Stevenson Spade is the name. A tall, good-looking young black man living in Atlanta, Georgia. I'm a student at Morehouse College, the best damn school in the world, period. It's my father Frank Spade's alma mater. He attended the school and played football for them circa 1970. Shortly before I came into this mundane world. I'm on the men's baseball team. Thi...
"Master Onyx, you're not doing shit," Sholonda Odoms said tauntingly as her Master, Floyd Denton A.K.A. Master Onyx, bent her over the kitchen table and spanked the hell out of her thick Black bubble butt. Outside the south-side Atlanta townhouse, a fierce winter storm raged. Winter had come to the City of Atlanta, Georgia, in full force, right in time for t...
Although most of the stories here are fiction, as I begin this series of narratives, I'll openly admit that none of what you are going to learn about me is fiction. It is truth. It will perhaps give you some insight into the mental and physical workings of a very married mother of two. Ever since I can remember, I have always been "sexual" and attracted to...
My name is Charles Benedict. A tall young black man from the Windy City. I'm currently hanging out with my buddies Davis Samson and Clyde Blacker, two tall and fit-looking black studs from the same hood. All of us are collegiate athletes currently on vacation. We play Basketball for Magister Institute of Technology, a private four-year college that is divide...
Confused is putting it mildly. My night with Trish and Bob had more of an effect on me than I realized. I couldn't get it off my mind. I couldn't concentrate on work or on helping my daughter get ready for her senior year in high school or much of anything else for the next week or so. I saw Trish in passing, and she waved at me from her porch one morning...
The sun rose over the City of Paris, France, bathing the City of Lights in its golden haze. Salwa "Sal" Taher stretched luxuriously on the king-sized bed in the master bedroom of her rented townhouse in the plush Neuilly-Sur-Seine neighborhood. The young woman yawned, and then got up, and stood in front of the mirror, wearing only a coy smile on her lovely f...
It wasn't that Kismet was addicted to shopping for sex toys. That wasn't it at all. She was just one of those people you could easily suggest things to. You hand her a certain toy and give her the highlights on what it could do and 9 times out of 10 she'd be walking out of the shop with bag in hand, mind filled with ideas of what was to come. The Internet j...
There is nothing quite like it, folks. What the fuck am I talking about? The awesome feeling I get as I work my eight-inch, uncircumcised Black dick into the tight asshole of a big-booty, sexy Black woman. I am addicted to anal sex. Just call me the Ass Master. Actually, make that the Black Ass Master. I exclusively hunt Black Booty. Asian booty isn't up to...
That was a narrow escape, I thought to myself as my sweetie, Amina Alzahrani and I just got home. We just got back from the Saint Laurent Mall, where we nearly got caught fucking in a backroom by the security personnel. My name is Tyrone Ferguson and I'm a young African-American gentleman living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. I'm in the MBA program at Carle...
A penis in the hands of an experienced woman is a very powerful implement of persuasion. My friend Ray had run into his girlfriend, Carol while she was out shopping for a prom dress with her friend, Rosemarie. Ray took both girls into his car as he wanted to spend some alone time with his girlfriend but she didn't want to leave Rosemarie alone. Ray saw me...