“Lincoln, this is really exciting,” said Della. “Which part?” I asked. Was it that we both relaxed for long enough to be seen by each other? Was it that I just promised to lick her pussy – somewhat spontaneously? Maybe it was our subtle beginnings of confessing our racially explicit fantasies. My slight admission to … More Bewildering White Girls (Part II) –Barton Pham
“Licking what?” He said, smiling and running his fingertips through my hair affectionately, like a mother would her child. Chills ran down my spine causing my nipples to perk up. And clearing my throat again. “…her pussy.” It was so difficult to say, especially knowing it was our coach doing this to her. … More The Secretive Ming (Part III)
How could this story possibly continue from a place of childhood and adolescent trauma to become something pleasurable and sensual? Well, it just does, from my perspective. Life isn’t always pretty and memories aren’t exactly linear. Not really. I’ve played and replayed this particular memory of Ming in my head, for years, because it happened … More The Secretive Ming (Part II)
Quick note: Hopefully my story doesn’t seem to sexualize teenagers or encourage anyone to have sex with minors. That definitively isn’t my intention. Much of this story comes from my own experience. A few details have been altered and omitted, and names have definitely been changed. Here’s a brief history on Me… which will later … More The Secretive Ming (I and a 1/2)
It seems that a lot of people make the assumption that if a white female is attracted to someone of another race this must be because they aren’t attractive enough to date within their “own” race or because they have a weight problem. This is incredibly insulting for both parties involved. And I don’t mean … More The Secretive Ming (Part I)
Zhang was getting to know some of my quirks. And not just the ones I share openly. This includes finding me on my knees in his tent, nose deep in a pair of his undies scrunched up in my hands. He smiled and snatched them from my paws saying, “Oh my… you are a kinky … More Sucking Zhang (Part V)
Early in the morning, as I slept naked on my stomach, I woke to Zhang straddling my thighs and kissing the area between my shoulder blades. He was trying to be very quiet and careful not to wake me while examining my pussy in the dim light. So I pretended to sleep and enjoyed the … More Sucking Zhang (Part IV)
As soon as I was inside he dropped the sleeping bag and wrapped his arms around me. His cock was very hard and hot against my bare thigh and he slid his tongue into my mouth. He tasted and smelled like male sex. I reached down and wrapped my hand around his cock. It was … More Sucking Zhang (Part III)
It was unbelievable how much cum Zhang’s beautiful cock produced. Sometimes, just as I thought he was finished, he would push me back down and it would just keep coming. I would be so shocked that I would squeal and Zhang would back off because he was a gentleman.. but I would just pull him … More Sucking Zhang (Part II)
Here’s another fun memory… Sneaking behind a friend’s house with Zhang and getting down on my knees as he hurried to unzip his fly and stuff my mouth with his cock before our friends noticed that we were gone. I was braless that day, wearing a thin, white baby tee and kept doing things like … More Sucking Zhang (Part I)
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