Casandra was starting to feel a warm glow as she looked at the black man named Jules, that her and her husband Steve had been talking to for the last half hour. With them was some older white guy whose name she had already forgotten, as she intently watched Steve and Jules talking. It was not lost on her that all three of them had been plying her with drink...
Life is hell and then you die. That's my outlook on things most of the time, and it's got to change. My name is Timothy Joseph. Friends call me T.J. I'm a big and tall, dark-skinned and rugged young Black man of Haitian descent living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. Every day, I'm basically trying to make it in this life. I work as a security guard a...
Hello, there. My name is Mike Johnson and I have a confession to make. I've got some interests which aren't exactly mainstream. Oh, it's nothing crazy, it's just that some of my interests are a little different. Here's one of them. A particular fetish, if you will. I like to do it with big girls. I don't know why. It's just my hobby, I guess. I'm a tall, goo...
As I mentioned in my previous story, I worked in several African countries from 1971 to 1981 as an engineer and advisor in energy exploration, primarily oil and gas. Although I had traveled in other African countries in the mid 60's and early 90's, most of my hands on experience came from work in South Africa, Nigeria, Kenya and Saudi Arabia. Due to my exper...
PotC Cabin Fever Captain Jack Sparrow stood out on the deck of his beloved Black Pearl and smiled widely. The weather was fair, sea calm and he had the love and companionship of his first mate and personal cabin boy Will Turner. Jack's eyes roved to the slender young man standing a few feet away and who gazed seawards. Seeing the beautiful profile, Jack swa...
Obviously from my login, wife2hotblk, I have a thing for interracial love. Honestly, I should have known this at six, when I thought Michael Jackson was cuter than Donny Osmond. But being raised in the Deep South during the 1970's just a few years after the Civil Rights Act passed, my family were actually very stereotypical racists. My step-father not only p...
(Thank you Arthur Schnitzler and Stanley Kubrick!) Monika, an attractive, ambitious 23-year-old woman from Kansas City, came to Los Angeles to hopefully break into modeling and the movies. She found a job as a waitress in an upscale bistro and was eventually hooked up with an agent. After a time her agent mentioned an exclusive "Butterfly Club" in Hollywood...
"Such delightful features, my dear and that little black dress is rather lovely," smiled one of the gentlemen at the table, as the dark haired Greek lady approached their corner of the restaurant. They turned their heads to watch her cross the floor, smiling to see that she was arriving at last, dressed in that lovely apparel, just as she said she would be...
She exhaled quietly. Her voice for the moment was stuck on mute, by choice, and also by force. Master gently finished swiping the ink skin marker across her cheeks and surveyed his looks closely. She had never felt the intensity of his eyes like this before. For a while she may have thought being naked on a constant basis to be a painful or scary thing. B...
To Whom this May Concern, I saw a picture of myself on a milk carton the other day. The milk carton was produced by your company. I'm writing this to let you know that I'm not missing. I can understand why you might think that I'm missing because my mother probably has been wondering where I've gone off to. Sure I'm nearly twenty-five, but you never grow up...