My name is Kimberly Pierre. I'm a six-foot-tall, good-looking young Black woman living in the city of Buffalo, New York. By day, I am a student at Buffalo State College, majoring in the field of criminal justice. At night, I lead a very different life. The things I do at night would absolutely stun the men and women who think they know me. Especially the men...
Tisa had moved back to Florida from Texas after a year's absence. It took her several weeks to revisit all of her old friends, as well as making some wonderful new ones. Just a few weeks back in Florida, Tisa was introduced to what her friends knew was her fantasy, younger man -- her boy toy. It was as if they had tucked Charlie away purposely for a time whe...
He left me. Because of him I moved to this fucking city, away from my family and friends, away from my comfortable little world. I sit here in my small room, with nothing to comfort me except my cigarettes and bottle of cheap wine. Tomorrow I will feel even worse; lovesickness and headache is a bad mixture. The moon laughs down at me, his ugly yellow mug der...
Jim Simmons let out a sigh when the when the airfield came into site. After spending the last three months in country he was looking forward to being out of the range of people who wanted to kill him. Ever since he arrived in Vietnam, 180 days ago, it seemed that he has dodging bullets. Now all he has to do is land and he'll be able to breath easy for a fe...
A beautiful old hotel - this was the place I had dreamed of - a long drive leading up to the grand oak doors - my sweet Lady deserved this, the one who I had imagined and desired for so long... I had arrived early and checked out the room, old England in design but comfortable - large shutters closed locking out the world to concentrate on my beauty's desir...
These are just some things that for reasons that will become obvious I can't share with anyone around me, well I can share them with one person but he's the one I've already shared these things with. I'm now 28, blonde, slim, thought of as attractive and 1.7m tall. I was a late bloomer, not late physically but mentally and emotionally I didn't really have...
From the driver’s seat of the Jag, Lawrie watched as his wife, Jackie, locked their front door and turned to walk briskly across the gravel to the car. ‘She’s as lovely as the day we met’ he thought to himself. Jackie let herself into the car, threw her jacket on to the back seat, and put on her seatbelt. “Four whole days alone together! No kids, no phones...
Coming to this town was a mistake. Hell coming to this ranch was the mistake. Or staying once I got here and saw how it was going to be. Normally I drift into a place, find work for a little while and drift out again. Not this time. No this time I had to wander onto her little patch of the world. Her man died last year and now she's trying to make this plac...
I'm sorry for everything. Seriously. My name is Stephen Jonathan Xavier. A big and tall young Black man of Haitian descent living in the City of Nepean, Province of Ontario. I was born and raised in the City of Boston, Massachusetts. How did a Haitian-American stud like myself end up in the Confederation of Canada? Well, that's a long story. I was a sophomor...
Both of my hands were gripped around the base of his huge cock like holding a baseball bat which still left a good six inches available for my lovely wife's waiting cunt. I lay there transfixed at the sight, as her pussy lips opened wide to receive his cock. She slowly lowered herself on to it. It will never fit I thought to myself as she moaned with its...