Tristan awoke from a wonderful rest; the events of last night did not even faze him. The Duke's castle was very grand, Tristan thought. His bed was made of silk, and his room was adorned with gold. He heard a knock on his door. "The Duke wants to see you." Tristan heard the voice and recognized it as one of the guards. He followed the guard down the hallwa...
I'm really a pretty normal girl for the most part. Normal in the sense that I'm not unlike most people. I love music, albeit heavy metal, I love clothes and shopping, although most of my wardrobe is made up entirely of black dresses, band shirts, fishnets and cute thigh highs. I love to read and write, I love hanging out with friends and going out to concert...
I never knew what friends had in store for me at my bachelorette party. If I would have known ahead of time I would have called the whole thing off. Fortunately for me I didn't. It was supposed to be just us girls sitting around my house getting drunk and talking about men. I had No idea that they had invited a bunch of men to join us. The first men to arri...
Hey, there. I am that rare Black woman who craves White guys. And this is my story of going around trying to satisfy my lust. The name is Anita Berry. I live in the city of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I study business administration at La Cite Collegiale. And for as long as I can remember, I've been into White guys. I can't explain. There is just something...
The name is Matilda Petty. A six-foot- tall, broad-shouldered and plain-faced, heavyset and big-bottomed, dark-skinned black chick living in the city of Bridgewater, Massachusetts. These days, I am a Bridgewater State University student-athlete ( my sport is wrestling) who is desperately addicted to hooking up with sexy bisexual black men. I simply can't get...
My name is Johnny, by no way do I consider myself a writer in any way. This is a story that I can finally speak about, here is a how One Bath Changed My World. ***** I grew up in upstate New York in a great old city I rather not name here. When I was in my senior year of high school 1984, I started to seriously think about what I wanted to do with my life....
Oh, man. This is the stuff right there. What I love most in this world. Finally, it's all done just right. That big, uncircumcised black cock is stretching my tight asshole, practically tearing me into. It's making my plump body shake and my voluminous breasts jiggle. And you know what? I'm absolutely loving every minute of it. Why? Simply because there's no...
The Glebe area of Ottawa, Ontario, is usually a quiet and upscale neighborhood, but tonight at the Hiller townhouse, things were getting loud and steamy. Mark Dixon had Donna Hiller on all fours, face down and ass up, in the Hiller living room. The big and tall, burly young black man pulled on the curvy redhead's long hair and smacked her big white ass while...
Brenda was spread out wide on the bed in her fifth floor hotel nearby the St. Thomas branch of Barclays Bank International. Three glasses and two bottles of Jamaican Rum sat on a table nearby. Her skirt was pulled up to her waist showing her trimmed mound while her light blue blouse, pink bra and panties were on the floor. The attractive white woman was boun...
I had a "Meet and Greet" at a specialty coffee house. We "met" on a respectable dating website. You've seen it on TV. We're both kind of average looking, but we both look a lot better when we smile. Cheryl liked ivory and I liked ebony. She's ebony and I'm ivory. That was all we seemed to really like about each other. Skin colors. Different interest and...