An innocent and sheltered wife and mother goes back into the workforce in teaching in the deep south after both of her children go away to college. Things aren't exactly going as she thought they would. Please read the prior chapters of The Janitor Who Was King to better understand this chapter. Chapter 3 Cheryl Thomson heard the buzz of her alarm cloc...
Reader Warning This story has some racial over tones to it just like many of the other interracial stories on this web site. So if that offends you, please move on and don't read it. This story was written for your enjoyment and entertainment. It is also complete fantasy so please don't write me as if it's a real story and tell me what a SOB I am. But sayi...
Hey, there. My name is Lea Shanks and I'm a six-foot-tall, red-haired and gray-eyed Irishwoman living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. Like many people in this world, I lead a double life. By day, I am a professor of psychology at my alma mater Champion City College, a small, four-year public school located in downtown Brockton. There are lots of Afri...
Cynthia Kolby was a very beautiful 28-year-old white woman. Born into wealth, she had never known what it was like to have to work for a living. Her family's wealth had always protected her from the rigors of daily living. But after graduating from college, with her Master's Degree in her slim white fingers, she found out that life was not all peaches and cr...
It was one of those improbable occurrences that have a way of suddenly altering your life; something that you would look back on ten years later and wonder about the odds of it ever happening. My wife Annabelle was taking advantage of one of my rare long business trips to visit her family in Denver. I'd spent the last week flying from city to city to visit...
The Coxville Curse Saga: Part 2: Chapter 16. The Pool Party ********** October 16, 2009: Friday, the Day of the Pool Party ********** THE POOL PARTY ********** Jenny arrived home, a thrill shooting up her spine as she saw the elongated package beside the door. She retrieved it and headed up the stairs eager to try out her new toy. Harold was away...
Bonnie was bored. Actually, Bonnie was beyond bored. She was ready to scream and start breaking things just to have something to do. The house was clean, the laundry was done, folded and put away. That night's dinner was even done, or at least in the crock pot cooking. It was only ten in the morning and all she had to look forward too until jack got home was...
Claire had packed some things into suitcases. She would shop for her new life and leave most everything behind. Her kids were with her Mom. Was it really going to end this way? She wouldn't be the only one to ever give it all up for black cock. Not that she would marry one, but that she wanted to be able to fuck a black man and have no restrictions. As many...
This is the final installment in a story of Black into white interracial cuckoldry. It is hard core and this not for everyone. Don't read on if this theme offends you. It has taken my a very long time to finish this story, and I think my many readers that have been so patient. * Cathleen sat silently in Randy's Escalade as his cum leaked from her freshly f...
My name is Mary. I have a white husband, but am black owned. I eagerly allow any black man my master chooses to use my body to please himself. It doesn't matter that they all cum inside me because I'm already pregnant with my master's black baby. Let me tell you a little about myself. I'm pretty good looking, 35 years old, 5 foot 7 inches, 130 pounds, natur...