Ida did her best to hold her head high and maintain her dignity as she allowed the Asian servant to lead her into her brother's den. It wouldn't be easy, she knew that – but the attractive half-black beauty had been through far worse in the past six months. She didn't have much to lose. At 37, she was still beautiful and carried herself with grace. Had she...
Deacon clenched his fist, enjoying the temporary relief as he heard his knuckles crackle. He stretched his fingers admiring them temporarily. They were different from that of normal men. Long and thin, but not disfigured in any sense. Delicate, would be a word to describe such hands. Elegant perhaps would also be another word associated with it. Deacon stare...
(The following story is a work of fiction. Everyone is over 18, completely consenting, and probably having a hell of a time.) I like to think I grew up on "the outskirts of town." Sounds so much more Americana than saying “the suburbs," doesn’t it? My father worked in the city, ran his own business and taught me how to do some basic bookkeeping for him by...
Nothing compares to the paradise of smooth skin touching smooth skin, especially when the skin is sloshy wet with arousal, sweat, cum, g-spot ejaculate, spit, piss, lube or what have you. That hot, warm, slippery, sliding, dissolves boundaries and makes you both feel like you are fucking with your whole body, and you are. So, to shave or not to shave? One st...
Some readers have complained that Jessica stays in the background too much. This is all her, so technically it's not my adventure, but I have the account, so I get the credit. Ha! A letter arrived at George's office, and he gave it to us, now you can read it, too. Dear George: I wanted to say thanks, but that's not enough. I felt that I should tell you al...
Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction that came to me in a dream. It contains many sexual practices including straight, gay, and bisexual actions, and is based heavily around transgendered sex and life. There may also be talk and possibly some levels of BDSM. This is not a fantasy, only the imagery of a world unfolding inside my own mind. Chapter Th...
*The fictional story of an everyday mature white woman who wants to feel really sexually alive for the first time before it gets too late as told by the one who she eventually turns to for help. Her first and most likely last Lover. A Black Man. CHAPTER THREE - COME CUM NOW, LADY Everything you may have read about Linda till now is what I learned from her...
Poe was not a typical young man. It wasn't that he was outlandish in any obvious way. In fact, with his short dark hair and lean physique, he looked both reasonably attractive and intelligent. Attending classes at the local downtown college, his only vice, on casual observation, was a tendency towards dark clothing and social isolation. When he wasn't takin...
If you've never heard "The Mayor of Bayswater's Daughter" being sung by a gaggle of sozzled men or women, usually in a rugby setting, you may want to back out of this story now. Otherwise, you'll end up as confused as a confused thing. For those who have: to be honest, I've always felt a little sorry for her. Personal grooming escapes us all on occasion....
IV He awoke to numbness. Numbness. No pain, no feeling. Nothingness it was a black void. There was nothing he could relate to. For a long moment he was not even sure that he was still on the same plane that he had been on a short while ago. X wanted to get a sense of time. How long had he been gone? Surely, by now someone would notice that he was missing. B...