Marcus thrust into me once more and as I exploded into another massive orgasm, he ejaculated into me again and again and again. He filled me once more with his black seed. He paused and stayed inside me, as hard as when he started. He kept his virile seed trapped in my unprotected pussy. We lay together recovering from our love making exertions. After a...
Dear Miriam: Not a week has gone by that I haven't thought about our times together in college. I hope that you don't mind terribly that I have sent this letter to your parents' house, but I have no other address, and would really like to get in touch with you. I am married to John, who you met in college, and am quite happy. He is choir director at Ebene...
Katie and I have been Steelers fans ever since we were kids. We have always gone to the local sports bars on game days for years. Of course we are dressed in our black and gold team colors as are all the other Steelers fans. When we moved to our new house, it was only natural to find out where the hot spots were for game day. Hammerheads bar and grill had a...
Thank you for reading my stories, and I am sorry if the wait between chapters is longer than you would like. I am doing my best, and promise to keep writing them as long as the response to them is positive. As always, rating and commenting on the stories are greatly appreciated, and if you would like to make suggestions as to possible scenarios you like to s...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions...
“Ouch” I said as I tried to get out of bed the next day. I stood up and began to walk at a slow pace to the bathroom. I sat there and thought to myself, why do I do this to myself. Part of me hated the person that I have become. I wanted to tell those guys to fuck off and go to hell, while the other half of me loved every moment of the fucking and put up wit...
When Hanna finally came to, she found her head resting in someone's lap. As her vision cleared, she saw the smiling face of Haley looking down at her. "Are you okay, Hanna? When you fainted, Damian called for me. He couldn't come to you because you obviously weren't ready yet," Haley's sweet voice said as the teen stroked her hair. "Damian, he's the devil,...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are...
The unseasonable warmth of the Spring night was a welcomed change. Even if the nights were still a little long for her liking, it meant that warmer days were ahead. There was something in the air tonight. A spring change? No. A smile flirted with the corners of her mouth. But it wasn't the thought of seasons that were to blame. Not even close. She was nearly...
The name is Christopher Jean-Bertrand. I'm a young Black man of Haitian descent living in York, a town located right outside the City of Toronto, Province of Ontario. I currently attend York University, where I major in Civil Engineering. Yes, I'm a deeply intellectual kind of guy. We have those in the Black community too. Let no one tell you otherwise. With...