The 47 big fat black woman told me to kneel in front of her to get upstairs. She slapped my ass so hard while I was trying to get upstairs. She told me to call her Mistress Monique from now on! Once upstairs I went to the room where I found another big black woman naked, she was taller than Monique but they really looked alike. The smell was bad in that room...
Hello, everybody! This is a little side project I thought I'd try out to flex my creative muscle. I've always been somewhat fascinated with ENF and ENM stories, but I've never written any of my own! That's going to change, through. The concept is simple. You create a character that finds themself in a situation where all of their worldly possessions are lost...
Trying my hand at writing for the first time. Enjoy! Feedback appreciated. There are no children in the text whatsoever. ************* After a long month of searching for a sub boy to play with, Miss Alexa was tired of looking. She took off her black pumps with the pain of pacing a classroom all day in the soles of her feet. She sank into her sofa with...
{Jean-Claude, good morning,} the friendly voice called from the control room. {Ah, Steven. Good Morning,} Jean-Claude smiled as he entered, {Is that professor Von Stieger?} {Yes, Doctor Estelle, I am Professor Von Stieger,}, the woman turned and said in French. {I do understand you. Even if you have Belgian accents.} [And I wanted to practice my German,] Jea...
Over the next several weeks, my wife, Lori, took me to the edge my required nine times a day and left me frustrated. How could I complain? I had asked for this. As the days turned to weeks, a strange thing happened. I slowly began to accept my situation. I still had a great desire to orgasm, but it began to be less important than making sure my wife was sati...
I fell madly in love in Mariah and Charlotte since the moment they moved into my apartment building. That I later learned they were lesbian lovers only intensified my urges and possibilities. I wanted Charlotte. She was the pretty one. Mariah was the more dominant with athletic beauty. Olivia, straight and recently divorced, lived in the same apartment buil...
"Give me that sweet ass," I whispered into my husband Kader Hussein's ear as I playfully smacked that cute Somali butt of his while working my strap-on dildo deep inside of him. Down where the sun doesn't shine, as they say. I had Kader right where I wanted him, and we both knew it. "Slow down Amal," Kader said, groaning as I continued to dominate the hell...
This is meant to be a short essay aimed at other writers, writers who read, and readers who write (I put myself in this last class.) In it I plan to discuss the evolution of how I vote on other stories and ask how others vote, followed by some comments on comments about my, and other, stories. My aim is to encourage some discussion on these subjects. oooOO...
What happens when you anger Xyta, then find yourself vulnerable to her whims and completely at her mercy? Depends on her mood, I'd imagine. Well, today, Xyta is pissed and ready to exact revenge on the man who once treated her so badly. Just so happens that he's here, in this club . . . and . . . that it's FemDom night . . . */*\* Yes, this is (messed up)...
My wife Jenny arrives home early on Friday night. I had taken the afternoon off and am in the midst of preparing dinner. I am wearing only a pair of boxer shorts and bending forward to place the crown roast of lamb in the oven when she walks in the door. She drops her keys and purse on the kitchen table for me to put away. She stepped towards me and playfull...