Right now I'm on my hands and knees and guess what? My boyfriend Damon's twelve-inch cock is buried in my asshole. Deep down where the sun doesn't shine. Way down the Hershey highway. It's been fun getting there, and there is a story behind that. First things first, though. My name is Cheryl and I am a rather large female. Six feet tall, jet-black, thick and...
I was traveling west from Richmond on US 250 when the motor in my Lincoln MKZ started to knock. I was almost to Charlottesville and the sun was going down, so I decided to get a room for the night and see about fixing the problem in the morning. As I crested the hill overlooking the east side of town, I saw it on the right: the White House Motel. Its two doz...
Hello, there. My name is Christine Pierre. I'm a big black woman of Haitian descent living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I attend UMass-Boston, where I major in the promising field of Nursing. These days, life is good. I'm just a plus-size sister trying to get ahead in life, you know? This right here is the tale of what I've done to scratch a certa...
The rain fell hard and steady that weekend afternoon. My lover, Gwen, and I had planned to spend the day walking up and down Michigan Avenue checking out the store window displays and, perhaps, stopping in here and there to make a purchase. After window shopping, we would find a café just off the avenue for a bite to eat while we talked and enjoyed each othe...
Sharon looked out the window as the evening drew nearer. It was raining again, and it was almost dark because of the clouds. Glancing at the clock, she knew her husband wouldn't be home for at least four hours. Smiling to herself, she ran to the closet. Sorting through her jackets, she pulled out a barely opaque, almost clear raincoat. Shrugging out of her s...
Maureen and I had hit that point in our fifteen-year marriage where everything was run of the mill and taken for granted. The excitement had gone out of our sex life and we were more or less going through the motions as a duty to each other more than anything else. I knew it, but I wasn't aware that Maureen knew it until the night she looked at me across the...
Some years ago, I was in a long term relationship with an incredibly sexy lady, Charlotte. We have since broken up (after 10 years together) but along the way, we had some amazing experiences. I'll tell you about Charlotte's experience with me and a gang-bang I set up for her about 6 years ago in New York. We had often discussed it before (especially while...
My name is Liz Couguar. I'm a retired businesswoman living in the city of Boston. At the age of fifty, I'm finding a lot to do. I keep myself occupied. You could say that I've found a new lease in life. I never got married. I came close, a couple of times but things didn't work out. That's okay because I love my life the way it is. I live in a nice apartment...
"George, I didn't do anything! It was all a mistake! I didn't do anything bad, I really didn't!" "What are you supposed to have done, Silky? I though ya'll were studying at the library." "We were, and there was a misunderstanding. Ask Jess." "George turned to my sister and asked, "So what's up, Jess?" "Silky got thrown out of the library. I didn't do any...
Copyright; Elizabeth Loring, August 18, 2006. All Rights Reserved. (No part of this story may be reproduced for any reason without explicit written permission from the author. Do not remove this copyright statement.) * SCOUTING THE ENEMY The key to success is to know as much as possible about your opponent. After twenty years of marriage, I knew quite a b...