Chocolate
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‘MMM, that was delicious’, I said, as she hangs our coats and I flip on a few lights in the house. ‘I love sushi’, she exhales, as if reminiscing a childhood pet. It’s the time of night for some of the more routine things in our relationship like feeding the fish, clearing any scattered dishes, loading them in the washer and closing the various drapes. I notice the box of Godiva chocolate resting on top of the wine rack and grab it before flipping off the light and heading the bedroom. ‘I...
I can’t stop myself. I admit it. I love chocolate and I want it, all the time. That’s how I wound up at the truffle shop, even after a great dinner at one of the top restaurants in town. And that’s where I met him. It started out simply. I was staring at the truffles, trying to decide which one, or ones, I wanted. Not easy, because I wanted them all. ‘They all look so good, don’t they?’ a man’s voice said. I looked up and saw a pleasant smile lighting up a boyish male face. He wasn’t young,...
If you want a continuation of this story or others I have written please send me feedbacks and requests at [email protected]. It’ll make me to write follow-ups!!!!! "Sveta, this is Mr. Avdushev," her father shouted after Sveta had cheered her final high school game. "He is from the university and he wants to talk with you about a cheer scholarship, honey." ???? His daughter was a sweet-faced blonde with hair to the shoulders. She worked hard to keep in good shape, working out 3 times a...
Naomi had only been working at the restaurant for a few weeks, but she had already felt like it might not work out. At twenty years old and a student at the local university, she only found the job to help finance her last year of school as an international business major. It’s not as if Naomi didn’t like her job; the customers were nice and tipped well and she received good shifts to work. Also, the staff and her co-workers were friendly to work with as well, maybe except one. Chef and owner...
InterracialFifteen minutes. My bedside clock counts down faster than I want it to. Was it too late to cancel? Probably. You want this, I tell myself. No, you need this. I pull up my black stocking tights. I clip my ruby red hair behind my head, and look in the mirror. My eye catches on the photo from last summer. Seth and I smile at the camera, my head trying to duck out, camera-shy. Strange to believe it was only a year ago. Was this too soon? My heart gave a lurch. I lingered over the choice between my...
ReluctanceMy little sister Gina is addicted to chocolate. She isn't fat or anything. In fact, she's skinny and really athletic for a nine year old. But she loves chocolate. Me, I'm addicted to something else: pussy. I can't remember a time when I wasn't playing with mine, or trying to get other girls to let me play with theirs. I love the smell and the taste. Gina has never let me play with hers -- ever. Not that I haven't tried. I play with my own pussy at least once a day. Gina sees me, I mean,...
Glyn was blond, blue-eyed, handsome, well-built, and the perfect bottom. In any club or bar Glyn always got who Glyn wanted and once he had made his pick, all the other queens could squabble for the leftovers. At the age of twenty-three, he was in the prime of his life. Fortunately, he wasn’t too arrogant; a trait that would have made his already good looks totally intolerable. Glyn, nevertheless, loved having the upper hand. Remarkably, that was to change one evening when Glyn became totally...
Gay MaleI got home from work that evening completely bushed. It had been one of those days – nothing goes right for you and you just feel like hitting the nearest person to you (know the feeling?). I stripped off my work clothes and put on a comfortable pair of shorts and went into the kitchen to cook something for dinner. I had a nice salad and watched some TV. As it happens, nothing was really on, so I ended up watching some of that film, 9 1/2 weeks with Mickey Rourke and Kim Basinger...
I suppose it really started two years ago when I was working for a small community newspaper in Colorado. It was the holiday season and, as in a lot of places, when the holiday season arrived the offices take on a gay, festive air. Banners and posters appear, Christmas cards get pinned up on cork memo boards and desks suddenly sprout scented candles and candy dishes. It was a candy dish that did it, a candy dish and Dove dark chocolate individually wrapped squares. +++++ I love the ladies....
I suppose it really started two years ago when I was working for a small community newspaper in Colorado. It was the holiday season and, as in a lot of places, when the holiday season arrived the offices take on a gay, festive air. Banners and posters appear, Christmas cards get pinned up on cork memo boards and desks suddenly sprout scented candles and candy dishes. It was a candy dish that did it; a candy dish and Dove dark chocolate individually wrapped squares. I love the ladies. Can't...
