Please read the first two chapters so you know who these people are and where they are, literally and emotionally. The Roof "Marian! Marian!" I heard a female voice call out, "Over here!" I crawled toward the sound, threading my way past red-eyed and red-bottomed women and the legs of men, one of whom bent down to give my right bun a pinch. I soon found...
Ethel stood with her hands behind her back. Her black straight skirt falling to just above her knees. Her blouse was white and fit her perfect. It was not too tight, but still accented the twin globes of tender flesh she had encased in her soft bra. Her stockings were black with seams and she wore black inch-high heels. She wore very little makeup. But with...
A couple of months ago, a bunch of girlfriends and I were messing about in an internet chat room. It was one of those adult chat rooms in which people make various confessions about their sex lives under the least likely of pseudonyms – how they get off, what they did to their neighbour the other day, the kind of underwear they go to work in, and so forth. I...
I stepped down from the plane and the heat hit me full in the face. It was mid afternoon and the sun was strong, so I was sweating by the time that I reached the airport terminal the other side of the runway. It was a small airport, sparsely decorated, with a few bored looking officials. I presented my passport to the stern looking border guard, my cheering...
Retirement Community Part 9 Just a quiet day reflecting and visiting with friends. -Joe- It was still too early for lunch so Jack set out for another walk. He enjoyed walking around this center. It reminded him of a park. He found the lookout point he'd used before and settled into a quiet meditation. He sat reflecting on the life he had before moving in...
I couldn't wait to get home and be alone again – to scold and punish myself for being so naughty. Or maybe Melissa would do it for me. Grin. She frequently did. I'd often confess little things to Melissa in my guilty girl voice and she would admonish me in a stern mature manner that made me melt. "It made me feel... dirty." "But you liked that didn't you...
This is my first step into erotica. Years after having wanted to, I made it. This is a short story and perhaps a beginning to a chain but not quite sure. Enjoy, comment and engage but if you wish to use this story in anyway, on your blog or website or otherwise- contact me and give me due acknowledgement- 'Kylie Kooks' All Rights Reserved- 2018. _______...
"Samuel, what you've got in mind is a bit extreme, but I'm glad you came to me," Wendy said, and the tall, slender, blonde-haired, 'mature' Walmart customer service manager looked at the big and tall, dark-skinned young black man who stood before her, a shy smile on his handsome face. We are definitely exploring new territory here, Wendy thought wickedly. F...
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...
Reversal can be fun. Sometimes even enlightening. My name is Tina Adewale, a tall, sexy black woman living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I'm a senior partner and chief at Adewale, Milagre, Dale & Madison, one of the top criminal defense firms in the city of champions. M y husband Jerome Jean-Paul is a police officer. We have two sons and a daughter...