I was cleaning house in my maternity baby blue shirt and a pair of blue jeans waiting for my husband to get home. I then turned on the TV and Jerry Springer was on. The episode was "Having affairs and your spouse knowing about it." It sounded pretty interesting so I stopped vacuuming and sat in the rocking chair and sat down and watch. This one couple who ha...
Fatima Zahra is a hijabi wife, teacher and a mother of 2 kids, however, this is just the start of who this Indian bitch is since she is the above only when her husband is around. Her other side is a wild, sex-crazy MILF with a massive, seat-swallowing ass that covered 2 guys when she sat on their knees during orgies at the school she worked in. Fatima's size...
Connor Bishop drove his car across the town of Everwood Bay. The young twenty two year old man smiling as he took in the view of the coastal town. Connor Bishop had short dark brown hair and blue eyes with a slim but athletic build to him. "Ok this next left and then the first right." His friend Heather Ravers informed him. Heather Ravers had long...
Stories in this contest can be based around any winter holiday, or even just end-of-the-year festive nostalgia and atmosphere. No descriptive sex in this and it could have been posted in any of a number of categories. Whichever one you want is exactly where I should have put it. I decided on this category as this subject matter tends to draw the ire of thos...
My nephew Jamal is a hotheaded young buck. Acts crazy, talks crazy. Last week he was on a rant about how happy he was that eight years of B.O. (the 'Big Oriole' he says) in the White House would soon be over. OK, I try to avoid politics, although sometimes it finds me ... Just for the hell of it I sometimes like to get Jamal's goat: I tell him how much I adm...
Over a week passed without any further problems. We both began to believe that it really was over. We would go on with our lives and simply consider this a bad moment and move on. Our love was stronger because of the support that we gave each other. Pat thought that I had thrown the pictures out but I had hidden them and taken them out several times while P...
Every year, the DAALS a Black Femdom organization invade a city to form white slave and establish a place where dominant Black Woman could live their life as they see fit. Not all Black women in life are dominant. It's an idea some people love to share even if it's not right at all but there's some with bad intention. Being Dominant don't mean they are bad p...
It's him! No, it can't be! What were the odds of walking into a nightclub in London and seeing the guy she had been chatting to on MySpace? Astronomical! Lexy stared at the guy standing at the bar with a glass of red wine in his hand. It had to be Wayne—she'd gazed at his picture often enough to recognize him, but he was even more impressive in the flesh....
Watching my Negro workers harvest the corn under the warm Louisiana sun made my heart smile. As I sat on the verandah, rocking back and forth on my cane rocking chair, I felt tears run down my withered old face. For they reminded me of an old slave I once had the pleasure of knowing, one called Sylvia. I inherited the farm many years ago from a wealthy uncl...
Edited by thefcknfresh Damn. After years of thinking I would never see him again... there he is. He doesn't recognize me. But, why would he? It was oh so long ago. To him, I was no one special. But him? He was all I ever wanted. And tonight I would have him. Standing next to the pool table, beer in hand, he contemplates his next move. "May I challeng...