The Coxville Curse Part 2: Chapter 5: One Hot Blonde Gets A Big Black Cock In Her Ass ********** October 03, 2009: Saturday, eight days after the shadow man came into the dreams of the women of Coxville. *********** Jenny Summers' mind wandered as she squirmed uncomfortably on her bed. The past week had been frustrating and horrible. On Monday, a dis...
How my wife and I could have gotten into such a thing would have been beyond me if not for the odd chain of events that had led up to where we were now. My wife Sherry had been less than faithful a year or so ago, bringing us close to divorce with a short separation. During that time we both had a lot to think about; she with her brief affair and I with my...
Foreword Hi there. I am a white woman of forty, divorced and childless. An eternity ago, I studied business. It was during my wild years at University that something occurred, which messed up my family plans. I fell pregnant from a married man, who also happened to be my professor. The consequent abortion was botched up. I barely survived it. They had to r...
Fat white chicks need rough anal fucking too. Never let anyone tell you otherwise. Take it from me, a lifelong member of the Fat White Chicks Club. My name is Sharona Avell. I'm a five-foot-eleven, thick-bodied and big-booty white chick with short blonde hair and pale blue eyes. I'm a big white girl and damn proud of every inch of my body. Unlike other fat c...
I knew I would never go back on my own accord, but I jerked off to the memory of that weekend pretty much exclusively for the next few weeks. I was getting near the end of my schooling there so the work load was way down. Basically just killing time drinking and trying to pick up girls. It was hard getting laid back then, maybe I was still to young, I don’t...
I sprawled naked on my couch, watching a TV show which wasn't very interesting. June 15th was unusually hot. School was out for the summer and I could hear young kids playing in their yards out front. A ball bounced on the cement in the basketball court across Ancy Alley behind my house. Six black teen boys, some recent high school grads and some home for th...
My name is Rita Anderson Dale. A six-foot-tall, blonde-haired, green-eyed and very voluptuous, wealthy Irishwoman doing what I was born to do. I must warn you about my true nature. It's all part of the game, I'm afraid. I am a truly sadistic person and the only way I get pleasure is by making those around me miserable. You've met men and women like me before...
Prologue Hi there. My name (of course, changed for the obvious reason that I am not suicidal) is Jones. I am a black male, I work as a janitor at this all white school. I live in a big city nearby, and have held my job in this rich white satellite town for about 6 months. Basically, since the Man let me out on parole. My life is a typical tale of the youn...
Well I did like a good little hubby does, and did what I was told. Pulled out what I was going to wear for our Dance Party Jamaican style. I also unpacked a little polishing off my drink in the process. So, I poured out another since she was still in the bathroom, and decided to step out onto the patio. I missed the little beach we had when we were here last...
She should have been mad. She should have thrown me out there and then. Instead my wife was disturbingly calm and reasoned. She was going to be worse than angry, she was going to get even. She was going to make sure I got what was coming to me for sleeping with that cute piece of ebony ass and that I would truly regret it. Although we were white, we lived r...