I grew up in a small town in the South West. The town consisted of only Whites. The town was poor, after graduation I joined the military. I spent 4 years in the military to earn money for college. During my tour, I became a member of the military police, this was a tough assignment. I soon came to realize that if I used my feminine whiles on the drunks, the...
Susan was a coworker from the Philadelphia office if a large service company. We had met at a company meeting in California and had a great time. Now getting to meet up again in Philly. My next chance to see Susan was in her hometown of Philadelphia. I had come to Philly to teach at our office there and to meet with some clients and potential clients. She h...
It was a cold, snowy, winter day. The sky was overcast and flurries floated from the sky. Inside her nice warm house, Melissa was packing her suitcase. It was her normal once a year drive up to her mom's house for Christmas. She was looking forward to it and had everything ready. She loaded the suitcases into her nice Lincoln Town car. She smiled as she made...
Oh, man. I can't believe this shit. This bitch didn't wash her pussy today and I'm forced to proceed with the licking because she told me that if I can't lick her, then I can't stick her. In case you're wondering who this is, my name is Stephen. Big and tall young Black man of Haitian descent living in the region of Ontario, Canada. University dropout turned...
Thank you for those that wrote making pleasant comments for my submission a while ago. I ignored those that were less pleasant and downright offensive. If you having nothing good to say, keep it to yourself. Thank you. Now one or two did question the comment I made about Sally's boyfriend moving in and suggest that it was fiction. When the 'Credit Crunch' f...
This is a true story. While she and I haven't seen each other since the events described, she has read (and enjoyed) my account of the night, and loved the idea of other people reading about us. It was just another slow night at the restaurant where I wait tables, when a cute young girl walked in the door. She was a few inches shorter than me, with long blo...
The name is Michael Le Roc. I'm a six-foot-tall, good-looking young black man of Haitian descent living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I'm absolutely addicted to anal sex. There, I said it. This is my story of going about town satisfying my masculine urges any which way I can. I'm on vacation from the University of Massachusetts at Amherst. I just c...
Roseville was a nice enough town, Helen thought, but it would be nicer still if it had more choices. Two theaters, a handful of restaurants, a few grocery stores, a book store, a few things for kids, like a couple of parks with swings and such, and that was about it. Roseville didn't have much, but it mostly had what she wanted. Mostly. For a woman starting...
Heather put the phone down and went downstairs, finally joining Keith for dinner. She pulled out the chair and sat at the table, picking up her knife and fork and taking a few bites before bringing the subject up. "So," she started casually. "Desiree is going to be in town this week for a seminar." She stopped at that, waiting to see her husband's reacti...
Several years ago, I was out of town working on a project, in Salt Lake. Wow, what a breathtaking place. The Mountains, the people and we got to stay just across from work in a very nice hotel. It was a popular hotel with the college campus just next door, so we had lots of sports people their, conventions, and the like. I had been going there for several we...