I'm going to be married; just don't know when or to whom. I'm BUILT for marriage. Keeping it holy on MH, because I REFUSE to allow the world to be my source of understanding and wisdom about something a Righteous God created to be experienced between two people who are in a righteous covenant with each other before Him.
(A) – This story contains brief anal play. (L) – This story contains strong language. Read Part 1 of the story here. Anthony had just made Nyla cum by eating her pussy as she sat on his face. He allowed her to gather herself before gently rolling her off of his face and […]
(L) – This story contains strong language. Nyla’s eyes popped open. The bedroom was nearly pitch black, save for the ambient light from the night peaking through the bedroom curtains and her phone display that read “12:08 am”. She was lying on her side with her back toward her lightly snoring husband, Anthony. There […]
(A) – This story briefly mentions anal play. (L) – This story contains strong language. Bryan’s eyes popped open, and his internal clock knew it wasn’t even three in the morning yet. A brief check of his phone confirmed it: 2:27 am. Mere seconds ago, he was sleeping deeply, but he felt something even […]
It’s your boy, Husband In Training/“HIT” here, and I wholeheartedly believe I’ve been led to write this. Of course, I’ve written several stories in the past and picked back up my pen to begin composing stories again because, honestly, a single man needs a physical AND mental release. After all, sometimes I want to hold […]
(L) – This story contains strong language. It was the first significant winter weather storm North Texas had experienced in over a decade. The entire state was affected, and millions across the state were without power. Would having an individual power grid be beneficial for Texas? “Absolutely!” said the politicians. Having spent nearly a […]
It was the first weekend they had to themselves in over a month, yet Pietro found himself showering in preparation for a party his wife, Cassidy, convinced him to attend. He wasn’t aware of the host’s identity, nor did he care. The very thought sounded callous, but there was no avoiding reality. He wanted one […]
Read The Return Home, which is “Part 1” of this series… Yesterday’s flight home wasn’t bad at all, but the last three weeks had taken their toll on me. However, my wife welcoming me back “home” and into the house gave me the energy I needed. We wore each other out, and that’s a wonderful […]
I was devouring Ashley’s pussy like it was my last meal. I was ravenous for her, and it made sense. I hadn’t seen my wife in nearly 3 weeks. I was tired, but I craved her. My body wouldn’t let me go to sleep until I was back at home—not in the house, but inside […]
So, I’m dealing with a situation that continues to rear its ugly head every now and then. I’m a clean-cut 37-year-old, African American man. I work out to keep myself in shape, and I’d like to think that I’m a good-looking guy. As you can tell from my previous stories, I’m waiting for my wife, […]
You never to cease to surprise me, completely catching me off-guard and giving me the best gift I could ever imagine. Each time, I wonder how you manage to outdo yourself. Simplicity is your tactic, and your body is your weapon. You get me each and every time. Tonight is no different, and my mouth […]
There are times when I wonder if my singlehood is still worth its righteous maintenance. At 36 years old and taking care of my body and yielding my mind and spirit to God, I still wrestle with the thought that, just maybe, I should go about handling relationships and dating the way the world suggests. […]
Ever since I was a kid, I’ve been in love with cold weather. The melanin in my skin tells me that African Americans are better suited for hotter temperatures and more sun, but I never felt bad about being the only brown-skinned, head-shaven dude walking around in shorts and a t-shirt on a 30-degree day. […]
