My finale regarding the hot, authoress leasaj * * * * * The old, fat dude spit into his hand and began wiping his spittle into Leasa's crack. I could tell he found pay dirt with his slickened fingers when she winced and sucked in her breath. He was probing her asshole loosening it, and it obviously hurt. I was glad. Feel the burn, baby, was all I could thi...
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...
Friday nights were made for hunting. I'm sure all the real hunters out there know exactly what I'm feeling. Damon is the name. I'm a big and tall black man living in Atlanta. Hunting is my favorite sport in all the world. Fasten your seat belts because it's going to be a bumpy ride. I went to visit my favorite woman, this plump chick who goes by the name of...
This story has strong racial overtones, group sex and submission of a black girl to white rednecks. Please read something else if this kind of story is offensive or if you are a snowflake. "I'm sorry horny that I can't take it anymore. I have to get laid pretty soon or my pussy will close permanently," Tonya thought to herself. "But until I drop some weight...
Hello, there. My name is Carl Haworth. Well, in this life anyway. I have so many names. The Conqueror. The Destroyer. The God of Travels. The Master. Take your pick. Call me by any name, I'm here for only one purpose. Your destruction, of course. I'm a six-foot-tall, slender and very good-looking black man living in a nice townhouse in the Back Bay neighborh...
Francesca Harold is her name of birth, but she is more commonly known as Fat Bitch. It's a name given to her by some of the Queen Bees she knew growing up and she got used to it. Even started using it as a banner, to show everyone how bad-ass she was. Yeah, this plump, brown-skinned, short-haired dame grew up to be a tough gal. This large woman liked it roug...
My name is Andrew James Clicheau. Friends call me Andy or A.J.C. I'm a tall, good-looking young black man living in the history-making state of Massachusetts. I'm originally from the city of Port-Au-Prince in the Island Nation of Haiti. These days, I'm finding that life simply couldn't be better. I mean, things are just going right. Ever had that feeling? We...
Author's note: Fictional people, fictional events, fictional story -- written for entertainment and/or arousal purposes. While technically three stories, they are merged into one; the three parts all related. Part 1 goes back in time almost 2.5 years ago, and each subsequent part moves forward in time a year-ish. There's some stuff that happens in between ea...
Olga is a gold-standard working mom with a career in media, working her way to become an editor in chief for a local paper. She had a glorious, big body that always impressed young, horny interns. She really loved demonstrating it too. Olga was fat, busty and had a large ass too, wearing knee-high skirts and dresses that showed her epic curves while her he...
Letter from the author: This chapter is more about control and domination. There is some sex, but not as much as there usually is in my stories. If you are looking for a stroke story, this is not your story. There are some bisexual/gay elements as well. If you are into the elements I listed, please read on. As always, constructive feedback both positive and...