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...
All she wants is to feel his big, fat cockhead on her clit. She watches him from the bed, her arms bound. The ropes feel rough around her smooth wrists. She squirming on the bed, anticipating the hot cockhead he's stroking inside of his pants. He's looking at her naked body. She starts to moan,"I'm so horny". She wants his cock so bad it hurts. Her thighs...
John arrived at the club to find Kevin angry and downing a second beer. "Forget it Kevin. Sometimes you just have to accept you lost. Whether it's a football game or a woman you just can't win them all. I'm not saying give up, just wait and see what happens. Step back to take a moment to think about your next move," John told him. He could see it wasn't go...
Part 3: I Just Want Answers (or Neighbor Watching Neighbors) Monica Avery is a voyeur. She is a respectable, looks 65 but is really 52, skinny, gray hair sprinkled with some remaining black, horn-rimmed-glasses wearing, pension drawing, married voyeur! Monica's penchant for voyeurism goes back to a day in high school when she came home early from school bec...
The flat looked pretty much the same as the other residents on the street. Aged in the special care all English tenement houses have acquired since the last world war. However I wasn't so much interested in the landscape, or the architecture as I was the young married Goddess who had at last answered the door. "Mrs. Adams?" I inquired. "Yes?" Her voice an...
When my wife, Joy, and I were married fourteen years ago I found it absolutely impossible to believe that she had never masturbated. Not once in her entire life. I, myself, was an old stroke off master, having been practicing the fine art since I was as young as five. I knew how to do about anything autoerotic that would make me feel good and never was slow...
(Author's Note: After many years, it's here! Sorry for the long delay. I was... unavoidably detained...) *** "Hey Trent," said my sister, Kylie, "Can we still fuck even if Whitney isn't around? Or are you guys so 'in love' that you can't do that?" Ah jeez, I thought. At first, living with my sister and my fiancée seemed like a good idea. We could save som...
Author's Note: This story is completely fictional and did not happen. All characters and names are fictional and were made up. ****************** Los Angeles, California The sun remained in the sky, shielded by a few white clouds and the usual blue sky. The Monday blues were long gone now as the afternoon hours settled in for a Tuesday out in L.A. Just an...
Once again, thank you for the comments and feedback. You guys have really motivated me to jot my thoughts down. A special thank you goes out to Rockcrawler & Company, and to Ally (my own personal Jessica) for the help and wonderful words of encouragement. There is some plot here so, if you haven't read the first fourteen stories you might want to start there...
New in town, IT consultant Jim has swiftly succumbed to the adulterous advances of the sexy and predatory Janine, whose beautiful singing voice belies her obnoxious nature. Meanwhile, his well spoken wife Jill has been decoyed elsewhere, unaware of how she has assisted in this seduction. Janine and Jim are enjoying a bit of pillow talk... ********** "Hey...