*Another real life story from my college days.* It was my senior year in college. Becky started out as an online friend that ended up at the college right down the street from mine. Andre went to the same college as me. He and I would fool around from time to time and I had a huge crush on him. We hung out together all the time. Becky had convinced me to...
Lying where she was eyeing Albert's semi-erect cock it was making Julia horny even if she had already taken advantage of his cock. She wanted to feel Andre's hard cock as well. She felt sure Andre had the same idea as he kept peering round his easel and his eyes always seemed to linger on her a moment too long. She smiled to herself as she knew why. Here she...
Warning: This story contains graphic scenes depicting pain, including caning. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characters are...
After I woke up from my nap I was really horny. I giggled to myself as I thought that maybe I'd finally realized why I like to take so many naps - because I love how they make me feel. I got into a steaming hot shower, indulging myself with a potent mixture of heat, slippery soap and the aroma of Wild Blossoms. Even without a nap my thoughts were never too...
People think of me as Police Lieutenant Slattery's demure wife, but the truth is, Slats doesn't really have a lot of authority around the home any more! Watching me blow Andre that night was so painful to Slats. Physically as well for once. The evening had started out well... I'd been running my long magenta nails up and down Slats's hard cock, lightly s...
Raven gladly went to work-out at 6:00am. In her sweats, she decided to go for a run. She went to the gym at the office. After running 3 miles on the treadmill and doing some light weights, she thought she had done enough to make her forget about last night. Unfortunately, she was still on fire. Dressed in a green pants suit, she felt ready to go forth with h...
As a six-foot-one, curvy and sexy, chocolate-hued Muslim woman in a world that worships skinny Judeo-Christian White girls, I challenge many people's notions of beauty. Hell, I challenge a lot of people's notions about beauty, intelligence and power. I can't help it, though. Part of my burden as a strong Black Muslim woman. My name is Khadija Ismail and I'm...
The bed shifted behind me. Apparently, the decision had been made on my behalf. I returned my attention to Laney's neatly trimmed pussy. My tongue lapped at her like a dying man in desert who stumbled upon an oasis. Thick fingers rubbed a cool, tingling lubricant against my hole. And there it was: to get inside Laney's pussy, Andre had to get inside my ass.....
I walked into my bedroom, for some odd reason I had my arms covering my breasts. It was odd because it was not like Andre had not seen them, and I saw Andre lying on my bed naked and propped up against the head board; his penis was semi erect and still looked large. I did notice he had taken his socks off. "Damn about time." He told me and sat up on the ed...
Andre West fidgeted in his car seat. "OK," he whispered into his watch, like it was a spy gadget from a James Bond movie, "the time is 17:30 hours and I've been surveilling the unknown address for two hours with no sign of any movement other than the mailman leaving a package." Did it matter that he didn't have a smart watch recording him, that his watch was...