I don’t know for certain how old I was when I first became aware of the special perception that women have of males’ reactions to themselves. Call it a type of radar if you will. I’m not saying all women have it. But a woman who is deficient in this awareness is simply not worth knowing. If I am walking down the street and notice a woman with a beautiful ass ahead of me– even twenty yards ahead – and begin to admire her, she will be aware that someone behind her is looking appreciative at her....
I rose up and peeked at the door. "I think she might be getting into the bathtub now, and I know our parents aren't home."I slowly got up off the bed and strolled to my door. "And there is the water. Her naked black body is getting into some hot water right now. I haven't actually seen it since that day, but maybe I'll convince her to let me see it again," I explained before I paused for a moment. "Royce, you've set temptation into place," I mentioned before I lay back down on my bed. "How can...
InterracialEveryone experiments in sex. I think that's one thing we can all say we've done, because even just trying something for the first time is experimenting. And it's all going to have a different take on people, and it may be different with other people you do an act with. For instance I normally can't stand someone going down on me, but there are two people I absolutely love it from. And I don't know why it is that it's only two people I like it from. The first time I experimented was when I was...
I slowly got up off the bed and strolled to my door. "And there is the water. Her naked black body is getting into some hot water right now. I haven't actually seen it since that day, but maybe I'll convince her to let me see it again," I explained before I paused for a moment. "Royce, you've set temptation into place," I mentioned before I lay back down on my bed. "How can you really expect me to resist?" I stuck my right hand right into my panties and the memory of our odd sexual...
Brenda was frantic; she had just received news that the institution that housed her daughter for the last twelve years was closing. The reasons given were either 'financial' or 'the institutions were a violation of the rights of the inhabitants'. It would be more in their interests to be with their families, so the 'good doers' of society said. "Families", Brenda screamed. "The family had almost been destroyed when Belinda was home. From the age of ten she had totally gone off the...
It took several months, but eventually, I had an audience member who was both gay and black. I’d had an idea floating around since my first flirtation with bondage and leather. I had noticed Ezekiel at a couple of shows, the first being early December. It was easy to notice one black man in a room full of white men. He also made it to the Christmas and New Year's shows. It was after the New Year's show that I cornered him. I followed him to the bathroom at one point. When he came out, I...
Gay MaleIntroduction: Marlie and Dylan have an interesting morning after stopping for some hot chocolate. This is a mostly true story and my first story. I welcome all constructive criticism. Some parts have been embellished to make the story more exciting, Ill let you decide which parts they are. Names have also been changed. This may become the first chapter in a series, depends on if people like it or not. Copyright 2012 PoutyLips81 Cheating and Hot Chocolate I was up before my alarm went off...
I was at home. All alone. I had really been looking forward to some me time for a while. My boyfriend had gone on a stag doo with some friends so I planned to make myself a hot drink and have a nice hot bath for the evening. I walked in to the kitchen and looked down onto the kitchen counter at my hot chocolate. Steaming hot, creamy, delicious. I just couldn't wait to taste it. I picked up my hot mug and took it into the bathroom and placed it on a corner off the bath whilst I turned the taps...
MasturbationLike a lot of women, I love sex and can’t get enough of it. There is nothing better than to have my tits and pussy sucked and to be filled with a hot, pumping cock, in my mouth, cunt or ass. I love it all. But good sex is always hard to find and lately there had been a drought of men that tried and failed to satisfy me in the bedroom.Then I met Ken, my first black guy. I had always fantasized about having a black cock deep in my throat or fucking my ass and pussy till I could take no more. So...
I’ve always been curious about black chicks. Recently, I’ve been looking at a lot of black porn online and been seeing some SEXY ass chocolate beauties. They’re so fine, black girls, with their sophisticated faces, their big bouncy tits. But the best is their juicy asses, all protruding and begging to be fucked from behind, slapped silly. As a lover of doggystyle, WOULD I EVER like to pound an ebony ass from the back... Fuck, not only black porn, but I’ve been jerking off a lot to famous...
