My name is Calista Von Flores. I'm a five-foot-ten, lean, blonde-haired, green-eyed Irish-Hispanic broad living in America. I'm a kinky girl with an even kinkier boyfriend. Stanley Brown was something else. A six-foot-tall, good-looking black college stud. We met at Dorchester Community College in Boston, Massachusetts. Dorchester Community College, also kno...
I'm Muslim, my dear, so my butt hole is always clean, I said in a reassuring tone to my lover Tyrone Ferguson as I squatted over his face. Time for my gorgeous African-American stud to put those sweet lips to good use and eat my thick Saudi ass. Tyrone hesitated, then buried his handsome face between my butt cheeks. I giggled happily as I felt his tongue sna...
Now, odds are you've heard black men complaining about black women being too bossy and things of that nature. Meet the brother who actually LIKES bossy black women...in a special way. Are you intrigued yet? My name is Maher Ahmed and I'm a young man of Somali and Tunisian descent living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. My parents moved to Canada from Tunisia...
For months now I've been subscribed to the website, and felt mesmerized by her presence. I've been into the BDSM lifestyle for a while now, but I've never really explored it. For me, it's the world of fantasy. I watch videos online, and I've got a small collection of BDSM erotic novels on my book shelf but that's about it. My day to day life is as vanilla as...
Have you ever been awakened by the shrill ringing of a school bell before? I have on many occasions. Few of them have actually been from school, and most have been from the single worst alarm clock in the entire state. I fucking hate this damned alarm. Worst of all, the snooze button's stuck and won't turn off. "Oh, Alexander," my mother would say,...
"Thanks but no thanks, Tina, have yourself a good day," Stephen Ranger said as he hung up the phone. The big and tall young Afro-Caribbean man tugged absentmindedly on his dreadlocks as he casually strode through Bank Street, and then crossed the street to catch the 7 bus bound for the Carleton University campus. The bus rolled through the snow-drenched stre...
I would appreciate if readers would rate and comment on this chapter. ***** Lillie and I had had a wonderful time, and I was enthusiastic about what a great pupil of perversion she had turned out to be. After Jason served us our breakfast, Lillie and I had our cigars on the patio and, afterward, she got ready to leave. She had a wicked glimmer in her eyes,...
A week ago Lisa had hung me from a hook and more or less savaged me, leaving bruises, hickies, bite and lash marks all over my torso, and my muscles fatigued and sore. The third day after, while I was trying to find a position in bed that wasn't painful, she came in naked, with sad eyes. She pulled the covers back and looked at my marked body. The bruises we...
The root of all problems in the Black community isn't the White man. Black people have got to stop playing victim and accept responsibility for their actions. My name is Christina Xavier. A tall young Black woman living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I hold a Journalism degree from the University of Toronto, and presently, I'm doing an investiga...
[Note: The hotwife in this story is, well, a wife, right? That means she has a husband. When she gets hot, he becomes a cuckold. You following this, Annony? Get over it, or read a different story. Oh, yeah, one more thing -- BTB is a fetish and has no place in Loving Wives.] *** Tracy and Don Elliott, empty-nesters in their late 40s, supplement their incom...