Last September we were surprised to receive a call from Alan, the CEO of a magazine publishing house for which we have been carrying out some freelance work, this time not to commission some articles but to advise us that he was selling out to a US media and publishing house. It wasn't all bad news as he informed me, he had strongly recommended us to the new...
My name is Muriel Norseman. I'm a six-foot-tall, alabaster-skinned and blonde-haired White woman living in the City of Atlas, Georgia. I'm the first White person ( and the first ever White woman ) elected mayor of this City in nearly forty years.. Atlas is a Southern City with a large African-American population. For decades since the 1960s, only Black men a...
This time a Black miniskirt not a Red one BABS They say you should never go back but that's exactly what we did. Some 13 years ago Tom and I celebrated our anniversary and my anniversary present to him of me in a red miniskirt with a sexual adventure in a Lakeland hotel. This year Tom decided to book a return trip. I wrote up our experiences with two youn...
To all my readers who enjoy inter-racial love and mature love, this is the second story in the Ebony Mother Series that I hope you will enjoy. I will be writing other stories to the series along with other stories you will also enjoy reading. I wish I knew the answer to what attracts a man like me to me to be so attracted to older mature women. I also wish...
My name is Estelle Worthington. And I'm a six-foot-tall, blonde-haired and blue-eyed, lean and athletic white woman living in the city of Ottawa, Ontario. I am an Irish Amazon, the ideal of the perfect woman. By day, I'm a student at Carleton University. I recently moved to Canada from my native Galway in Ireland and I must say Ottawa leaves a lot to be desi...
Summary: The two managers have fun while doing overnight inventory. Author's Notes: This is a continuation of Birthday Delight Chapter One with Aaron and Diane. No plagiarism or infringement is intended. Everyone in this story is over the age of 18. ***** It's been a couple of weeks since my birthday and my promotion on my job. So far I think I'm catching...
For as long as I can remember, I have had a longing to be intimate with an older women. To feel the touch of experience, and maybe be taught a thing or two. Just as many other 18 year old males do, I go online in hopes to fulfill such fantasies. I go on random searches to find erotic older women that might be willing to chat with a hormone ridden teenager su...
Per Nancy's request, the story of her second visit to an adult theater is written in the 1st Person, as if she was telling the story to you, just as she told it to me. Like the story of her first visit, this story is entirely true. Any cruel and malicious comments will be deleted, please be respectful, if you don't like the story or its content, move on. Wa...
Author's Note: This is the revision of "Night of Lust for a Small Woman" (first Chapter), written by Thekarpathianman, who fully agrees for my submission. Please be informed that all the characters are eighteen years old or more. ***** Everything starts at 9 p.m., in the suburban area of a small town. The four fugitive convicts have no difficulties to...
Gilbert and Betty Jones lived in Mt Pleasant Michigan, Mr. Jones was an ex rodeo star and Mrs. Jones worked at the local Floral shop. They were well off but Betty insisted on doing something, She wasn't one of those just sit around types. Gilbert was a man about six foot one inches dark brown hair and weight in at about two hundred pounds. With a handsome f...