‘You’re sure that these chocolates will make anybody who eats them fall madly in love with me?’ Lisa asked starting at the red and pink heart shaped box. It housed a bakers dozen innocent looking pieces of chocolate. ‘Yes deary, yes. Anybody who eats them will love you. Man. Woman. Makes no difference.’ The silver haired salesman explained. The man’s accent was so thick that Lisa could barely make out his words. ‘Remember girl, love do what love want. Not what you want. Understand?’ Lisa...
Author's Note: My name is Felicia, and some of you might have read my other stories. The stories I've written so far are total fantasies but I'm real. I'm a bisexual person who coincidentally happens to be transgendered ... or vice versa. And I could probably be categorized (if you have to categorize) as a no-op TS. I have no plans to undergo GRS, I'm in a long term relationship with a female partner who won't accept hormone therapy, and I'd have had electrolysis ages ago if I could...
Prelude: The Box of Assorted Chocolates: There are reasons women never get what they want. Hey…hey don’t give me that look. If anyone has the right to lecture you, it’s me. Trust me when I say that its nature’s way of protecting us from ourselves. (And yes, male audience, I’m sure you’re loving this.) Nature is seeking to preserve us, the progenitors of humanity, even at the cost of a chocolate covered depression. In the end, we’re supposed to ended up with something better, safer, and less...
Copyright 2012 PoutyLips81 Cheating and Hot Chocolate I was up before my alarm went off that day. I was excited, in the way that my pussy was on fire. I was finally going to be alone with him today, this day (and my plan) had been in the works for weeks. I'll give you a bit of background to this, so you aren't in the dark, like my husband. My husband and I had been married for a long time. There was no sex, no passion anymore. I got more excited by a Coach purse, then...
She was eating chokito, dark moist chocolate cake layered with chocolate sauce, caramel sauce and whipped cream. She was moaning as she ate, rich satisfied little sounds of utter pleasure that were going straight to his cock. “This,” Colleen pronounced, “is totally orgasmic.” He would never get rid of this woodie. Never. Colleen eyes him mischievously. From Greg’s flushed face and slight hunching, she had a pretty good idea of what was going through his mind, or...
My name is Samuel Thurston Josephson and I've earned a reputation as a fixer with the company I work for. So on the eve of my birthday and vacation my supervisor came to inform me that I was being transferred to Lagos, Nigeria to take over the operation of our plant there. I'm 29 now 30 years old, 6'1" tall, 210lbs, blond hair/green eyes, deeply tanned and speak English, French, Spanish, Italian, German and Japanese. So I spent my vacation packing and shipping my stuff. After checking in...
Going to the Airport to catch your plane to take you to the Seminar all is on your mind is your Chocolate Lady that will meet you in the city where the Seminar is being held. For two years now you have talked to this lady and all you have seen was an old picture of her. Not knowing what to expect when and if you saw her, but hoping that she was a bathing beauty. In flight, as you were sipping on a cup of hot coffee as the plane was getting closer to your destination, all of a sudden when the...
EroticI almost whooped when I got the letter. There was I, single, 30 and jobless following the collapse of the company where I had worked as PA to the Managing Director. He was a sweet man, fifty or so and devotedly married to a woman of sixty who had borne him three deeply loved daughters. I almost became a part of his family, welcomed by wife and children and accepted. The day I received my redundancy notice we had wept quietly together, he and I. He’d given me the letter but I hadn’t needed to...
LesbianDing Dong The doorbell rings in the house. I stand at the door, my heart pounding and my body shaking in anticipation of the evening. Michael always makes me nervous even though I've known him for 3 years. One of the his roommates opens the door and glances at me with an approving look. I am wearing a short black suede skirt with a lowcut black shirt, fishnets and high heels. Slowly I climb the stairs to the second floor. I was given instructions to meet him in the upstairs room. Knock knock He...
