For once, she was glad that is was a "no sex Sunday." Sunday was the day that Daddy insisted upon resting from all but the most absolutely necessary activity. He firmly believed a rest from all normal activities was beneficial. She mostly agreed. After her "work" activity on Saturday morning and afternoon, it was good for her that Daddy was exhausted on Satu...
WARNING: I tend to use the "n-word" in my stories quite a bit. If you cannot handle reading that word, then this story isn't for you! Remember that this is a work of fiction and should not be taken seriously by anyone. ======================= As I arrived at the door to my house, I rubbed against the outside of my dress pants. I moaned a bit, as I fondled...
All characters are at least 18 years of age * >Chapter 2 -- OMG -- SO FUCKING HUGE!!! OR -- Never Thought Teaching Could Be Like This After the first two weeks of school there was a teacher in service day, so Meagan scheduled a special tutoring day starting at 9:00am that day to tutor 3 of her best new black students from her Senior Math Class -- Marcus,...
Chapter 1: Anal Edgar Jay moved in together with Edgar and soon realized why everyone at the University said Edgar was anal. He was a pompous, arrogant bastard and he was stingy as hell. Though he had a long grip, as in generous allowance, he was such a miser. He did not have to pay a cent for the family apartment, but he secretly charged Jay an exorbitant...
From the time I watched her come into the Black Student Union in my first year at the University of Michigan...I knew she was walkin round with some bomb ass pussy. It's kinda innate in a way how I felt her aura and knew she would be a very sensual partner. I know this sounds hella basic but it's true. Along with that she had curves in all the right places f...
All characters are at least 18 years of age Dedicated to that hot sexy lady attorney in Milwaukee who inspired this story -- You know who you are -- Thanks for your "sexual stimulation" as a catalyst for this story * January is here! UGH! Another miserable winter. The only way it could get any worse is if my husband, Patrick, were transferred from Milwauk...
A night not really different than most. Or so I thought. It's nighttime. 10o'clock or so. And I'm in the car. Probably shouldn't be wasting gas but fuck it. A night alone. So I'm out here. Not too much of anything. A blunt or two and beer. Hoping the feds don't fuck with me tonight. I'm trying chill. But damn, I'm just driving. Three minutes and a coupl...
Chapter 8 Who's That Knocking at My Back Door Beth was humming happily as she buzzed around the kitchen. Titus was off somewhere doing errands which bothered her to no end. For the third time that day, she took her phone out and checked his online folder. There were no new porn videos posted since he'd agree to be with Beth exclusively three weeks ago and n...
I was finding it hard to concentrate on my picture... the creaking sounds from the box spring grew louder with each passing moment, making it harder and harder to keep my crayons inside the lines. I didn't have long to finish my coloring, maybe another minute or two but it was already the prettiest unicorn I'd colored yet, and surely they'd be happy. I strug...
'Hey. You Alone?' 'Yeah. Joe has just gone to work, whats up?' 'Can I come over?' 'I was gonna go shopping before he comes back.' 'Anne, I need to see you. This nigga needs a treat. A sweet treat. I can take you shopping, my treat.' Anne sighed, she had felt her pussy throb slightly when he called her. 'Sure, okay. See you in 15.' The phone went dead....