"Two girls want to see how rude I can be"
Six o’clock at the Jolly Roger, down by the beach on this steaming Caribbean island. Evenings started early here, for the benefit of the hordes of middle-aged and older Americans who wanted to eat and be entertained and in bed...
"Twenty years ago we would have been a mismatch, but now..."
In a small community, in this case, 60,000 people, where you have lived for a long time, using a dating website and focusing on your exact geographical area inevitably means you come across people you know. That’s perfectly natural -...
"Satisfying an older woman..."
When Tabitha was sixteen, she lost her virginity to Ralph, the head boy of her brother’s all-male school. He wasn’t particularly keen – he was quite happy rummaging around in her knickers and wasn’t expecting to get his dick inside...
"The cheating fun was just beginning for these two!"
Carol lay there, trembling with anticipation as I knelt there between her widespread legs. She once again cried out her need. "Please, Daniel! Oh, please hurry and eat my pussy! Oh, I have been dying to have someone go down on...
"Cold feet, warm heart, hot sex"
There was a wedding reception going on at a hotel in the centre of town. Jayne and Rolf. Jayne was a good-looking 22-year-old brunette, elegant and cultured, and desired by many a man in this small community. And none more...
"A black teen girl discovers that some white men love to be dominated by voluptuous black women."
In Part 1 of my story, I informed the readers that my name is Kayla. I am a black, voluptuous, sixteen-year-old high school student who was introduced by Jordin, a friend of my parents, to dominating mature white men and...
"A black teen girl discovers that some white men love to be dominated by voluptuous black women."
I had a happy childhood growing up in Gulfport, Mississippi, living with my parents and older brother in a modest home in a poor part of town. We are a black family, and my father was on partial disability from...
"Don't drink in the afternoon sun unless you want to have fun"
“Nah, I’ve done my bit.”This was Elsie talking, a big, brash widow who held court every Tuesday morning at Jack’s Lounge, a coffee shop/restaurant/bar in this Caribbean community of expats. Jack’s changed its nature depending on the time of day,...
"My French lover and I get a room"
My first encounter with Monique had been a sordid little thing. After a lot of wordless flirting in front of her husband, we had met up in a derelict stone building at an old fort and I had fucked her...
"Two last flings before I go to university"
Mandy didn’t know about my relationship with her mother. She didn’t know that my tongue had been in every nook and cranny of the older woman’s body, nor that I had penetrated the canal through which Mandy had entered the...