I feel the black silk of the hooded robe they’ve put on me over my naked, oiled body after my hands were loosely bound behind my back. I’m blindfolded, and being marched onstage, flanked, I think, by two people. Hands grip my arms lightly from both sides,...
She's all sorts of nasty tonight, washing my face with her cunt. "Suck my clit, bitch! Harder! Eat me!" She shoves me away, taking hands and knees. "Now gimme that big black strappy! Fuck me, whore!" I pound madly, bringing her off with a shriek. "More, w...
Are you ever going through such a horny spell that you find all thoughts of the day lead back to sex? When you’ve had a good hard pounding the night before, you’re walking along, feeling the dull ache right up inside from having been filled by huge cock!...
She was a dancer. He loved dancing. He loved watching it. He loved doing it. He saw her, for the first time, at a restaurant. He had gone there to eat a meal and there she was, performing. At the sight of her, he was unable to eat his meal. All he could d...
The following is the second of several interviews I have had with Alysin Carter, who from the first interview is a beautiful white woman who loves to please black men. In addition, I interview Alysin’s daughter, Marci. Interviewer: I'm turning on the reco...
Dee’s Naughty Descent: Chapter 6By MrDeep© Melissa bent over and placed her hands on the arm chair. She felt the big black hands close on her tight, round ass. They were Nate’s hands. “Fuck me, daddy!” Mel hissed. Nate responded by grabbing a big handful...
A new beginning Some months later … Dee put the blunt to her full, red lips. She put the light to the tip and took in a deep draw. As the intoxicating smoke filled her lungs, she thought about her new life. Just a few months ago she was a teacher of rowdy...
I can't look back, at what I left in my wake; it's already time to go once more. Would have left a note, if I had a shred of tact, but I just allowed myself one last mistake... Didn't say I'd be back soon, just that I was just going out to the store. I do...
Little, warm bulbs line the floor downstage of the performers and parcans shine on their prize. Beneath them, Elijah ambles into view. Until now Neesha has been wooing the crowd alone. She, with her dark eyes and her naked honesty; her hot gaze flitting a...
