I'm a freak. Oh, I don't mean like a P.T. Barnum circus freak. My friends were the ones who dubbed me a freak back in high school. You see, all of my friends are about six feet tall. And they all brag about their seven or eight inch cocks and how they've been able to please the ladies for years. I have an eight inch cock too; however, I'm only 46 inches tall...
The following stories are true. I am a black man in one of the most religious cities in America. To date, I have fucked sixty four women up the ass. I'm known as "Assonava" because I do what it takes to get the ass and this includes licking. I love to lick a female's ass and hear them moan . The white bitches really like this. I have a cute little blonde wh...
HER POV: It all started when I was on POF, that was my first mistake. I'd been single for about 6 months and been meeting a few guys here and there. I'm 24, single, working, and busy. I've got a life but I wanted to fool around a little, after all, I'm still young. I'm pretty slender, I've got a few curves, but for the most part I'm fit. I'm also blonde and...
We don't get many female COs in this pod. The ones we do get are bad lookin' diesel dyke bitches. None of 'em last long. They don't want to be 'round us. Lifers ain't real pleasant to be 'round, know what I'm sayin'? We got no reason to put on airs. We got no future an' sure as hell nothin' to lose. Rumor says this fine looking new bitch gonna be assigned to...
"Uh…eh…you…um…heeeeey, baby?" Thomas couldn't believe his eyes when he came home from work the next day. "Take the foot out of your mouth and speak, stupid," Lexy glared at him from the kitchen as she stirred something in a pot atop the stove. "Uh…beh…you know…wow, Lexy! That outfit!" Thomas mindlessly gus...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know or own Beyonce Knowles or Anna Kendrick or any other celebrities. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** Beyonce was just about back to feeling like her normal self, helped by the fact that she was back in an exclusive party for the rich and famous and surrounded by beautiful white...
Prologue Hi there. My name (of course, changed for the obvious reason that I am not suicidal) is Jones. I am a black male, I work as a janitor at this all white school. I live in a big city nearby, and have held my job in this rich white satellite town for about 6 months. Basically, since the Man let me out on parole. My life is a typical tale of the youn...
The taxi deposited me in front of this quaint and simple suburban home. It was a hot Saturday, the sun was out in the sky with no prediction of rain for the next three days. I haven't been in Philadelphia before, but I was there on an assignment. Some bitch-ass white hubby whom I'd been communicating with online finally caught my attention and begged me to c...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know or own Beyonce Knowles or Anna Kendrick or any other celebrities. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. Author's note: This story is a spinoff of Beyonce's Book Of Bitches. However Beyonce's Book Of Bitches will continue as it is, this story just shares it's history. ***** Beyonce Know...
Let me start by telling you about myself. I am a successful married woman with a 18 year old son who is away at college on a full-paid scholarship as the star quarterback. Although I am 64 years of age I still capture the attention of every man young or old who I walk by. I often get asked out and I am surprised by the age differences of these men. The range...