My name is Elisabeth Shay. I'm a five-foot-ten, thick-bodied, large-breasted, wide-hipped and big-bottomed black woman living in Atlanta. I'm a plump black female who is damn proud of her shape. My skin is dark brown. I like my women how I like my chocolate, hot and black. Unlike some losers who are always whining about their size and wishing they were small...
(Note:The following essay was meant as a curiosity, or even a joke. Certainly, I've yet to come across anything comparable that's been written. The reader should be forewarned that there is nothing the least bit erotic below, aside from the excerpts from "Friday Night"; if anything, in fact, these pages are likely to lessen your enjoyment of erotic stories....
Now suddenly we were officially a lesbian couple- expecting a baby. People assumed all sorts of things to fill in the details. I found it hard to ignore them and just smile, especially as my belly grew and my hormones swung wildly from here to there. I also found it hard to think of myself as half of a lesbian couple- just saying it felt so political- when I...
Sassa and Helen took me to the outdoor shower and while my wrists were helplessly tied behind showered and soaped me thoroughly, of course all over, with Sassa lingering on my chest and loins. Helen made a point out of thoroughly cleaning my anus.. but I also loved it when Helen washed and praised my lustrous hair. That was incredibly arousing to me, and I...
Chapter 3: Permanent Houseguest An illicit proposal … I opened my eyes slowly, almost painfully. My mind was foggy, my memory hazy, but it only made sense that, for the ceiling of the bedroom to be awash with this much sunlight, it had to be morning. And not early morning. I rolled my head to the side and was jolted wide awake. For the first time since b...
This is a continuation of my very real life fantasy of living with a lesbian couple and being dressed up as one of them. (See my earlier story) My lesbian girl friends are Becky & Janet, both in their early 20's and they consented to accept me as a 3dr lesbian in our home, as long as I dress and act as one of them. Due to a botched surgery I am not able to...
HUMOR/SATIRE: How a straight male ended up in Lesbian Heaven (The idea for this story came from the original ¬LESBIAN HEAVEN by Celeste999. That was a real gem of a story and I suggest that you read it first as background before reading this. Bear in mind though, that while her story was a heart-wrenching, spill-your-guts type of story, mine is all light-he...
A WIGAN HANDSHAKE The place: Bob's House of Ass — a local swing shack. The time: 5 PM. Saturday. A party of three — comprised of two women and one guy — enter the pool area. The dude is somewhere in his late 70s. The chicks are in their early 30s. One senorita is obviously a butch lesbian; the other, sensual white trash. Disrobing, the group head straight...
"Erica, I think the type of therapy you need is slightly more specialist than what I can offer you within the confines of this office." She saw him shift in his seat, the large bulge growing ever present in his khakis. Erica Jones had been seeing Dr. Cooper for a few months now, and while a knowing hard on would scare other patients away, this doctor was h...
This is obviously heavy satire. Also, there is no sexual activity involving people under the age of 18. * Buttweasel had heard about the gays, and he was terrified. All they seemed to do was mince around, bleaching their own anuses, and butt-scissoring each other until they got AIDS. What's more, it seemed they wanted to spread their vile practices to the...