* Angel wore a glamorous full-length black leather dress with a split skirt in front, which revealed her delicious legs to above mid thigh. For shoes she wore classic four-inch black leather pumps. Angel's medium Afro hair-do acted like a halo and gave her the appearance of an African Angel. Yet the wicked looking leather riding crop that she held in her right hand shouted she was no angel. No, my African Goddess wasn't an angel she was my 21 year old Black Mistress. Sweet Suze looked terrified as she demanded, "Who ... who the hell is this." Suze grabbed her elegant black dress and stumbled awkwardly to her feet trying to use her dress to conceal her nudity. Angel bolted quickly towards the frightened Suze and backhanded her hard across the ... Read More»

'This is the day. This is the day' Andy repeated the mantra all the way to the batter's box. "Bottom of the ninth and batting last is every one's favorite SysAdmin. With runners on second and third and a score of 2 to 4 with two outs -- it all comes down to this. So far it's been an epic battle between sales and IT in this year's company softball tournaments. Yes sir, it's all down to this at bat to see if the boys of IT can break the 5 year loosing streak against the folks of the sales department." 'Will someone shut that idiot up' Andy thought bitterly and then quickly cleared the thoughts from his head. There was too much riding on this to get angry... 'This is the day. This is the day...' "Swing and a miss. At this point the hairy geek has got to be ... Read More»

Jeff and I have been friends since high school. You could not find two guys who are more different than we are. Jeff is 5Т9Ф, 250 pounds, pudgy, bearded, quiet, a big fan of pornography, but with little dating or sexual experience. I on the other hand am 5Т11Ф, 170 pounds, with spiked blonde hair, a motor mouth, with little interest in porn but big interests in dating and sex. For the past ten years, Jeff has been content to listen to all of my stories about the numerous female conquests IТve gathered up from college and work. Jeff would then usually comment that most of his evenings were spent jerking off while watching Ashlyn Gere or Christy Canyon films. With my wit, itТs easy to mock Jeff about his lack of pussy. HeТs usually a pretty good sport about it. ... Read More»

"He said 'we certainly made her airtight last night' and then the rest of them laughed." Ann was cradling the phone against her shoulder as she studied her nails and relayed the overheard conversation to her best friend Shelly. "What does that mean?" Shelly's perplexed voice indicated that it didn't make any sense to her either. "How should I know? I only heard them while waiting for the bus next to the locker-room. They sounded like they had fun." "Who had fun?" Ann's brother was standing in her doorway looking at his 18-year old sister who was sitting cross-legged on her bed, cradling the phone. Ann was annoyed that he was listening to her conversation but as she got ready to throw a retort across the room, she giggled softly to herself, realizing ... Read More»

Hey I'm Jessie, I live up state in New Jersey I've been Skating since I was boy, I always go to the place we call the digs, just a little place we have with lots of rails and half pipes and stuff. I'm 18 now and my skills have improved so much over the years, just like the rest of me I guess. My blond hair has gotten longer which I straighten every day with its black tints. Thin frame with slight muscles mainly only on my stomach which holds a light six pack, which is all for nowt without my Ice blue eyes. I was showing off a few moves one afternoon when as I stopped I saw a new guy making his way over with his board in hand. I took one look and felt like I was falling in love. He looked and dressed almost exactly like me, the only differenceswere that he ... Read More»

"You need to get out and have some fun Sarah." I just shrugged my shoulders. Greg was right; I did need to get out. All I've done for the past forever is work and come home. I haven't had a 'significant other' since me and Mandy broke up. I admit it; I tried to hide it all in my work. He patted my back, "I'm making you go to the club tonight and there's nothing you can say or do to avoid it." That's my roommate, always looking out for me. I sighed and asked what time I was being kidnapped. He chuckled, "Alright Sarah, if it's by force then that's the way it has to be. I want to leave here in about an hour, so go get ready." I shuffled to my room and cracked open my closet. I haven't been out in so long, I don't remember what I ... Read More»

Sheila was dressed in a flowing white blouse and a mid-thigh skirt that clung closely to her thighs. She had just removed her shoes and pantyhose and was beginning to relax when the doorbell rang. When she opened the door, there was Brad, as punctual as he said he'd be, wearing casual, comfortable clothes. He was a mid-30's white man, of average looks, but one of those men unafraid to indulge in erotic play with a seductive BBW... and a black woman, no less. They'd gotten to know each other over the Internet and discovered that they only lived a few miles from one another. He'd told her of his fantasy of pleasing a black woman orally, and when she informed him she was a full figured woman, he said that only added to his fantasy. She couldn't help but enjoy ... Read More»

