I often take my work lunch in the parking lot outside a local deli; listen to news, read a book, watch the women as they move from vehicles to the mini-mall stores and back. Such different shapes and personalities; I fantasize about them all. The 20 something's who stroll in and out of the tanning and nail salon; their painted-on jeans and bare midriffs, ti...
My name is Jill and I am a 55 year old widow living alone in Las Vegas Nevada. I stand 5' 11" and keep my weight at around 180 pounds. I wear a size 18 dress and my feet are a size 10. My calves and biceps are very muscular. I show off my calves and feet in high heel thongs and short dresses. I am in better cardiac shape now than when I was much younger. Eac...
Justin Slayer lay on his back, legs in the air, with tears streaming down his ruggedly handsome face. Nyomi Banxxx smiled her trademark wicked smile as she thrust her strap-on dildo deep inside the lean and muscular Black man's tight asshole. Tonight, the Black Dominatrix was having her way with Justin Slayer, internationally famous African-American porn dir...
Ron, who is 29 years old moved back to his hometown about two months ago. He had been living out of state since he started college. He was an insurance salesman and was married with three children. His father owned a successful medical supply business and decided to retire. He asked Ron to take over the business. Ron accepted the challenge. Grace was 67 yea...
Salutations, my name is Ginette Ambrose, and I'm a fifty-two-year-old African-American woman living in the City of Brockton, Massachusetts. One of the most diverse towns in all of New England, I swear. I'm five-foot-nine, chubby but still lovely in a wholesome kind of way, with dark brown skin and long Black hair. Thick Black mama with big tits and a big rou...
This is a story with slow development so if you're after a quick fix I'd advise you to look elsewhere or risk getting frustrated. The story explores the themes of foot fetish, female dominance and cum eating. If that's not your thing then move along; this isn't the story you're looking for. Also as this is my first attempt at writing a story (of any kind!) a...
This story follows on from Sammi's Gloved Surprise and is response to some kind readers who wanted to know what happened next. ***** George sat in the dimly lit bar talking to Sammi, trying to make out as much of her strong, gorgeous features as he could and watching her bring her glass to her exquisitely painted lips to take a sip of her drink. Although o...
The upscale shoe store was not crowded as Veronica entered and was greeted by the proprietor. The two women had known each other for years and Madame Dupree anticipated her valued clients needs and predilections with seemingly clairvoyant insight. Madame Dupree was a full bodied and mature woman of nearly sixty years who had inherited the business from her...
"What are you going to do?" Bill asked as they lay side by side on the bed. "Are you going to leave and go back home?" "I don't know," Murphy responded and placed her forearm across her eyes as if she was trying to block out the outside world. After they had made love, Bill had waited until Murphy came out of the bathroom. He could hear her urinating in t...
"Yes, just a single glass please." Turning the page of her magazine Mrs McKinley barely glanced at the restaurant operative as he asked whether she wanted one glass or two. The imposing jug of water separated the table, with Nigel meekly hidden behind it. The restaurant guy took his leave, understanding that he would get no further feedback from Mrs McK....