Megan Feeley was excited to be moving to the big city to start her very first job. She always wanted to be a teacher, but after obtaining a liberal arts degree with a major in education from a small womens-only college, she received almost no job offers. The only one she got was as a student teacher at a place called Blackmount Technical. They did not seem t...
When someone is truly wicked and feels no remorse, they should meet with a different kind of justice. We all know someone like that. A man or woman who can do anything at all without feeling guilty. They can be hustlers, drug dealers, corrections officers, senators, congressmen, governors, secretaries, police officers, social workers, nurses, doctors, bus dr...
Hey, there. My name is Shaniqua Brown and by my own admission, I'm a big black bitch from the ghetto. At six-foot-one and 230 pounds, I personify ghetto gal power through and true. My skin is jet-black and I have never wished for it to be lighter. Light skin isn't an advantage. It's something people with nothing else going on for them say to make themselves...
Hello, there. How are you doing? My name is Marcus. A tall, good-looking black man living in Boston. Thirty one years old. Former college football player. By day, I am an assistant district attorney and volunteer fireman. A respectable member of the community. Nobody knows about my other side. What can I say? I am a freak and a rather cheerful sort of psycho...
The name is James Vaucresson and I'm the self-proclaimed King of the Haitians down in my city. Why? Simply because I rule the place. Everybody does as I say and nobody messes with me. It's partly because of my charm and also because of who I am. The athlete who put the town on the map. A tall, good-looking, well-hung ( and proud of it) young black man living...
My name is Carol Jean and I've got something quite shameful to confess. In the eyes of the world, I am a strong Black woman. I stand five feet eleven inches tall, lean, with dark brown skin, long black hair and pale brown eyes. I hold a law degree from the University of Suffolk in Boston, Massachusetts. These days, I teach Criminal Justice at the University...
Howdy, folks. Listen up and listen good! Class is now in session in the School of Life. Prick your ears, hussies and knuckleheads! Why? Because I'm only going to tell you once. The most important word in the English language is not freedom, or sex, or even power. It's not life or death. It's not even money. It's avocation. Funny word. Some of you might not e...
Cries of pleasure echoed out from the classroom. Moaning came from a statuesque black woman bent over the desk. Behind her was a powerfully built white man, quickly ramming his lengthy, thick cock into her black pussy. With every thrust of his powerful frame, she cried out for more. Her mind was lit up like a Christmas tree. She never had a white man before,...
I am a 28 year old successful engineer for a large corporation. I am a good looking athletic white male. Life was great until my fiance broke off the engagement. Apparently she was seduced by her boss who is 20 years older than her and filthy rich with a lake house and constantly traveling. Man I missed her. She was almost as tall as me blond slim and just...
Based on comics by the Pit and Stormbringer. TCCS Part 3: Chapter 26: An O'Malley Twin Goes Black Siobhan snuggled closer into Rick, their kissing turning even more passionate as their arousal grew. At first, the cold damp mist coming off the lake looked like it might ruin the evening, but they'd both turned horny and realized the mist helped hide them f...