Kara Danvers gritted her teeth as she leaned back against the bathroom wall, with two fingers embedded in between her legs. Oh, how she needed to get off so badly. Staying with her cousin and his wife as the nineteen-year-old prepared for her second year of college was a boon on her finances, but being in their presence made it difficult for her to get some...
Louise had had a really long day at the office. She had a high flying job in the financial district of London, Canary Wharf. Sitting on the tube home she closed her eyes and thought about her night in. It had been a while since she'd had the flat to herself. She was nearly always out after work entertaining clients or her boyfriend, Nick, was in so she had...
I'm on a new mission. My assignment was to go undercover, get information, and take down this mob called the Devil Rays. According to the case file, they reside in New York City. They're not like any of the mobs in The Godfather movies or The Sopranos. They're not Italian-American, they don't have a lot of men, not everyone's related in this mob, they don't...
Many thanks to infructescence for her editing of this story. * It was hot sunny day in Gambia. Though both the door and the only window were missing on the corrugated tin shed at the backyard behind a bar in the outskirts of the capital city Banjul, it was hot as a sauna inside the shed. No wonder why the naked gorgeous Scandinavian housewife who was lying...
Disclaimer: I do not own Legends of Tomorrow or anything to do with DC. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** Amaya Jiwe was a black woman of the 1940s, meaning that there were certain, expectations of her. In her old life the thought of having sex with a woman wasn't something she could have ever have imagined, even if she wanted t...
Hello, there. My name is Gina Jean. I am a plump, forty-something black woman of Haitian origin living in the grime-infested city of Brockton, in the state of Massachusetts. I live with my husband and brats on the west side. Like many black chicks in the old hood, I'm not much in the face or personality departments but I've got a thick body, big tits and a b...
This idea that all Black guys fear pegging is absolutely ridiculous. My name is Cassandra Farmingdale and I'm a young woman living in the City of Toronto, Ontario. I was born in the City of Mississauga, to a Jamaican immigrant father, Frank Farmingdale, and a white Canadian mother, Jessica Tremblay. I stand five-foot-nine, curvy and sexy, with light brown sk...
Disclaimer: I do not own Arrow, DC's Legends of Tomorrow or anything to do with DC. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** "Our relationship is a, what?" Felicity frowned, wanting to clarify things before she jumped to conclusions. "An time anomaly." Amaya repeated herself. "Meaning..." Felicity murmured, her worst fears confirmed....
For the next few days I would go dump my day's garbage down the shoot. Having done this for a few days, I'm now reasonably certain that no one is out after 9, so I just step into my cowboys and strut out of my place naked. Today after my garbage run, I go down to the lobby naked with my robe in my hand and I hear someone. My heart pounds and thoughts of gett...
BOOK ONE - Addiction "Newton?" I asked my roommate in a puzzled voice. "Did you take a bath this morning?" "Why Animal," answered the bespectacled wolverine, with his usual smugness, "is one missing?" "As a matter of fact yes!" Approaching the door, he peered into the bathroom to confirm my statement. Not only was the bathtub missing but also the sink, t...