There is nothing I love doing more than ramming my dildo deep into a black man's ass. I don't know why. I guess I'm simply addicted to it. Which explains why I've got my boyfriend Jackson Hall on all fours right now, face down and ass up. I gleefully slam my dildo deep into his ass. He squeals. I laugh heartily. I simply love that sound. Fucking black men in...
I simply love Black women. I think Black women are amazing. There, I said it. My name is Anne-Marie O'Neill. A young white woman of Irish descent with short dark brown hair and pale green eyes originally from the City of Boston, Massachusetts. Way down in the United States of America. At five-foot-ten, with short hair, tattoos and a cigarette always at hand,...
Chapter Eight: A Foretaste of Damnation He must have thought he killed us both. He should have. I am Anne. I betrayed my husband. And in the end I was unable to stop my betrayal. He found out, of course. He killed my lover. He almost killed me. Then he killed himself. No. I killed him. I know. I have no right to live on. But I do. I could annoy you wit...
Ciara with her long curly blond hair, emerald green eyes, slender body, and creamy white skin was still a virgin at the age of 18. She was too busy with College and chilling with her only friend of three years, Tyron. Tyron was 21 and had short black hair that never seemed to grow, chocolate brown eyes, a muscular body, and dark skin as smooth as chocolate...
It's my life! Those are the thoughts running through Amanda Ahtunowhiho's head as she walked through the University of Utah campus. The tall young Native American woman briskly walked through the crowded campus, wandering how in hell so many otherwise intelligent people could be so backwards in this day and age. Amanda recalled the conversation her proud Che...
The first time I laid eyes on Catherine Brown, I knew I just had to have her. The five-foot-ten, lean and athletic, absolutely gorgeous young Black woman who joined the Saint William University Varsity Cheerleading Squad simply took my breath away. We've got Asian, Hispanic and Arabic girls on the Cheerleading Squad but Catherine is the very first Black woma...
I arrive home, it had been a long day, but not too bad, just tiring. When I walk in you have on a long robe and a smile. I kiss you lightly, gently nibbling your lower lip. You respond quickly and with excitement in your voice you told me that you have a surprise for me. I always love your surprises and I kiss you again harder. You lead me to the recliner...
The night is dark, save for a pale silver sliver of moonlight spilling in through a crack in the blinds and pooling on the floor. I lay still in my bed, drifting between wakefulness and sleep. My hands rest absently on my body where I had been playing earlier as I thought of him. The sheets caress my naked skin as I lazily imagine that I am with him now. I m...
Green leaves that once provided shady relief from the hot summer sun are gone. A palette of fiery oranges, brilliant reds and calming yellows now flutter in the wind and fall from the trees where they once were. The passing of seasons always makes you think, in a way it represents the passing of life's moments. The woman jumped and caught a falling leaf, loo...
"Bend over." Oh god. Anything but that. I bend over and rest my weight onto my arms and knees with my ass high in the air. "That's a good girl. Good little slut." I'm slightly disgusted hearing you speak to me this way but I tingle and fill with lust hearing you call me 'little slut'. I'm burning with shame as I'm fully exposed to you. You slowly caress m...