Suzy Gray was a 20 year old Junior at State U., and it was her turn to host the study group for the Cultural Anthropology course at her small off-campus apartment. When the study session was starting the process of wrapping up, pleasantries were exchanged amongst the students. Suzy asked a question of Tony Munro, a slender, studious black sophomore. "Hey Ton...
Peterson's was a typical gentleman's club, several steps down from the more exclusive clubs such as White's, but several steps above the gambling hells and brothels that were so numerous in London. It boasted a comfortable lounge with leather chairs and small side tables where a gentleman could sit and read the newspaper while sipping a glass of fine spirits...
A Previous Day Nik sat on a chair in his living room. Michelle, Valerie, Gale and Maya all squished together on the lone couch. The three educators were dressed coming from work, Maya from a night shift at the hospital, and Gale in her gym clothing, drenched in sweat. Nik called the impromptu meeting, telling them all it was urgent. "I'm glad you could all...
Right now, I'm lying on my back and I'm getting fucked in the ass by a chubby, fifty-something white woman named Doris Danes. A weird position for a big and tall Black guy to find himself in, don't you think? My name is James Elroy Atman. I'm a twenty-year-old Jamaican student at Carleton University in the city of Ottawa, Province of Ontario in the Confedera...
My name is Kirk Thaddeus. A big and tall White man living in the city of Nepean, Province of Ontario. I'm into Race Play. I love dominating Black women. That's what I'm doing right now. I'm fucking a big Black woman named Yolanda Jones in the ass. She's on all fours, face down and ass up, hands and feet bound by thick steel chains. I'm shoving my big White c...
Summer 1858 It was about 10:30. They'd been riding around the plantation since right after breakfast, observing the slaves cultivating cotton under the watchful eye of an overseer. "Uncle Mark, I'm going to ride to that copse of trees on the right and attend to a call of nature. I don't think my bladder can hold much more." "Mine's in about the same state...
God I didn't know you would fall in love with my ass hole! I can not believe the response I have received from the chapter on anus sex. (Ms. Marca Ch. 20) Many of you have asked that I expound on the subject in more detail as in "HOW DOES IT FEEL!" First let me say that Mother Nature did not make your anus to have something go into it, it was put where it i...
Author's note: The Carter brothers' legend continues. All names except the Carters and Philippe Trufont are my own creation to build the story around the legend. My description of the bar I named "Dominique's Dungeon" is an accurate description of a place in the French Quarter I've visited several times. Yes, you can see bikers dancing with cowgirls, Goths d...
"Tariq, I am your death come walking, there's nothing you can do to save yourself from me," Khadija Singh said, a wicked smile on her face. I looked at the tall, curvy and leather-clad South Asian beauty I'd loved so much, once upon a time, and cursed myself for turning her into the monster she's become. The hatred I saw in Khadija's lovely eyes shocked me.....
***This is an Antebellum story*** The cold air whipped through the cracks of the door and small openings in the tiny cabin. The fire was going dead and adding more wood to it seemed futile as Abigail knew it was her last moments in the cabin she had called home. It was the only cabin she knew in her life other than her mother's cabin, and now it would soon...