My name is Marvin James Brownstone. People call me Big Marvin because I'm a six-foot-one, 260-pound black man. I'm pretty in the face, though thick all over. I've always been a big and tall black man. I'm proud of my body, unlike lots of big folks who got self-esteem and body image issues. I'm healthy and I'm happy. What more could I want? There are certain...
Peter arrived at the airport just after five on Thursday evening. The plane was on time. He got a coffee and sat outside the arrival gate. Di had messaged him yesterday afternoon looking for a rendezvous for Wednesday evening. He had agreed. She was happy that Brian, in fact, all of the patients were improving. Every day their cocks were getting a little har...
Being fisted was something Liza never thought possible but Nils had always insisted he would fistfuck her one day. To use his words, he would "conquer her pussy. " She relished her subservient position to him and the way he had manipulated her bit by bit into sexual slavery. With her natural submissiveness and his dominant nature, their relationship was a ve...
My new life had lead me to a new job, new studio apartment and my freedom. No more husband and no more kids. I was divorced and denied custody of my twin girls. They were better off with grandma and daddy. My mom had moved in with Dylan permanently to take care of the girls. My ex had been an awful lover. I wanted thrill and passion in our sex life, all he...
Hubby looked at me, my spread legs bound to the swivel chair my empty utters aching turning purple from being bound tightly. I gave Hubby soft moo as he renewed his focus to my peehole. He placed some KY on it. Hubby rubbed his little finger pushing it in fairly easy to the first knuckle. He grabbed the second plug in my Christmas gift box. Hubby slowly push...
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Sometimes me and Mike just love to go out, pick up a slut or a stud, or a couple of them, and have ourselves nasty threesomes or foursomes. Lately we've really been getting off on picking up guys, especially since about a year ago I got my husband to start messing around with bi guys, even a few gay guys, bringing out Mike's 'bi' side, which I soon discovere...
Mark was more intrigued the more he learned about Todd. They went over the contract line, by line. He really didn't want to scare the new boy off. "No fucking, raw," Todd told him, straight off. "Hard limit. Same with fisting." "Understood," Mark nodded, crossing those off. "Fisting never really did anything for me, anyway." "What's your wishes on cock ri...
We were teasing each other all day with text messages. My wife and I will on occasion do this to keep the boring day moving along. It is like dual personalities for us. We are able to say things to each other through text messaging we normally wouldn't say outside of the normal pillow talk during our less frequent sex sessions now days. Being married for e...
When I heard the college I got accepted to still had coed dorms, I was pumped. Not only because that meant I'd live close to some potentially hot girls, but also because hopefully I'd get to see them naked in the coed showers. I realize that the whole point of coed showers was to de-sexualize the human body, but to a guy fresh out of High School and with ver...