(Author's Note; Though the story is complete within itself it is a sequel to Silver Buckles if you want to read that story.) * The tinny bell echoed in the crowded interior as the young couple entered the shop and gasped at the goods they saw stocked on the shelves or on offer. The air seemed to be filled with the musty smell of dust, old polish and beneat...
Angela pulled up in the bumpy area of ground in the temporary Christmas tree sales lot that had been designated for parking. She turned the motor off, rolled down her window, and panned the area of the tree stands, waiting for her eyes to adjust to the semidark. Strands of dim lightbulbs ran in a grid pattern over the lot, held up by leaning two-by-fours, so...
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...
The office he showed them into was large and airy, having big plate-glass windows on two sides. It was near the top of the twenty-storey building and had spectacular views over London; on a fine morning like this the Thames gleamed through the landscape like a silver serpent, distance and the sun lending it a beauty that was singularly lacking from up close....
Chapter 7 Flirting with Disaster "Something smells good," grunted Titus walking into the dining room. "Mmmph," agreed David, chewing his chicken. Beth's smile had left her face as soon as she heard Titus' motorcycle pull up. "Beth cooked me dinner," he said after swallowing. Titus looked down the table. Arrayed on the top was a roast chicken, mashed potat...
Beth woke up feeling crazy horny. Ideas were whirring around in her head about how to fill this free day and satisfy her cravings for exhibitionism. She had run the idea over in her head a hundred times, but could she really pull it off? Would it be safe? And when it came down to it, how far would she really go? Beth's story... I got out of the shower and l...
This section is the introduction to a story that involves a married 19 year old Asian model and her sexual exploits with powerful, wealthy and very endowed older men. * My name is Doreen. I am Asian, a mix of Korean and Japanese. I just turned 19 three days ago and on that day I married my fiancé of one year, Jason. I met Jason at a club in NYC where I wa...
The first time I saw Marianne Casimir, I fell in love with her. The five-foot-eleven, busty and big-bottomed, dark-skinned Haitian beauty was bending over to tie her shoe. And I was glad I wasn't driving because I might have had an accident. I practically walked into a wall when I saw her...but it's hard to be upset because she's so hot. My name is Stephen M...
Being a Black chick with a penchant for bossy older White women hasn't made my life easy. Especially since I was raised to be a strong Black woman. However, I wouldn't have it any other way. My name is Soraya Montgomery. I'm a six-foot-tall, somewhat chubby and big-bottomed yet still very sexy, dark-skinned young Black woman living in the city of Ottawa, Ont...
Having visited the same doctor since I was a child I knew inevitably the day would come that he would retire. The letter in my hand confirmed my thoughts. I never contemplated all the intimacies that patients and doctors share until the prospect of finding a new doctor was upon me. I wasn't having any medical issues, but it was 3 months past my annual exam...