Martha O'Braonain sat on a chair on the veranda of her farm. From there, she could see everything that was happening around her property. Martha Jones glimpsed something about a mile away and stood up. She was a tall, woman, easily six feet and somewhat heavyset, with long red hair and pale green eyes. Her skin, once bone-white, had been turned light bronze...
James was walking through the mall. Life had been really hard lately and he couldn't imagine anything making it better. He was bored of everything, thing excited him. He had seen the girl in the candy store before but he couldn't place where. He looked at his watch, the store was closing in 15minutes, and just maybe he could at least try and get a phone numb...
I was at a dance club where they dance the salsa, tango, and all kinds of Latin dancing. I thought about trying something new that night. I wore my favorite dress; a red baby doll dress with a neckline that showed my cleavage and a skirt shows off my legs and red stiletto heels. My medium-length black hair had volume with curled ends. The Latin music playin...
Note: All characters in my stories are over the age of 18. ***** The soft heavy heat of your masculine meatiness is pressing down on my lips, your fingers are curling around my dampened long wavy brown hair as you coax me to take your 'Black Daddy' dick into my mouth. You feel the wet warmth of my tongue licking teasingly on the sensitive part of your hea...
The last winter was one of less snow but increased cold and so I hurried the few steps from my car to the entrance of the "Metropol", a nice dark-wave disco in an underground car park. It was a Friday evening and all I knew was that my best friend Katrina called this afternoon and told my AM that she would be here tonight. I entered the large underground pa...
My Papa died when I was rather young. I have very few memories of him. Mostly feelings and images. Some of these images are artificial, told to me by others or from pictures in the family album. I know that my Papa played Barrel of Monkeys with my sister and me on one of our birthdays, but I don't really remember the event. I always had the impression that p...
Julie rushed down the stairs just as the train was pulling away. "Fuck," she muttered. She had missed it and now had to wait another five minutes for the next one. Of course she was already late for work and this was turning out to be a very bad day. She leaned against the wall and brushed her black hair from her eyes. She adjusted her skirt and realized she...
The office building rises eleven stories, towering over its nearest neighbors in the lushly landscaped business park on the outskirts of Atlanta, the Emerald City. In the bright midday sun its burnished copper-clad trim and copper-tinted windows make it shine like a golden tower. In many ways it is golden, reflecting as it does the wealth and power of those...
**Authors Note - Hey. Feedback is welcomed and can always message me :) Enjoy** I had been planning to go to the summer resort location of Julia-Ann Springs for some time now. A bit of relaxation. A bit of 'me' time. Just what I needed from serving spoilt children and teenagers in the toy shop I work at, day in and day out. Julia-Ann Springs resort was o...
I woke up the next day in my hotel room, cover half covering my flesh. A little dazed with what had happened yesterday/last night. Did I really fuck a hot black man in the restaurant of this beautiful resort? I was not sure with what had happened, I felt a little dazed, confused however really dirty and comfortable with what happened. I gulped as I thought...