Hello, there. My name is Christine Pierre. I'm a big black woman of Haitian descent living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I attend UMass-Boston, where I major in the promising field of Nursing. These days, life is good. I'm just a plus-size sister trying to get ahead in life, you know? This right here is the tale of what I've done to scratch a certa...
Arcane Saint Joseph is the name and wickedness is the nature of my game. I'm a tall, good-looking young black man from the city of Boston who's currently vacationing in Atlanta, Georgia. I've been hearing a lot of good things about Atlanta. So many great things about it. In the fall, I'm going to attend Morehouse College. It's a college which focuses on the...
Things in our sex lives with me and my wife Joyce have gotten out of control since she has been fucking and sucking so many different men lately and is craving more sex. She comes up with more things she wants to do know that totally blow my mind and I can't say no. Joyce came to me and wanted me to call Leon that we meet at a business meeting a while back...
As far as business trips go this one was a bust. The client I was to meet with had a burst appendix two hours into our first meeting and had to be carried off to the hospital. As a result I was home two days early. Beverly's car was in the driveway; good, I thought, I was horny as a goat and a round in the sack and a good dinner at Carl's Chop House would do...
Chapter 2: The Bar After my experiences with my sister Kayla, my sex life changed dramatically. I went from a mild mannered horny guy to this sex hungry creature. The whole first week of college I spent thinking of my younger sister's hot little pussy and how I loved having her muscular legs wrapped around my head. I also couldn't shake that feeling that I...
Emma took her role as Maisie's guardian at least as seriously as she took her role as her lover. She knew the importance of education, and arranged a place for her in the city's premier Naturist College. It was, of course, a private college (the fees for which Emma could now easily afford) and was attended by the children of the wealthy and well-to-do who wi...
A feather light touch grazed my right thigh. A warm breath caressed my shoulder. A tongue gently lathed my ribs just below my left breast. A soft black cloth covered my eyes. The world was completely black. My only senses were touch, smell and hear. I cold not even see the bright light that hung above the elevated table I was laying on. I could smell a ligh...
I realize I'm not a rock star but I'm not some ugly loser either, I mean I even drive a Camero. So, the question I keep asking myself is why can't I get laid. My whole life I've tried to get next to girls with no luck, my god I'm almost nineteen and I haven't even got to second base yet (not even first if you don't count the time I tripped and fell into Lucy...
As a Black mistress, I totally love it when my Black male Sluts dress up for me. Gleefully I slid my strap-on dildo into Reginald/Slut Gina's ass while spanking him and cussing him out like the bitch he is. The big Black dude is now wearing a frilly pink dress, red panties, stockings, and a wig, and his ugly mug is well-made up. Transforming macho Black truc...
Meet Anton Waltham, a tall and handsome man of Jamaican descent living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. He is used to people looking at him due to his athletic build, his handsome face, and his chocolate skin tone. The fact that he makes good money and looks good in a suit also helps. Like a lot of men from the islands, Anton has a certain masculine appeal th...