still in shock. But I'll survive. Do you have anything to say about it?" Tina sat at the table opposite him and stared directly into his face. He looked as if he hadn't slept much. She, on the other hand, had slept very well....
Damien spent much of the late morning and early afternoon in a tangle of sweaty flesh, his cock pumping vigorously in and out of each of the girls as he took full advantage of the pills that Maryam gave him to help with his stamina. It was one hell of a Sunday, of course, getting to screw not only his girlfriend, but her sister and ... her mother. At various...