Taking it! Jamie and I were walking through the mall. I was enjoying how her long legs looked, as the slit in her long skirt would open up to mid thigh with each step. She was 5" 9" in her stocking feet but to night she had on three inch heals making her legs look even longer and making her stand 6" even. She had long black hair that came to the top of her...
Thank you for all the on-going feedback from the previous stories in this series. Hope you enjoy this next chapter. 5s and positive feedback are always appreciated. I also like the feedback that helps me improve my writing. Thank you those that have helped in that regard. Apologies for the overly long chatty bit at the end - dialogue is one of the main thi...
He wasn't supposed to talk to her kind, that's what his parents said. Looking at White girls leads to nothing but trouble when you're Black and male. Besides, weren't they all fake anyway? Always throwing themselves at a brother in a club but also switching sidewalks when they see you coming at night. Impossible to figure them out, that's for sure. Alexander...
Salutations, people. Carol Siegfried here. I'm a young woman living in the City of Johannesburg, crown jewel of the Republic of South Africa. My parents Dieter and Maria Siegfried moved to the Republic of South Africa from their hometown of Heidelberg, Germany, in the summer of 1999. We've been here ever since. I barely remember Germany, and proudly consider...
I've always loved motorcycles. I think I became obsessed with them after seeing the movie Terminator 2 : Judgment Day for the first time in 1991. I was only four at the time, I think, but it became my favorite movie. And my fascination with all things related to bikers began. The problem is that I didn't know any bikers from my ethnicity. The only black bike...
Opening the door, he wagged a bony finger at her. “Your late Missy. Maybe we should just forget the whole damn thing!” “I-I’m sorry Sir…” She swallowed hard before stepping through the door. “… I had to stay late and…” “Shut up and get in here. Close that door behind you.” She closed the door slowly, shutting off the little light there was from outside...
My wife and I have an agreement: When she acts on her prerogative, I get to act out one of my fantasies. But she must always be one up on me. Men never know what women want. Here I have supplied a wonderful life for my wife, great financial and emotional support, a wonderful father and spouse, tender sex, romantic sex, wild sex, kinky sex, screaming sex, an...
Warning: This story has NO, I say again, NO, sex. It does have KKK wannabe's, the "N" word, a cross burning, and a vicious dog attack. Oh yeah, it's supposed to be funny. == Lamar Barnhill was not impressed. The three young pukes standing just inside the open door to his work shed didn't look good for much, most of all a Klan job. At first, they'd tried...
He was still slumped in the shade of the cliff, face-down on an old blanket that vaguely smelled of vomit. It hadn't been all that long since his last drink. His mouth was wide open, and some dribble had pooled on the rug around it. The young woman looked up from her magazine and glanced at him again. He had fallen asleep just after she had arrived an hour...
Do black men secretly like black female dominance? Are there black men into cuckolding? How freaky do black women get behind closed doors? Is black male bisexuality a turn-on or a turn-off for self-admitted kinky black women? Those are the questions I am reading on private discussion groups about black sexuality on Facebook, and I can't help but laugh. The n...