My ex came by to drop off a few things on his way to his gym and noted that I was looking good today. He moved out a couple weeks ago and we hadn’t slept together since – until Tuesday that is. He put his hand in my hair and asked if he could kiss me, I said yes. We moved from soft sweet kisses to desperate ones in a matter of moments, his hand wrapping around my neck and pushing me back onto the couch. He moved his attention to my neck, drawing long moans as he sucked and nibbled down to my tits.

He pulled back and made sure I was looking at his eyes before telling me that he was going to eat my pussy. He licked and kissed between my legs, flicking his tongue around my pussy until I was right on the edge. I must have been dripping onto the couch when he sat back, making eye contact again as he took his cock out and slid into me. He grabbed my arms and gripped them over my head, leaving bruises while he pounded into me. Read more »

Those of you who have read my story may think I’m some kind of freak.

I believe that we all are in some way. I’d like you to join me on this journey of self-discovery.

Perhaps you will discover yourself as well.

So, what should I say about Ken?

I’m aware of my strong feelings for him. I’m not sure why, because he contradicts everything I believe in.

He’s a deep charcoal black. Don’t get me wrong: I’m usually drawn to white men. What a surprise!

Anyway he was black, had a gut, and wasn’t rich at all.

But for some reason this man had a hold on me. I’ve listed his cons, but his pros were that he was tall as hell.

At least 6’8″ tall. That was ten inches taller than me. His feet were enormous.

I couldn’t stop thinking about how big his dick had to be. I was desperate to have him inside of me.

My pussy got hot every time I saw him.

Nobody has ever made me feel like that before. Perhaps it’s because I haven’t been laid in a very long time. Read more »

My gf Kylie has an identical twin sister named Kayla. When I first went out with Kylie, I would mix her up with Kayla at times. They even played jokes and pranked me about this. But after going out for about 4 months, I caught on and could tell the difference between Kylie and Kayla. After dating about 14-15 months, we decided to move in together. Read more »

Jack

I heard the shot and waited for the end, but a moment later, I was still breathing. Maybe Sherif Williams was really that bad of a shot? I opened my eyes and saw the Sherif sprawled out on the ground, his face cratered. I looked behind me, and through the shattered bunkhouse window, I saw the barn. Mr. Bell was still alive.

I turned to Corey, who was still bleeding profusely. He looked pale. “What the hell you look in’ at me for? You ain’t no doctor. Go get Jessica.”

Corey was right. Other than some battlefield medical training, there was little I could do to help. Plus, Corey seemed to already have it under control. He had already formed a makeshift tourniquet with his belt and was busy removing his shirt to clot the wound in his shoulder. I didn’t need to be told twice.

Barefoot and shirtless, I sprinted across the pasture toward the main house. Under normal circumstances, the briars would have torn my feet to shreds, but if they were, I didn’t care. I didn’t care about the burning in my lungs or how close I had come to death. The only thing on my mind was getting to Jessica before it was too late. My heart froze when I heard the blast of a shotgun inside the house. Then a second and third. I found another gear. Read more »

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I was invited to a few ‘watch parties’ over the next week. To just lounge and watch the others work. Seeing Beth do her work as a Domme was simply… amazing. I’d sat alone that night and just watched. I still couldn’t even consider myself as a submissive, but we could definitely have fun together anytime she wanted to. Once we’d ended up in a bed together in the theater, and I’d fucked her from behind while we watched Colin work. We didn’t have to be working the scene to have fun together, that was for sure.

I wasn’t the only non-card holder that was there sometimes, and everyone was attractive in their own way. None of us were what would traditionally be called models, but everyone was confident in their bodies. I was still working on that, but Beth, and Sara, were helping. Still hadn’t gotten together with Sara, but I think that was just a matter of time. Read more »