Angela knelt in the hallway as she heard the garage door open and the BMW slowly roll onto the concrete floor of the garage. The hallway marble was cold and hard on her knees, but she knew she would not be in this position much longer. She was naked, except for the red four inch heels, and her ass did not rest on her heels, but rather clenched tight and at a...
Six months earlier. Thomas Dawkins drove his sleek BMW through the streets of Charleston, on his way to the wealthy white neighborhood where he had just purchased a large and expensive home two weeks earlier. He smiled to himself. Thomas Dawkins was a rich black man. At Harvard he was a champion weightlifter and his coal black skin stretched over an impress...
Allison stumbled into the elevator; walking awkwardly from the soreness and tenderness between her legs. The pain she felt was one that she welcomed; she loved how the pain made her feel complete and felt her blood pump with every half step she took. She leaned on the wall over the elevator, just thinking about the torrid sex she just had with Rob. She took...
For a while in college I dated an older man who was quite successful as a businessman of some sort (never did find out what exactly he did...). Remembering my time with him made me start to think about what it is to be a whore. We think that only women who take money for sex are whores, but don't most women trade favors for sex in some way? Maybe its not as...
At 37 years old my world Elayna's slice of life, had settled down to a series of routine days. My two daughters and my husband were average and normal to the point of almost being boring. That changed a few weeks ago when my youngest daughter Harper began behaving strangely. She would disappear for a few days at a time, claiming she was staying with "work fr...
Gia practically fell onto her sofa as she stumbled through the door, she could still feel the cum oozing from her pussy and ass from her day’s activities. Her panties and bra were gone before the first bell this morning and she wondered why she even bothered to wear them anymore. Her obsession with black cock would be her ruination, she thought to herself as...
I first met Juan Carlos at a dance on campus. As usual it was one of those boring dances where they played whack music with non-dancing people moving to it off beat. I was about to leave when I saw him standing with a group of my white friends from the dorms. Usually I just speak to them passing in the halls, but I started thinking: you know maybe I should r...
The following story is fiction, written purely for entertainment purposes and not based on any actual event. Please enjoy reading: ***** "Jilnar Jardaly Fucks the Interns" Hey, guys! It's your naughty Arabian nymphomaniac Jilnar here again. You know, being an oversexed cock-hunter gets me into all sorts of horny adventures. I remember a few years ago...
Since the first day that Amy had started at the up and coming firm of a progressive law office in Southern Alabama she had dreamed of seducing her boss. She fantasized about it, masturbated to it, dreamed of it at night. She was completely consumed with the tall black man with the disarming smile and gentle eyes. She new he was a bulldog in the courtrooms, a...
Let me start out by telling you about myself. I am a Mexican/American born and raised in the San Fernando Valley. I grew up in a mixed neighborhood, but never had any dealings with black people. When I went to work for a firm in south Los Angeles that was the first time I was exposed to black people. This is a tale of what happen to me. Where do I begin? It...