Hey, there. My name is Alicia Sloan Rayshawn. I'm just a curvy and very voluptuous black woman living in Boston. I work as a nurse at Mass General Hospital. My husband Jack Rayshawn is a corrections officer down in Plymouth. He is currently studying Criminal Justice at Bridgewater State College in order to become a police officer. His father Armand Rayshawn...
Note: These events take place after "Katie's Pool Party" ***** It was a grey Sunday morning and Katie rolled over in bed looking out the window apprehensively at the sky. The annual city half-marathon was coming up in a few weeks and she really wanted to get a long training run in this weekend. She picked up her phone and checked the forecast and decided t...
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My name is Theodore Morrison Guillot and I'm a six-foot-three, broad-shouldered and strongly built, good-looking black man living in the west side of the town of Brockton, Massachusetts. I am happily married to a lovely black woman named Hera Jackson Guillot. She's fine as hell. Standing exactly six-foot-tall, busty, wide-hipped and big-bottomed. Everybody's...
"Baby, I'm home," I called out as I entered through the front door into the hall way. Our football team had played terribly but at least a few beers after in the local had raised my spirits somewhat. "Is food ready?" I called as I started towards the dining room door My wife entered the hallway from the kitchen and froze. The colour in her face went from t...
How is a guy supposed to move on, when he's practically the only one of his kind? My name is Adam Javier, and I'm a guy living in the City of Toronto, Ontario. I wish I could say I was a regular guy living a regular life, but that would be lying. You see, back in the 1980s, a Canadian scientist named Madeline Adelson created this top secret formula which inc...
"Met your husband Saturday. He was getting gas when I pulled up to the pump next to him. I didn't realize it was him until I got out of my car, so I had to say hello." "Oh, what did you guys talk about?" "Just the price of gasoline but let me ask you something? Does he know about us?" "Why do you ask?" "Well, I never liked him. When we were in high schoo...
Zoe's face blushed with embarrassment as she handed over the box to the store worker. She had spent the last 3 hours shopping for her husbands birthday. His favorite Steak and Wine for dinner. A new Polaroid camera. But most of her time was consumed buying herself a new sexy and revealing dress for her to tease him with, and a new set of lingerie from the ne...
Supervising the football game was the last thing Jeff Meagor wanted to be doing after such a horrible, nauseating day. Immediately after watching his wife worship his boss' impressive cock with her hungry, willing mouth, Jeff had to oversee the night football game between the high school he taught at and their cross-town rival. The game had promised to be pa...
"Honey, no, I don't want to talk about it." That's the answer I've gotten for the last three months! I'd become obsessed with Daniella, my wife, telling me about her first lover. The only answer she'd give me has been, "I don't want to talk about it." I've asked her if it was painful? Was it bad? Good? Exciting? Dull? And I get, 'I don't want to talk about...