I've been waiting for this day for a couple of weeks now. We've been exchanging e-mails, trying to come up with a plan that works for both of us. You placed an ad on Craigslist looking for a cock sucker. I answered it. One problem though, neither of us can host. Now I'm waiting for you at Viaduct Park in Bedford, OH. I'm getting ahead of myself. Let me back up a little. You didn't want just any cock sucker; you wanted one that would be your sissy slut. You were looking for a totally submissive male, one that would follow your lead at all times. You told me I must prove myself for you before we could even meet. First, you told me to shave my balls and ass and then powder them with baby powder. I did it, because I wanted your cock! Next, you insisted that I ... Read More»

Later that morning Aisha walked into the kitchen to find the three friends sitting on bar stools at the counter eating pizza. Brian and Marnie looked up as she entered and Brian offered her a slice of pizza. After declining his offer, she looked over at Ewan and frowned when she noticed that he still hadn't looked up or spoken. Grabbing a bottled water from the fridge, she moved into the living room, grabbed her car keys and headed out the door. Aisha ran errands most of the day; picking up paint and varnish for the kitchen cabinets, getting a manicure and pedicure, shopping for clothes and picking up new glasses. She returned home to an empty house and a note from Brian indicating that they had gone to a graduate school party and wouldn't be back until late. ... Read More»

My CPA and is one of the best in town, always gets me money back So I keep his phone number handy. He and his wife are partners in his business and both are competent CPA’s so I recommend them to all my coworkers and friends. This year I went to get my Taxes done and Cleo was out of town, his wife Alicia was at the office So we discussed what we had to do to take care of this mess I was looking at. Alicia is an older black woman and sweet as she can be. Her body is a bit out of shape for her 56 years but still has a fine ass on her. I sat there my mind wandering more about her and what I would do to her than my taxes. “Did you hear what I said Mr. Massey? I woke up from my lusty daydream. “No. I’m sorry I didn’t!” “I said, we are going to have to do a ... Read More»

This is my second story here (third submission though) and this one is different again. No fiction and no artistic licence at all. It's a short one, but 100% true. For this story the woman has no name, so I won't make one up. She had a screen name (we met online) but I never did know her real name. It was complete anonymous sex, and it was all for her. So here's to that wonderful sexy woman, whoever and wherever you are. One of the biggest things for me is that I'm very oral. I love to worship a woman's body. When I say worship I really do mean that. Not only the normal sexual parts like breasts and pussy, but all of it. Feet, armpits, bum, all over. There's not a single part of the female body that I don't love. I could worship a woman's body ... Read More»

My name is Tony Marsh I am, or was a star Premier League footballer and I had played and captained my country regularly for the past three years. On this very different day I left the ground of Lingford United that morning with my agent Eddie Starr not believing that I had been sacked, or rather the club had torn up my contract. The only reason being as far as I knew,that I had refused to be transferred to the Wanderers. This was a clear breach of contract on the clubs part and Eddie was already talking to the chairman of the PFA and my lawyers on his mobile about the matter. I am single and 24 years of age. I had in the past studiously avoided any female entanglements and I was extremely careful in the company that I kept. I did not have a drink or drug ... Read More»

Darien stretched and felt the cold space next to her in the bed. Marcellus was gone. By the temperature of the sheets, he had been gone a long time. I have to get used to waking up this way, she thought to herself. As soon as her feet hit the floor, a wave of dizziness set in. She leaned over the side of the bed with her head resting on her up drawn knees and waited for it to pass before she did anymore moving. The dizziness had not happened in a while and the throwing up had stopped. Her body had changed in ways she had never imagined. What used to fit, no longer fit. What once looked good on her, no longer looked good. The only thing that had yet to change was the ferocious sexual appetite that she and Marcellus had for one another. If anything, it had ... Read More»

I have always thought of myself as a very lucky man. I have a beautiful wife and daughter, a good job that, most of the time, I enjoy and I am blessed with good health. Then, one day last April, I discovered I was even luckier than I had realised. I had been attending a conference, about a hundred and fifty miles from home. My assistant had booked me into the hotel and I had spent four days renewing contacts and, as they say in management-speak, networking. On the Thursday evening, the organisers had announced that, because of a personal crisis, the speakers for the last day of the conference were unable to give their presentations and the conference would close early. I decided that I would check out first thing in the morning and have a long weekend with my ... Read More»

PART II Bria kicked off her open-toed sandals as she entered her living room, and dropped her bags on the floor. Sweat slithered down the sides of her face as she tried to catch her breath from walking the 14 steps to her front door. Her happenings were routine, and teetering on the edge of OCD behavior. In fact, it was. She described things in her childhood that her former therapist attributed to a posttraumatic stressful event. This supposedly explained her rush to sex, specifically her oral fixation that drew her to long thick shafts that contrasted against her full greedy mouth. She settled in her messy dressing room that housed her PC, Vanity, and a shit load of clothes. Most she could no longer wear, but she held on to them anyway. It was if her fat ... Read More»

My name is Katelyn but everyone close to me calls me Kitty. I have what many people would call a fetish. I love black cock. It developed during college and was totally out of control until I got married and settled down at 29. I managed to suppress my fetish for several years after my wedding, intending to stay faithful to my husband. I am now writing down the memories of my escapades hoping that this will act as a catharsis and help me stay faithful to my husband. I'll start with the first time I had sex with a black man. I just moved to a big Canadian city to start university. I grew up in a small city which did not have a large black community. I also went to a catholic school where I had several boyfriends so I was no virgin. In fact, I developed a bit of ... Read More»

I gazed at her with a lump in my throat, she is so heart breakingly beautiful, her soft angelic cherub like face, even elfin when she is in a cheeky mood, but today, like some other's before this, her face was crumpled. I knew what she was thinking. "Why is he treating me like this, I don't deserve it, I hold myself for him, only him." I had only met her once a year ago, when I came back to this country for her wedding. That too had been a surprise because she was/is black, it turns out her great grandparents were servants to a Royal Naval attaché in Kenya and he brought them back with him, but things turned out badly and they ended up on the streets trying make a living. Somehow they got through it. Now I was home between jobs, one was on for a month's ... Read More»