My favorite thing to do is having sex with Black men. And I love stealing black men from their black women. I sex up these black studs so much that they don't want to go back to women of their own race. I leave black women feeling angry, dizzy and outperformed sexually. I'm that good in bed, you know. My name is Carla Devin. I am a sick and twisted freak. An...
Disclaimer: This story and all characters are fiction. All characters are over 18. WARNING! The following story contains explicit descriptions of mature wives and mothers doing slutty things in front of horny college boys! It had been Val's idea to get together with the "girls" for a weekend at their old college campus. Besides checking out a few old haunt...
Oh, how I wanted him. He could make me wet by just looking at me. If only I could.................. If only it was allowed................... I'm a 20 year old college student, and I have a huge thing for one of my lecturers. He's in his late twenties or early thirties, with a tanned body and these gorgeous eyes I just want to melt into. It all started wh...
Hi, there. My name is Patricia Saint Guillaume and I'm a young black chick living in the Back Bay neighborhood of the town of Boston, Massachusetts. I'm twenty years old, standing five feet ten inches tall and weighing two hundred and forty pounds. My skin is dark brown, my body is thick, my hips are wide and my butt is simply huge. I guess you could say tha...
Stephen is the name. I'm a big and tall young black man originally from Boston. I lead a very normal life. I'm a student at Brockton Technical College, the best community college in the Commonwealth of Massachusetts. I major in Criminal Justice. Someday, I'm gonna be a Massachusetts State Trooper. Yeah, they're the toughest cops in the world. In the meantime...
Thanks to my editors, Hale1, Findegil (who also wrote part of this) and The Costermonger. ***** The headlights flashed across my bedroom window, the sudden illumination waking me, making me aware that she was home. I waited for the sound of the front door and her footfall on the stairs. I peeked at the clock. It was 2:00 AM. Buckley was late, even for her...
To those intrigued as to how come Richie and Ali had never met, it's a very simple explanation... Because... And to Connar1, thank you; yes it is 'suspending disbelief'. More than that no one has ever mentioned me, Tolkein and JK Rowling in context before! As for Meghan and Richie, it was just Spa sex fellas... Aaaaanyway... The next morning when I came...
Dear readers, this story follows on from Sunshine. It will stand alone but is most likely better enjoyed after reading that submission first. I've blamed it on the moonlight. Wrapping a towel around me for warmth, I stumble sleepy around the chalet seeking some sign of Sarah. She has tidied the kitchen, folded towels, picked up empty glasses and bottles...
Chapter 1 The Honorable Gertrude T. Randall had just wrapped up a court case and was back in chambers when she heard a very sharp knock at the door. She assumed that it was her law clerk, the very appropriately named Annette Chambers, so she rose to unlock the door and let her inside. She could not have been prepared for what followed, as two uniformed men...
This is a big perverted sleazy fuck parody... It ain't real "Bernie... you have such big, beautiful breasts... I wish mine were as big as yours. Mine are nice... but they're smaller." My girlfriend Penny lifted her gray sweatshirt and lavender sports bra, showing our friend Bernadette her awesome breasts. We were in my Escalade, on the way to Big Bear for a...