Hi friends myself sunny and I’m from Nainital Uttrakhand mai aap logo ka jyada time waste nhi karunga yeh meri first story hai toh mistake maf karna, sabse pehle mai apne bare ma bta du meri height 5.6 hai, meri age 21 years Hai nd mai aur logo ki taraha jhut nhi bolunga ki mera lund 10 inch ka hai dosto mera lund 6.8 inch ka hai aur body language kafi achi hai aur dosto chandani ka bare ma batata hu chandani meri padosan hai jo bhut hi sexy Hai yeh story 3 sal pehle ki hai jab chandani sirf 18...
His sister, Joanna, smirked and shrugged, “Aww, Casey, I really don't care! Now, come on, pucker your lips up some more, hm?” After a reluctant sigh, he did so, quickly feeling her fingers on his chin, steadying him as she applied the red matte lipstick to his plump lips, “Yeah, yeah just like that, perfect…” “C-come on, you can’t be serious?” He complained, voice soft once she was finished applying it, looking at his sister with wide anxious eyes as she glanced in a mirror, pursing her own...
I was at home. All alone. I had really been looking forward to some me time for a while. My boyfriend had gone on a stag doo with some friends so I planned to make myself a hot drink and have a nice hot bath for the evening. I walked in to the kitchen and looked down onto the kitchen counter at my hot chocolate. Steaming hot, creamy, delicious. I just couldn’t wait to taste it. I picked up my hot mug and took it into the bathroom and placed it on a corner off the bath whilst I turned the taps...
"I am not going to sleep with you Mike so will you please get the fuck out of my office." Snapped Nicola. "I never asked you to." Protested Mike innocently. "I just thought maybe you would like go get a drink somewhere. We could talk about that promotion you are applying for." Nicola cursed her luck that her boss was such a jerk. She knew that a girl with her figure was always going to turn a man's head, but that still did not excuse a married older man offering her a promotion in...
Blonded ? by: Josie Girly Here I am putting on my shopping outfit and I know where my wife is going to take me. She had made the appointment 2 weeks earlier at a bridal shop. After taking me for bridesmaid's gowns she thought it would be a good humiliation to have to go through the process of being a bride so that I can fully understand what females go through. I 'm wearing a black and white check shift dress, it is sleeveless and has buttons down the front with a v -neck front....
It was that dreary, terrible time of year again. She squeezed her eyes shut, trying to block out the image of a tall, handsome man holding the bouquet of flowers at the end of her register . It was February 14th, and he was not a surprising sight. He was exactly like the dozens before him, and the dozens that would come after, that would rush through Shannon’s express line in a frantic and steady stream until 4 o’clock. Then she could make a merciful escape from the constant barrage and go...
About a year ago, on Valentine’s Day, my man set up a play date for me. It was awesome because it was about me. He had two very well hung black men work me over one at a time. As great as it was, the second man didn’t get the sex he deserved because I was wiped out by the first man, whose name was Byron. Byron was a work of art. Five foot eight inches of solid dark chocolate, he had bulging muscles and a huge cock. A true catch for any woman. I am not sure why he was single. I didn't really...
InterracialIt happened again. My penis got the best of me. During the critical time between pulling out and living to fuck another day or those ten seconds of pure, raw positive energy release from the penis to my brain I choose the latter and laid out the foundation for the next c***d I have created.I met Alexi through one of the major adult dating sites on the net. She was into bareback sex and so was I. She's african american and loves white guys. I was white and loved bare pussy. We hit it off well....
The doorbell rang; it was late, gone midnight. I was asleep and my mum was too. Mum had gone to bed early as she was not well. I had given her some sleeping pills and that always made her dead to the world.I turned over in my bed and hoped whoever it was would consider the time and go away.It rang again, shit! I threw off the bedsheet and put on a nighty. I was naked, always slept that way. I rubbed my eyes as I made my way to the front door. Mum and I live alone in a two-bedroom bungalow. I...
InterracialLinda and I made dinner together on Friday. My specialty was a spicy seafood cioppino over a bed of fettuccine. Linda had taken the afternoon off to make her 'Death by Chocolate' cake with her special touch, a drizzle of Courvoisier over the top and sides while it was iced. Four bottles of my favorite claret stood waiting on the kitchen counter, a silent rank of soldiers as reinforcements for the night to come.Michael arrived early, surprisingly nervous and animated - not the 'Stephan' I...
