Black Gardener Stories

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The Garden Recondite Pt. 05

by Drmaxc on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Danielle sat quietly, swinging her legs on the old green seat in the shade of the tree at the place Siobhan and she always met. Her brown legs poked out from under her light cotton dress. She looked down at them and liked what she saw. Shapely and feminine, a good pair of legs in brown strappy sandals. Not just decorative legs but good strong legs which coul...

A Happy Family

by auntirotickle on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

I was feeling rather low. I had just celebrated my thirty-seventh birthday, if that is the right word for it. And I suspected my husband of nineteen years was having an affair. I'd met his secretary, Tonya, and I can't say I blamed him all that much. She was a curvaceous dark haired girl in her mid-twenties who was clearly devoted to him. It would have bee...

Mom and the Mexican Gardener

by momsboy1 on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

I arrived home very early from my summer job. I had been home from college for a couple days, and that meant I could have a relaxing day. I had read my work schedule wrong and I wasn't supposed to work that day. 'Fine by me,' I thought as I u-turned for home. As I walked in the kitchen, I saw a commotion outside the kitchen window. In the distance, I saw my...

When In Rome

by Summerville on Aug 30, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

13 May Flying rats. That is what the natives call them. True, they leave splatter upon the monuments and pander constantly. Still, rat brings an ugly image to mind. And this lovely one certainly doesn't deserve that stigma. They are an iconic part of cities, especially Italian cities. I have been watching this particular blue and white bird for a few minute...

My Burrito

by Jada59 on Jan 27, 2020
Erotic Couplings

Another Valentine's Day spent alone. Okay, not quite alone. My gardener and his dog still live here. But he's sitting at the desk, staring intently at a pad of paper. He has already eaten dinner. Lentils and carrots and I don't know what. The bowl of food doesn't look the least bit appealing to me. I sauntered into the kitchen, looking for something better....

The Chocolate Rose

by Spencerfiction on Sep 2, 2017
Romance

There is no sex, it is a soppy romantic fairy story for adults wanting to warm the cockles of their heart. ***** Now Prince Arrik peered out of the Palace tower window, his breath misting the thin plate glass. As far as the eye could see, and he could see a long way over the flat terrain from this high up, the ground lay white in a thick layer of freshly-...

The Garden Recondite Pt. 03

by Drmaxc on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Part 3 - the flowering of a penis Waiting for Siobhan was not a new experience for Danielle. It seemed she had been doing just that for most of her life. They were to meet where they always seemed to meet - and Danielle was there and waiting. The grating in the road clanked as a lorry went over it. Once, she remembered, sitting on the very bench she was n...

Volvo Shows A Clue

by Winterfrog on Sep 15, 2017
Loving Wives

I, my wife Lisa and our two children are an average Scandinavian family living in a small town. None of us is a "first choice" Lisa dumped her "dream prince" when she found him cheating. I was deserted by my lovely girlfriend when a rich daddy's asshole son invited her for two weeks holiday at an expensive ski resort in Switzerland. Lisa and I were two broke...

Over Again

by DonBrown on Mar 6, 2018
BDSM

Sir was never harsh, always fair. If she needed a sound beating, she got one, usually deserved one, always accepted one most of all thanked Sir for his protection. If she got a bedtime spanking, it too was well deserved, received and appreciated. She had been summoned to Sirs study and told to come in just her dressing gown. This meant Sir did not want a...

Garden Dream

by helixhertoo on Oct 15, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

She knew he was watching her, but she didn't stop what she was doing... Earlier in the day, Denise was focused on the chores that had piled up around the house - laundry, dirty bathroom, clutter, etc. The usual busy house with kids and both spouses working. So much for her day off and the house to herself she sighed. The rain outside had switched from a fir...