My name is Shavona Leatherbury. I'm a big and tall black woman of Haitian and African-American descent living in the city of Brockton, down in the state of Massachusetts. Yeah, I am not exactly tiny and unlike many big women, I am quite proud of myself too. I stand six feet two inches tall, heavyset, with large breasts, wide hips and a thick, plump ass. What...
My name is John Samuel Dinghy. I'm a six-foot-tall, good-looking older black man living in the city of Brockton. I'm originally from Cameroon. These days, I work as a nurse at Brockton Hospital. It's an okay job, I guess. It can get a little boring. Which is why I find ways to spice things up. How? I kill the boredom by ass-fucking the meanest, fattest bitch...
Perhaps one day someone will convene a panel of scholars and academics that discusses Black sexuality and that addresses the subject of Black erotica. From the rhythmic tales of the sagacious griot, weaving tales of slaves whose love endured the horrors of chattel slavery, to the Harlem Renaissance with its unapologetic look at that mysterious element which...
It was one week before she would celebrate the end of her fortieth year, and two weeks since her divorce became final. The wind outside justified her mood on this cold, wintry night, and it seemed that nothing was as it should be. She huffed, grabbed the quilt her old aunt Mel had given her, and moved towards the frosted window, Riunite Peach in hand. And it...
Based off of a fantasy I had while sitting in a boring testing room...All characters are over 18. * There wasn't much to look at in the room. A window that looked right across the courtyard to a blank wall, a couple of motivational posters, and the professor's name written in decorative blocks by her desk. Well not professor; teacher, I guess. We were coll...
The nervous eighteen year old Maggie Spinner nervously steps out and ducks a bit at the sound of what could either be a car backfiring, or a gunshot. "I can't believe that Maxim would have a studio in the ghetto," She was five-foot 4 inches tall, 32 c breasts, wavy, neck length, dirty red hair. She walks up to the door and is greeted by a beautiful Asian wo...
The name is Madeline O'Connell. I'm a six-foot-two, lean and athletic, blonde-haired and gray-eyed, forty-something Irishwoman living in a secluded mansion in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I'm a reclusive multi-millionaire heiress with an exquisite if somewhat secretive lifestyle. You see, I am quite cruel and have voracious sexual appetites. Being we...
As they say in every "Dragnet" episode, the names have been changed to protect the innocent. As they say in every "Law and Order" episode, none of this is real. Versh might be familiar to guys who drove long haul trucks and parked sometimes at a certain truck stop around Indianapolis. After college, Versh got hungry for something she had tasted once long ago...
Michelle dragged Honey into the bathroom, and shoved her in front of the mirror. "Look!" She shouted. "For God's sake! You're fucking white!" Honey stared at her own reflection. Her do-rag covered her bleached hair, her jersey was so baggy you couldn't make out the swell of her breasts underneath, and the gold crosses were copious. Michelle flicked at one o...
The name is Katrina Brown and I'm a big and beautiful young black woman living in the ghetto known as Dorchester, Massachusetts. I wake up and head to the shower. Dragging my fat black ass around the apartment buck-naked because I didn't wear anything to bed. No bra or panties. No nightgown or night shirt. Yes, I have actually said the words fat ass. Why? Si...