My name is Georgia Antoine. A tall, good-looking and forthright Black lesbian of African-American descent living in the city of Boston, Massachusetts. I'm a student at Kennedy College, and I'm currently dating a tall, beautiful Black woman named Miranda Hill. She's the Dean of Student Affairs and a special advisor to Scholar-Athletes at Kennedy College in do...
michael awoke with a start at the change in the sound of the airplane's engines. The captain announced they would soon be landing, and michael wondered if his excitement was showing. He was scared to death, and excited beyond all reason. He fingered the new heavy silver chain again and remembered the night She locked it on him. Never before had anyone known...
She sat there in the park watching the birds peck at the ground. The wind blew the leaves back and forth across the freshly cut grass of the Park. The sun beat its usual, high noon burn. Even the breeze was a warm slap on the face. A sweat bead rolled down her neck towards her cleavage as she quickly met it with a finger and wiped it away. She took a quick g...
Hi everyone, I just wanted to share some more about me and my husband. Last week I let you all know about what I did to my husband. Well, all week he has been giving me a little bit more attention. He hasn't said much about what happened. When I did bring it up, he admitted that he always wondered what it would be like to give head to another guy. It's not l...
Don't you dare tell me that Black cuckolds don't exist, seriously. Do a little research. We who are in the Black cuckolding lifestyle are simply more discrete than our white counterparts, for cultural and sociological reasons. My name is Jeanne Dupuis-Pelletier and I'm a young Black woman of Haitian descent living in the City of Randolph, Massachusetts. Five...
Please read the introduction to Chronicle #1 if you want to understand the context of my stories. Thank-you. * The sun was about an hour from slipping beneath the western horizon as I stood near the fountain in our front yard chatting with my neighbor. Although we both were wearing sunglasses, my back was to the sun. As we compared mental notes on our f...
"I love seeing you like this, slave," he said. "This is your proper state: bound and gagged, completely helpless for me, with your wet pussy perfectly on display." I was on our bed, hands cuffed behind my back, my ball gag and buttplug in, and my legs kept apart as wide as possible by my spreader bar. He stood beside me with his hands behind his back, a pos...
Sorry for my English. But you'll enjoy this factual story. Every thing started a very hot summer day ten months ago. It was almost my home arrival time. My wife had just come out from the shower. So she was naked. The doorbell rang. She thought it was I. She opened the door. Surprise!!! It was not I. He was the teenager son of our neighbor. Both of them w...
THE SELECTION We talked about it with my wife. At different points in the relationship, we knew that we wanted to experience the swinging lifestyle. When I brought it up, she was receptive. I met my wife a decade ago. We hit it off right away. We did not get married because of love; we got married because the sex was spectacular. The first time I spent the...
An insurance firm had advertised for a man to take care of 20 odd computers, running anti-virus stuff and programming them and taking care of individual needs of staff and what not. And there he was, thinking while waiting to meet the boss' secretary. He remembered his previous slim pay and how he struggled to pay the rent. Right now he needed a laptop, new...