Sonora and Alen sat in the kitchen both doing their brief homework. They were waiting for their parents to return so they could go out. Sonora’s mom had married Alen’s dad two years ago when they were both sixteen. It had been a big adjustment for Alen who had had to move across the country to live with his new family. Sonora had been kind to him, taking him...
I am anxiously awaiting your arrival. We haven't seen each other in ... I don't know.... 2 days, and I know my body is aching for yours. We decide to meet in a shopping center parking lot. My phone rings, and It's you, telling me you're almost here. My stomach lurches with anticipation, and I can already feel the wetness between my legs. I want to give in a...
Why would I touch that little dick of yours? Don't get me wrong – I think it's adorable and I do love playing with it, but why would I touch it the way I would handle a real cock? When I was a little girl I had all kinds of cute little stuffed animals – bears, lions and tigers mostly. But, of course, I grew up to appreciate the difference between those toys...
WARNING: For ADULTS 18 or older only! Oh, and please forgive me if English is bad. English is NOT my first language! --- Ami was just an average young woman around 18-19 years old whom worked at a Japanese embassy in Hong Kong. She was quite a voluptuous young woman, with dark brown shoulder length hair that was styled in sausage curls. She wore a plaid m...
The taste of her permeated Daniel's senses as he gazed at the solitary figure standing in front of him. He had not touched her, had not even said a word as memories from a bygone era flooded his senses reminding him of the forbidden fruit that stood before him. The perfect drug: euphoria, mania, depression, madness, happiness, sadness all in one size 10 pack...
In the eyes of the world, I am many things. She-male. Tranny. Chick with dick. Those are the names they've got for me. What do I call myself? I call myself Angela Shay. Anyone looking at me would see a five-foot-nine, curvy Black woman in her mid-thirties with a nice rack, wide hips and a big round ass. I hate the terms she-male, tranny and chick with dick,...
The final preliminary match up had now ended; and the crowd was red hot! They all knew in just a matter of moments, history would be made! Every man and woman in the arena had a prediction. Some were obviously right. The rest were, obviously, wrong---but that night, the crowd was split 50/50, in hopes that their choice in contender would be the one to take t...
My name is Kendra Jones. I'm a six-foot-tall, curvy and big-bottomed, dark-skinned Black woman living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. These days, I'm a student at Barrack College, a historically Black private school located at the heart of the City of Champions. In the eyes of the world, I am a strong Black woman. Captain of the Women's Wrestling Squ...
"Hmm, Karim, I want you to smother for a while, like a good submissive," Caroline Monceau said, smiling gleefully as she sat on Karim Elmi's face. Time for the Somali brother to find out what Haitian female domination was all about. Caroline was a firm believer in women ruling men, and although it took her a bit longer to break down Karim due to the Islamic...
It was time to do a little Christmas shopping. Exams were finally over, I had a Christmas party to go to later in the day, and I was finally in the Christmas spirit. When a friend offered me a ride to the mall I jumped at it. I was dressed in my Christmas best, a tight white turtleneck that showed off my growing boobs nicely, a Christmas red (or slut red, d...