EARLY ONE EVENING "You know, Mom? I like going out with Johnny but he keeps trying to get fresh with me. How should I handle him," Barbara Baker asked her mother. "How old is Johnny," her mother asked. "He's my age, twenty years old." "What does he do," her mother asked expecting Barbara to say something like, "He works in a super market." "He keeps tr...
Meet Babette Grissom, also known as Granny Babette, a sixty-year-old black woman living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. At first glance, Granny Babette looks like any of the charming old ladies you might run into your local black church. She's lovely, friendly, well-dressed, and deeply concerned about her community. Granny Babette doesn't have a family, so c...
Chapter 2 Julianna Brian watched her through the telephoto lens of his digital SLR camera feeling his cock grow hard. His position on the balcony off Julianna's room provided an unobstructed view of Katie and Ghalen and that monster cock. "Let me see, Bri!" she squealed, pushing him out of the way of the camera's display screen. Julianna is 19 years old,...
Myra has had me, Jack, the one and only, wearing a Confin (chastity device) for three weeks now. She had announced brightly that she'd only have sex with me if I wore it. She'd read about using one in a little porn book passed around between her and her friends. I think they thought it hot and entertaining but only Myra got it into her head to actually liv...
Joan had been with mostly black men during her dating years and had her share of being fucked by all of the after she sucked them off and spread her white legs which exposed to her black men a shaved white pussy. After years of just going out to get drunk and laid, she woke up one day wondering why she was a cum slut for black men and wondered what her life...
"Guess what?" Karyn texted me while I was out of town. "Hey baby, what?" "I met the new teacher on the team, Katie, today." "Oh that's good, good fit?" "Oh yes. She's friends with Meagan next door." "Wow, small world." "Yup." "Wait, you don't mean one of THOSE friends, do you?" "No, not one of those friends, sorry to burst your bubble" "Crap" "You...
Note: this story is about interracial cuckoldry with strong themes of dominance and submission. Don't read if you aren't into that sort of thing. Jessica had spent the afternoon shopping and preparing dinner and now she was sitting at the table as pleasant conversation was flowing. Her husband Michael was telling her parents Patrick and Anne about the fan...
Annabel gazed at the slim back and arse of her young master as he strode naked and powerful towards his dressing area, his grip on her wrist forceful but not bruising. He didn't like bruises, or true pain, nor did she herself. What he did love, and what she too had discovered that she adored, was the red paddled behind of one who served him. Most mornings th...
The Confrontation with Valente Oliver led me to where Valente was being held prisoner. We arrived to see Lara and Pham waiting for us with another man. As we walked in, they all stood up straight and Lara said, "Greetings sir. Greetings ma'am." I was confused by her formality but Oliver just took it in stride and said, "Greetings Lara. Dawson. Is she ready...
The Evening Alone For the next week, our journey seemed to go rather uneventful. Lara was my constant companion while Oliver ran the ship. I hadn't realized that not only was he their prince, but also the ship's captain. I never heard anyone call him by any formal title, unless that was the clicking sound I heard, but it all sounded the same to me. Everyday...