The day after our "double date", where my husband realized his fantasy of having sex with my best friend while I experienced my fantasy of having sex with his black coworker, neither Tom nor I spoke of what happened. We picked up the kids from my parents and went to church just like we did most Sundays. Monday afternoon, I visited Karen. As she poured tea,...
The sun had been beating down now for well over three hours, and although it was only a few minutes after ten in the morning it felt as hot as you might expect it to be mid-afternoon in summer on the Riviera. As I cleaned the pool I couldn't help but marvel at the luxurious house that would be my home for the next week. Villa Contessa. Hidden away like a lo...
My name is Wendy Stephania Polydor and I'm a 29-year-old Black woman of Haitian descent living in the City of Boston, Massachusetts. I work as a Nurse at a certain hospital and I am the proud mother of a son, Jefferson, and a daughter, Lilandra. Life as a single mother isn't easy, and the fact that my ex-husband Alan Stephenson, a Boston-area cop, is a miser...
It was getting uglier by the day. So much time waste when it could all be done in the matter of a week; it has been dragging on for almost a month. My ex-white cheating husband giving me a hard time about the divorce I asked him for. Let's go back and see how this all started. My husband had terrible pains in his chest after having a heating argument with...
The faint sound of a computer fan could be heard whirring in the dated machine on his desk. He put his head in his hands for a moment and rubbed his dark blue eyes slowly, then he looked to his watch, "It's already 7:30..." he said to himself with a tone of mild disbelief in his voice. With a quick glance across his desk he saw several towering stacks of pap...
Her arthritic aged hands reach feebly toward the pink box. “Thank you hun, you’re such a sweetheart," Grandma Wendy says. “Welcome Gammie," Lisa replies. My wife stands there focused as a hawk with camera in hand. She waits for the perfect Kodak moment to pop up. I am not here right now. My mother, love her to death, is a fungal infection that won’t resolv...
It was about eleven o'clock when Lorie stood outside the restaurant ready to lock up. It has been a long day and she was tired. Earlier that day while helping some customers, a loud crowd entered. As they sat down Lorie brought them their water that is when she noticed him. He was the only quite one in the group and he was beautiful. He was 6'3", had hazel e...
Tim stepped out into the evening moonlight and walked in the direction of where he'd parked his vehicle. There was light coming from inside the vehicle and as he approached, he could make out shadows through the backseat window. It wasn't until he got closer and peeked his head through the front window that he could breathe again. Olu Shango lounged in the...
April rolls around and it's finally time for us to move into the neat little cottage nestled in the jungle. It's not a big, modern home like the one we were living in the past nine months. It's small, has character and most of all, it's secluded, fitting us to a tee. Ken mentioned, the people who own the cottage have a grounds keeper who comes around from ti...
Rick was fucking me with the biggest cucumber he had been able to find in the supermarket. He said he had thought about what it would be like to shove it in the cute little cashier at the checkout. I winced as he shoved the fat vegetable deep into my open pussy stretching my labia far beyond what his cock did. "Do you like that baby?" he asked. "Yes." I s...