Holding the gift bag with the bottle of Jack and a little card he got for him, Matt knocked on Jason's door. Only minutes earlier, Jason and Julie had said goodbye during a steamy final meeting while Matt was at the state liquor store getting Jason a thank you bottle for his kindnesses to Matt and Julie at the beginning of the week. In fact, Jason's thick on...
I am one of these people that has never had any luck with men. When I was in high school I never had a date for the prom, in fact, I was never asked for a date at all. I suppose I never learned how to use make up like most girls. It was always too much trouble to put on and I felt it wouldn't help me that much anyway. I am 5" 7" and admit I do have a weight...
Sally McCormick stared out the car window, watching her world go by. It was a bright September morning, with the hot Georgia sky preparing to provide a late season scorcher. Sally's world, or the one she was allowed to see, was a relatively boring one. The young blonde teenager had been born and raised in Imperial County Georgia, in the medium sized town of...
I got off the number eighteen bus, and walked to the brownstone building at the edge of the park in Vanier, Ontario. I'm dressed to the nines in a bright red tank top, short Black skirt and thigh-high Black leather boots. At five-foot-nine with light brown skin, curly Black hair and pale green eyes, curves where it counts and a nice round bottom, I look pret...
Danielle Wellington Lalonde here. A five-foot-eleven, short-haired and green-eyed, light-skinned Black woman of Jamaican and Irish descent living in the City of Toronto, Canadian Province of Ontario. I was born in the City of Galway, Republic of Ireland, on the first day of May of 1957. My father Liam Wellington was White and my mother Deirdre Jackson was Bl...
The Sunday morning light woke Jamie up as she got out of bed. Trying to make sure she wasn't imagining things she looked behind her to see Marcus sleeping soundly. His rock hard body was like a marble statue, she pulled the covers down to check if his cock was as big as it felt. Yep, it was. Startled she pulled the cover back up and began to think about th...
Oh, man. I just can't stop laughing as I look into Hilda Brown's eyes. She is mad as hell. Why is she mad? My ten inches of long and thick, uncircumcised black cock are filling every inch of her tight asshole. Yeah, the big black woman is mad as hell. Her eyes are wide as saucers. Her lips are trembling. Sweat beads cover her forehead. And I can't help but s...
My name is Andrew Bagnon. I'm a big and tall young Black man of mixed Haitian and French Canadian descent living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. My father Guillaume Bagnon is white, originally from the town of Montreal, Province of Quebec. My mother Elisabeth Robert Bagnon is Black, originally from the region of Cap-Haitien in the Republic of Hai...
Nightfall. Why couldn't it come earlier. The sun going down left orange and yellow streaks of light streaming through the soft brown plush curtains hanging in her bedroom. Leaving a warm glow over the four poster oak framed bed covered in black. Black silk sheets fell all the way to the floor. Beside the bed lay a glinting silver tray about three feet long,...
"Shit," Freddy said as he remembered he left the night crawlers in the fridge. Yep, he said thinking to himself as he grabbed the box of bait. After doing a mental checklist in his head to make sure he wasn't forgetting anything else, he went and got into his car. He was heading to the creek for some relaxing fishing on a restless Sunday afternoon. He deci...