9 pm. It's the third night in a row that I am late home from work. Another entirely avoidable crisis another "Tim could you just finish off"? I park my car and walk towards the door. There's no lights anywhere, it's November the house is always bright, tv flickering through the window. Opening The door, the house is pitch black, Where are you? I'd phoned ear...
Chapter 1: After a couple of beers I finally am able to convince you to stop back at the pond house for a bit. I'm super nervous, you're nervous. Everyone is nervous. lol When we get back to the house I show you around and we check out the dock. We head inside, it's one room so there isn't much to show. The air is a bit chilly even inside. To make things mo...
Her eyes flitted open. When had she fallen asleep? Where had she fallen asleep? Oh yes, the truck. The back seat. After another lovely encounter with Mr. This, however, was not his truck, and the seat she found herself propped on, not the one she had been fucked on earlier that evening. Her ass was damp, and her skin stuck to the material. Not plush, not so...
My wife Jill and I decided to go to a concert a few hours from home. She booked the room, bought the tickets, and packed our overnight bag. Being a few hours from home and our normal routine has led us to some other situations before, if the feedback from this one goes well I will get into them as well. I shared with my wife a few years ago how I love to sho...
My feet seemed to be carrying me around the back of the house without my volition. Following the instructions: through the gate, around the side of the house, under the flowering jasmine, its delicate scent seeming to double the number of butterflies in my stomach, to the door painted red, and knock. I hesitated, my feet had done their work, it was now up t...
The fresh rain trickled innocently along the glass pane and settled on the wooden sill. Cassie followed the droplets of water with her long manicured fingernail as she idly stared through the window at the bustling hive of activity. Everywhere she looked, people hurried out of the atrocious weather, seeking shelter in nearby shop doorways and under the arc...
Sliding fluidly under Erica, Riley positioned herself so she had easy access and went to work. I rubbed my member parting Erica's blushing lips as Riley attacked her clit with quick little flicks of her tongue. Our actions elicited a small moan from Erica as she played with Riley in return. I slowly began to slide myself into Erica pressing just the head i...
Lorraine Hauser, a native of the Kwazulu-Natal region of South Africa, is loving the City of Atlanta, Georgia. The place is big but quaint, and honestly, it reminds her of her homeland of South Africa. Of course, the local Black men were nothing like the Zulus and Xhosas that Lorraine was used to bedding, but for a bit of summertime entertainment, they would...
My girlfriend Zoe knew it turned me on to know she made others horny and I had mentioned this, more so in drunken texts, than anything else. Of course, I didn't want her cheating. But whatever did happen it would be an experience as a couple and both hopefully getting pleasure out of it. It was more the thought of her pleasuring another cock that got me goin...
A long time ago, a young Black man named Reginald Xavier moved to the City of Montreal, Quebec, from his hometown of Jacmel, on the island of Haiti. While living in la belle province, Reginald pursued higher education and along the way, he experimented with his sexuality. Reginald explored the world of BDSM, and discovered that he was a dominant male. To tha...