Wife LoversThey had only been together for a couple of months now, but looking into each others eyes, it seems like an eternity. He had just picked her up a little earlier and now they walked beside each other down the path leading to his apartment. He turned the key and opened the door where she found an adorable teddy bear and a box of chocolates waiting for her. The moment she saw it a smile stretched across her face, she giggled and kissed him, and told him she was going to take a shower. She went...
Daniel was at the bar when I walked into the pub that late winter night. He isn’t handsome yet he isn’t ugly. His nose is larger than it should be, yet he carries it without hesitation. His brown curly hair gives him a boyish look. He has either an arrogance about him… or a confidence that intrigues me. I must meet this man. I am certainly above this man, I ooze beauty and sensuality which turns every man’s head in this pub…. every man but Daniel. I must have this man. I turn and walk back to...
Es war ein Empfang wie aus dem Bilderbuch. Als Anja ganz braungebrannt mit ihrem langen, blonden Pferdeschwanz und mit ihrem großen Rucksack auf den Schultern zusammen mit ihren Begleitern durch die Tür des Flughafens trat, waren wirklich alle versammelt. Die gesamte Verwandtschaft, die stolz ein großes Willkommen-Plakat hochhielt, Bekannte, zahlreiche Mitglieder der Hilfsorganisation, sogar einige Reporter von der lokalen Zeitung, die eifrig Fotos machten, und auch ich, Anjas Ehemann, der...
Reddit Blonde, aka r/Blonde! Blondes. They say blondes do it best. Are they correct with their assumption? I don’t know, but I’m here to find out and tell you exactly what I think about these babes. Of course, when you want to investigate blondes, you should find a community that’s all about them. Luckily, I know just the thing, and it comes in the form of a sub on Reddit.com. The subreddit is called /r/Blonde and it’s all about hot NSFW pics of cute blonde babes as well as hot blonde...
Reddit NSFW List"What the hell is it about blondes?" I seethed as I slammed the car door. I had just been dumped. Now, I will admit I'm not the hottest girl in town. I have mousey brown hair and I wear glasses, but I'm not fat, I'm athletic, no warts on my chin or anything, I'm smart and I'd like to think I'm interesting. Ok, so I was whining, I'm allowed, I'd been dumped for a fat, scraggly, blonde with braces on her teeth. ArghBy the time I'd climbed the two flights of stairs to the apartment I shared with...
Scene is a simple apartment. We see a light, brown-haired girl in her 20s enter. She’s wearing jeans and a t-shirt. The clothes are rather plain, but we see that she’s very attractive. It’s twilight outdoors. She goes into a bedroom and her roommate is there staring out the window. Her roommate has on a long blouse that comes down to her upper thighs and no skirt. She’s about the same age and has dark hair. The first girl walks over and gives her a quick kiss on the cheek. “Donna? Whatcha doing...
Anyone who is under the age of 18, along with anyone offended by stories of a sexual nature or containing sexual situations or offended by the idea of mind control in any fashion, please do not read this story. This story takes place in the fictional town of Chrystal Heights. This is not significant in any way other than I hope to continue creating stories involving this town. The people and events in this story are fictional and do not represent anyone or anything from real life. Synopsis:...
Dick and Jill Harte were already setting at the modern, glass topped supper table as Jane rushed in and sat down. "There you are honey. Is your brother coming," Jill asked with a smile. "I think so mom," Jane said with a thoughtful expression. "He made a funny noise and ran into his room and slammed his door. I asked him if he was going to come and eat. He yelled through the door that he would be down in just a moment." Turning to her dad she said excitedly," Guess what dad." Dick...
I had been lucky and retired early from my own business. A divorce 5 years earlier had not been that messy. We both decided that the marriage was not working. She had her own career that was time consuming and it came to an end. No alimony, no kids, reasonable settlement on money issues and we split. Having lived in Florida for over 20 years I had the toys that go with the lifestyle. A condo in a marina community. A 45 foot sail boat with everything a sailor could want in the way of gadgets. It...
