CHAPTER 10 Ashton slowly and quietly made his way up the stairs towards his old bedroom where his fiancée lay sleeping. Since her parents arrival in London and they were staying at his parents' home Chevonne refused to sleep in the same bedroom with Ashton. Relegating him to the living room couch. She told Ashton her parents wouldn't approve and sleeping...
I'm Jesse Wright. This is my story about what happened a couple of weeks ago. When I discovered that my wife Mabel, was having an affair with her boss, Kenny Deever. I was so angry, I canceled my dates that week to fuck my youngest sister-in-law and my best friend's wife. Hell, I was so pissed off at my slut wife, I couldn't even get it up to fuck her. That...
For the next few weeks things stayed pretty much the same with Sholanda. She would meet up with me about thrice a week at my house and demand at least four or five orgasms every time. She slowly grew more dominating and I was happy to let her have her way with me. Eating her creampie had become a regular activity that I had to do every time that I came in...
I was old enough to be her ghetto mama. There were at least 13, maybe 15 years separating our births, but the attraction between us was strong. Her skin was the color of the deepest ebony; she was BLACK and her skin was hot and soft to the touch. To say she was sexy was an understatement. She wasn't sexy because she happened to be beautiful. Her beauty was p...
Story of a woman who played a hooker... ...with me in California, but that would be part two. English is my second language after Yudish and Polish. * Rashi always wanted to do it, since she was a visiting Ph. D.--candidate at Rutgers. She saw the women and the disgust and pity were mixed with curiosity. Now, she was dressed in a cheap—whores uniform. T...
All kinds of guys are walking around in the hood, acting like they're all big and bad. The truth is that in the hood, it's the women who run the show. Doesn't matter where you go, or what colour you are. Take me for example. My name is Jasmine Brown. A young African-American woman living in the City of Toronto, Province of Ontario. I'm originally from the Ci...
Escort Confessions II: Street Hooker Blues After the previous week's unexpected surprise, Harold has wasted no time sending over new attire for the new fantasy experience. Racquel excitedly opens the boxes and lays everything out on her bed, her pussy already soaked in anticipation. The first hint of what Harold had in mind: knee-high boots in cheetah print...
With my still rock hard cock pointing the way, I got up refilled my coffee cup and stepped outside. I found myself scanning the fences, for places that neighbors could look over, something I'd never thought of while in a bathing suit. Dave was right. The back yard was pretty private. I plopped myself down in one of the patio chairs and let the suns warmth fl...
My name is Nikki Alexander. A six-foot-two, good-looking, big-bottomed and quite voluptuous young Black woman living in the city of Brampton, Ontario. Way down in the Republic of Canada. The story that I'm about to share with you is definitely not for the faint of heart. The adventures of a young Black woman who lives her life without limits. I'm a student a...
"I'm getting tired of them Allen," I complain as I enter my house "Why do they have to stare?" He doesn't say much, he just sits there at his desk looking at me. "What happened this time?" his smooth voice says to me. That voice alone is all I need to soothe me, that and some other things...but, back to the matter at hand. "They were whispering about me a...