My name is Charles Benedict. A tall young black man from the Windy City. I'm currently hanging out with my buddies Davis Samson and Clyde Blacker, two tall and fit-looking black studs from the same hood. All of us are collegiate athletes currently on vacation. We play Basketball for Magister Institute of Technology, a private four-year college that is divide...
Oh, man. I just can't stop laughing as I look into Hilda Brown's eyes. She is mad as hell. Why is she mad? My ten inches of long and thick, uncircumcised black cock are filling every inch of her tight asshole. Yeah, the big black woman is mad as hell. Her eyes are wide as saucers. Her lips are trembling. Sweat beads cover her forehead. And I can't help but s...
He Screwed Up Prologue Brad and Troi met when he was 19 and she was 16. He was in college, playing football and working on a business degree. She was in high school on the cheer squad. They married two years later after Brad graduated from college and Troi graduated from high school. They were the perfect couple. Brad is 6'1" with broad shoulders and a sm...
Author's note: First, I would like to acknowledge and thank Wagoneer88 for his efforts in proofreading and editing this story. This is a continuation of a story separated into several parts. For it to make sense you really should read the whole thing, in order. Lastly, if you haven't read the Author's note at the beginning of Part 1, PLEASE do so. Peter...
I get a lot of questions from men that I meet. Not all of them want to have sex with me; some just are curious about what I'm all about. A lot of people who know me know that I am an extremely feminized male who became a Queen when I went to prison due to alcohol related offenses. I always say that I became a woman in prison - and that is true. But I guess...
It's been a while since I last posted a story about Debbie and Ken and their lust filled adventures on a Private Island. If you're a new reader, you can get the whole story by starting with Chapter 1. The short version is our couple receives a mysterious invitation to a weeklong expense free trip to a private island. Each day they explore new sexual adventur...
"Do not talk with anyone. You can make eye contact and smile. Keep walking around. I know this is awkward and unusual. It's a theatre technique." Selena stepped her right flip flop onto the student stage. It was a blue Hawaiian themed rubber flip flop with a big, white flower in between her first toes. Her toe nails the white rim of a pedicure. The center o...
We were all young associates in a major international law firm. We worked in the Houston office of the huge firm. We were all in our early to middle 20s and single. We worked like dogs and were highly paid. We officially were supposed to bill 40 hours of our time each week to clients. However, it took 50 or 55 hours of work to bill 40 hours a week and 40 hou...
With the drive less than a few minutes, Caleb found himself in his bed laying down thinking of what just happened. His memory recalled every second of what went down and the sensations of having sex with her and then sucking her off. The guilt of swallowing sperm was not there, and it shocked him as did the exciting memory of what it tasted like. The feeling...
Author's Note: This is a sequel to "A Week On The Lake" and "Snowed In." A few of the characters in this story appear in the "Lucky Cable Guy" stories also. Readers of my previous stories will already be aware that sometimes my group sex scenes involve guys messing around with each other, "so if that doesn't seem like your particular brand of vodka, help you...