*** MORE IMPORTANT *** I am planning for this to be a series of stories involving M/b, M/b/b, b/f, M/b/f and I apologise if the first one is a little longer leading up to the good stuff, but this is based on reality and I want to set the scene properly. I hope you enjoy the story and if you want me to continue, I actively encourage emails to tell me so. Thanks. BLONDE ANGEL - Part One When I lived in the UK I had a bit of a hobby restoring old cars. It was a fun thing to do and it...
Blonde Honey She had long curly honey blonde hair, beautiful blue eyes, and long eyelashes. She was thirteen years old, skinny as a rail, and cute as hell. She was the perfect image of what a young woman should look like. I had been jerking off to thoughts of her every night for weeks. I slept with her used panties under my pillow. That is whenever I could find her used panties. I think Dad was beating me to them. Only the three of us lived in the house. At first I thought that maybe...
Senator Jim Wines kept glancing nervously at his wife Telia as he steered through the hills approaching Scarscale. It had been years since she had left the house with her long black hair loose the way he liked it, rather than in a tight bun as she thought was proper for a senator's wife. It had also been years since she had insisted they attend a social engagement like this dinner party. He wondered vaguely what they were in for. No doubt about it, he thought, that Renee Borget is a hot...
As Marla wiggled her ass in the face of the half drunken Japanese businessman he reached out and slipped his hand between her legs and ran a finger along her g-string covered crack. After the quick feel, he stuck a thousand yen into her waist band and called out to the waitress for another drink. It was almost ten o'clock in the evening, and still the company men, as they are called in Japan, were drinking and carousing with there business associates. It was said that sake and geisha girls was...
EroticIntroduction: This series will include the babysitter fucking mom with a strapon. Like so many times before Loren Wright had picked up Alex her babysitter. Loren was a 32 year old single mom, but still gorgeous with shoulder length blonde hair, a slim tight body and a perky ass that didnt show a hint of sag. She also had firm breasts that were small still firm and round. Loren was also a lesbian so didnt mind giving her babysitter a ride as the fourteen year old was so hot Loren got a thrill...
In one way Dick Hart had a very exciting puberty. In another way Dick Hart had a terrible puberty. The funny thing is, well, to us outsiders at least, both conditions were caused by the same thing. A blonde mother! Oh, you don't understand how both conditions can have the same cause? Obviously you have never met a true blonde. OK, I will try to explain before I get into the story. First of all, think about the trials and tribulations of a boy going through puberty. Constant hard on at any...
She was a tall, blonde with a nice body and now, a nice tan to go with her blonde hair. I, the bros, and their girlfriends went out for the day to the beach. I had always loved the beach. Hot, but easily to cool down at. In the shade with a nice beer watching the horizon of endless water. But then she walked by. I couldn’t stop starring at her as she walks with her friend where the water met the sand. My buddy shoved me and said "Mike? Mike are you listening"? I snapped back to my...
Marla wiggled her ass in the face of the half drunken Japanese businessman, he reached out and slipped his hand between her legs and ran a finger along her g-string covered crack. After the quick feel, he stuck a thousand yen into her waist band and called out to the waitress for another drink. It was almost ten o’clock in the evening, and still the company men, as they are called in Japan, were drinking and carousing with there business associates. It was said that sake and geisha girls was...
It was an old bowling alley, probably built in the early 1950's when the freeways were just starting to make their way this far out of the city. It contained 30 lanes, a counter where the shoes were stored and the games where paid for, a snack bar, and a separate bar/restaurant. Oh, it had all the other "usuals," a trophy case and a ball cleaner. In short, it looked just like a bowling alley from the 1950's in the suburbs of a large East Coast city. I married her right before I was...
Giles Auberge stared out at the sprawling, dreadful buildings that jolted by him as the taxi carried him toward his sister's hotel. He had been suspicious of Jack's reasons for coming here from the moment Renee had told him about it. He never imagined his sister would expose herself to the danger he thought was obvious in being alone with her conniving husband here in this den of poverty, evil, and strange religions. Using his father's old ploy, pretending to know what was happening but...