While surfing the net on my day off, I came across a chat room that looked crowed and rather happening, so I dropped in for a chat. I started talking to about several ladies at the same time, but after a bit of weeding out, I preferred to talk to a single person, nicknamed "Big Red" for reasons I prefer to tell later. We talked for well over an hour, about t...
"I keep dreaming about you," I told him. If Lawrence had been a puppy, his tail would have been wagging under the bed sheet. "Do tell!" "Not that kind of dream," I burst his bubble, kissing him on the cheek before cuddling my head against his chest. "The other night I dreamed we were in court and your wi…" I was half way through the word before real...
While walking down the hall, Ari can't hide the smile across her face. She runs into one of her friends who had stayed late for soccer practice. "Hey Ari! What's the smile for?" Jenn asks. "Oh nothing. I was just thinking about a guy I like," Ari replies with a quick laugh, replaying the hot scene that occurred a few minutes ago. "Well I can tell that you...
I knew, when I asked Tom, "what does she look like?", and he answered to the effect that she had a "great personality", that Kiri would be fat. I knew it! It's a Universal code-word, and only an idiot doesn't know it. Right? But Tom is my oldest and best friend, and I gave him the benefit of doubt when he assured me that I would like her. So, I agreed to a b...
As usual, my grateful thanks to evanslily for her guidance and editing skills. There is no sex at all in this story. You have been warned. It's an odd place, the City of London. Odd shaped buildings in odd narrow winding streets, odd shaped modern offices squeezed in between old buildings that had been refurbished. Then one warm September morning I disco...
I'm a professional photographer. I don't do portraits in a room with a fake background, fancy lights, two assistants, and enough high tech equipment to start my own camera store. No, what I do is strictly outdoor stuff. I love going out early in the morning before sunrise, set up and wait for the sun so I can catch the perfect light and hopefully the perfec...
"Hey it's no big deal. It's money and yeah I'm not gonna lie it's a lot of money but that's all that it is." Jack said purposely diverting his eyes from her to some unseen point in space. "I'd rather that you were taken care of, that you are well and not dodging collection agencies than me have a few extra video games." Kirsten's head drooped for a moment....
I knock hesitantly on your door. You and I have met in public before, but never in private. Granted, we are at your office, but it is after hours and the place is deserted...until you open the door with a welcoming smile. "Thank you for meeting me here, Shoshana. I hated to make you, but I couldn't miss this conference call and I really wanted to see you be...
Her pussy was tight. I mean, even on my finger. I had snaked my hand down -- the zipper pinched the back of my wrist -- light tickle of hair between the fingertips -- the curving slope underneath. The tip of my middle finger pressed around in soft folds of flesh -- gently, so as not to make a mistake and get pushed away -- until finding the stirring wetness....
Is it possible for a Black man to fetishize his own race? That's what I want to know. My name is Dillon Blackmore, but you can call me D.B. I was born in the City of Halifax, Nova Scotia, to a Jamaican immigrant father and a white Canadian mother. That's a story in and of itself, how my parents met and stayed together. I'll tell you about it some other time....