Part III: All Hallow's Eve It was one of those nights when we were invincible; youth was immortal and anyone over the age of twenty-one could go fuck themselves. It was, in a word, everything that one's eighteenth Halloween should be. The power went off about 8:30, plunging the entire campus of my small college into darkness. The wind bucked and howled and...
After having taken the elder Green anally while bent over the kitchen table and then being introduced to his outrageously and bizarrely hung son in the bedroom, the two black men learn that what would have driven most women into a nap at best had only served to whet Mary Miller's appetite for more. *** "You guys seem to be up to something," Mary said with...
This story inspired by the writings of MonikerSmith and XXXecil Chapter 7 – Sister Mary Clare's first day Sister Mary Clare was at work early in the morning, she was busily writing down her new plans for the church. Her fresh perfectly cared for and prepared black and white nun's garments, perhaps a little tighter more revealing of her curved figure than n...
Oh yes, the sweet smell of perfume. I just love it when Gloria splashes all those lovely scents on her gorgeous body. I'm Jim and I'm a forty year old guy. Sure I'm a little overweight and I've been going bald since I was in my mid twenties. I've been married to my wife Gloria for fifteen years now. I met her the day she applied for a job as a secretary at m...
There haven't been many moments in my life that I can honestly say were as thrilling and exciting as the day I went out to the city on my 21st birthday. Everyone knows it's tradition to go out on your 21st birthday and get really drunk and just go crazy. Unfortunately I've always been somewhat of a loner, so I didn't have any friends to take me out. I didn't...
The big golden sign above the door reads in big bold letters "The Black Room. No clothes beyond this point!" in red black letters, simple and to the point. I feel his hand squeeze mine for reassurance as we stare at the door in wonder. It's not our first time to the swinger's club but the first time we have entered the much talked about Black Room. He turn...
Andre leaned back in his chair and exhaled. His eyes were closed and he was breathing hard. No wonder, he'd shot a hot nut in my mouth! I wanted more! I'd never tasted anything, not even MJ's pussy, that good. I licked that hard cock and balls clean of all his goo, then I drained that cock into my palm. His eyes opened when I whispered his name. "Watch m...
In the early 1970s, before pantyhose replaced stockings, I had a neat experience on a local commuter airline. Shortly after boarding one morning, I seated myself in an aisle seat where I knew I would have a nice view of the stewardesses. On this flight, there was one particularly beautiful stew--a Chinese woman in her mid-20s, about 5'7", trim, and slender l...
Amy and I have been married for 14 years. After all that time, I am still incredibly attracted to my wife and fantasize about her constantly. Even at age 44, Amy is a stunner and could easily pass for a woman ten years younger. She has gorgeous biracial features including long dark curly hair and full lips. She has kept her 5' 9" runners body in great shape...
Hello, there. My name is Stephen Saint. A big and tall young Black man living in Brockton, Massachusetts. I'm a student at Brockton State College, a small public college located in the city of the same name. These are the tales of my adventures. The adventures of a tall, good-looking, forthrightly bisexual student, writer and activist in collegiate America....