My throat burned from all the cigarettes I'd smoked, and shots of whiskey I'd drank. Sitting at this bar for the last several hours was beginning to bore me. I had seen several interesting-looking men, but just didn't seem to have the motivation to approach any of them. I figured I'd spend another night at home alone, jacking myself lazily, was what I had to look forward to. I was wrong. I stepped up from my barstool and headed to the john to take a last piss before I walked down the block to my small apartment to retire for the night. My head was foggy from the booze, but I was able to walk alright, I wasn't dizzy or anything. I made my way to the bathroom and entered, walking twords the line up of urinals on the wall. As I stood before the urinal and fumbled ... Read More»

It was dark when I got home from work. The winter sun, tiring of the cold, had sunk promptly at five o'clock, and my drive home was in darkness. About the only good news was that the solstice was about a week away, and then the days would slowly but surely begin to lengthen. I pulled into my driveway, decided not to brave the cold to check the mailbox, and drove up to the house, pressing the button on the garage door remote as I did so. I pulled into the garage, hit the button again to close the door, and sat in the car for a moment, letting the stress of the day ease away as I listened to the end of "Sweet Emotion" by Aerosmith. The garage light, on a timer, clicked off, leaving me in near darkness; the light of the car stereo and dash board giving a faint ... Read More»

On Tuesday, Lindsay caught Cindy in her driveway after work. Lindsay was a little concerned with the reaction of her new neighbors to their little get-together that past Friday. Little get together? Lindsay and her husband, Rich, had the newcomers over for an evening in their hot tub. Not exactly swingers, but Lindsay and Tom were willing and open to sex with other people. It hadn't happened a lot, but when the opportunity came along for sex with others, it was fine with them as long as they both knew about it. They did not want to cheat on each other. Then Cindy and Tom moved in next door, and their first Friday there the four of them ended up in the hot tub having hot oral sex with the other's spouse. Then came the trouble. They hadn't been seen since. ... Read More»

The weekend started off the same as any other for Simon. He threw off his drab male work clothes with alacrity and stepped into the shower. He shaved his face, legs and pubic area as was his custom, then, after turning off the tap, moisturised his legs, stepped into a pair of lacy pink panties and hooked on a matching bra. The feel of the light, soft, feminine fabric had always been a thrill to Simon, ever since that fateful day when, aged fourteen, he found himself alone in the house all day. He put on ladies clothes for the first time -- his older sister's panties and slip -- and had felt so aroused he had masturbated almost continuously until he went to bed. He then inserted into his bra a pair of expensive breast forms that gave him that reassuring ... Read More»

It’s three o’clock in the morning and I can still smell her on me. Her taste is still on my lips. Her perfume lingers in my clothes. Traces of her lipstick still cling to my neck. I watch her stupid cat clock’s tail tick back and forth and I think about leaving. I think there is a part of me that wants to stay. Truth be told, most of me wants to stay. But the question still remains. How much of a good thing is enough and how much crosses the line? I light up a cigarette, giving me time to ponder. Then I hear her stir from her sleep. The noise brings recent images to mind. I can see her through the wall, standing from the bed with a big goofy yawn. Her skin glows warm yellow from the bedside lamp, her perky ass arched in the air on its own ... Read More»

The house music pumped from the stereo along the wall as I finished getting dressed for the night. Black silk shirt and a pair of worn-out khakis with my new Pumas and I was ready to go. Saturday nights are always big in Orlando, and lately my girlfriend and I had been running with a group of all night partiers. Tonight we would be heading to a club downtown and then to an after-party at a friend's house. The group going to the club would be about ten or twelve people, all in their mid 20's, and who knows how many would show up at the after-party. One thing that was for sure would be that everybody would be looking good and ready to party. I loved not knowing what the night held in store. Adele walked out of the shower toweling off her long red hair and ... Read More»

I was sixteen, been yelled at a few times for passing throw our neighbors yard. my m** said, not to go in there anymore or id be grounded. now my neighbor( whom I'll be callin jean) jean was single. she had a nice yard in an around her house. an inclused large fence, in back yard for the pool, which is what I got I trouble for crossing through. her house was a two story, wrap around porch. in the back there was a outdoor wash and change room off to the leftside. in the room you could enter into it from her bedroom, only one door to outside an no roof, was kinda weird. but it was tiled so waterproofed. now it took a few days of trying, she would rarely answer her door. I had this idea that if I could gain her friendship I might be able to use her pool. but she ... Read More»

My buddy Kirby recently came up here to Houston and holy fuck man, it was just like the old days when we were in college. Kirby called me up several weeks ago and said, “Hey Devin, got an extra room for me to crash in? I’m coming for a visit buddy, let’s plan a ‘boy’s night out’ and party!” I hadn’t heard from Kirby since his last email a few months ago and was thrilled to hear he was coming to Houston. Kirby married his sweetie several years ago and he never really gets any time away from her and the kids, so his visit was a long time coming. Kirby and I met while we were in college in Florida almost fifteen years ago and he was the best man at my wedding. We’ve kept in touch throughout the years by email and he was a great support to me when my wife and I ... Read More»