* "Face it kid, you're in love." Staring blankly at the mirrored reflection of herself, Star tilted her head to the side and took in her body in the full-length mirror. She wore a tight black tube dress that went down to her knees, and clung mercilessly to her frame. The slight rueching at the waist added shape to her already curvy silhouette. Her hair fell down in loose waves around her shoulders and what lie atop her head can only be described as a raspberry beret. She looked perfect. Wearing the minimalist of makeup, only mint flavored lip-gloss and a little mascara. 'You look perfect,' she thought to herself. However, she could not tear her eyes away from the reflection staring back at her. From those eyes most importantly. On the outside, she ... Read More»

Mike Hudson leaned back in his office desk chair and propped his feet up on the top of his desk. With the phone cradled between his shoulder and ear he scanned a report while waiting for his party to answer. This was life in the new age of business! It was a nonstop twenty four hours a day go go go world. Ten years ago he never would have dreamed that his whole life would have revolved around what was happening on the Tokyo stock exchange! He was just in the middle of a conversation with an associate in Japan when his eye caught a movement down the hall from his office. He finished up his business and went to investigate. Padding down the plushly carpeted hall he peeked into an empty office only to find a black cleaning woman diligently going about her business. ... Read More»

Marie carefully checked her dark hair and smoothed her night gown before reaching reaching for the front door knob and opening the door!!! "Marie," asked the tall black man with a dazzling white smile, "I'm James Gobbel, you were expecting me!?!" "Uh, please come in, Mr. Gobbel," Marie said nervously, "I'm so glad you could make it!!!" James Gobbel moved smoothly into Marie's well appointed apartment, and after giving it a quick once over, turned back to Marie and said softly, "I'm glad you followed instructions, it makes things much easier!!!" "Instructions," Marie asked in a slightly puzzled voice!?! "The lingerie," James replied gently, "I'm glad you remembered, it makes things go so ... Read More»

I discovered one of the apartment's best features after living there less than a month. I had just moved out of a place I was sharing with three other people (that's another story) and was rather enjoying living on my own. It was a little lonely, but even this was a relief after the constant emotional turmoil of my previous situation. One night, very late, I was reading a book. Sitting right next to an open window because it was a typical steaming Chicago summer night. I happened to catch a flash of light out of the corner of my eye, and when I looked up, I nearly fell off my chair. The apartment building was U-shaped and my window overlooked the courtyard, across which was the other half of the building. In the apartment directly across from mine, one ... Read More»

Nic rolled out of the throw her sensei had just thrown her into and managed to stagger back to her feet. She desperately tried to get her breathing under control as she moved backward, putting space between herself and the teacher. Returning to the ready position, Nic fought the urge to wipe the sweat out of her eyes, knowing she had to focus on the match. she thought as she examined the sensei's movements. For over three years, Nic had been training in aikido, a form of Japanese martial arts. Wanting something that would direct both her body and mind, and a form of protecting herself, she had learned about the classes and nearby school from a friend. She had accelerated quickly through the ranks having always been rather athletic and finding the discipline of ... Read More»

Danny was working late that night, and when he walked by Shanice’s office, he noticed she was still working as well. She was beautiful black woman in her late thirties. Her long dark hair had auburn hi-lights and was tied back tightly in a ponytail. She was wearing a light colored sweater and a long black skirt. Sometimes, just from looking at her pretty face he had to control himself from getting too hard. Her dark eyes were gorgeous, her soft lips had a pout on them that made him want to jam his cock in her mouth! It had been some months since he last was sexually intimate with her. He had been feeling guilty about cheating on Charmaine, and had made a conscious effort to keep things on a friendship level only. Shanice was good about it. They had always ... Read More»

I suppose I’ve always had a wild streak. I thought I had outgrown it my mid-twenties, but I guess not. I settled down, got a job, got a husband. In fact, I had become quite un-wild and wild thoughts had stopped entering my mind altogether. As a co-ed I had plenty of men, if not a great variety, and even one woman. She was a lesbian and a friend and had pointed up, quite reasonably, how could I know I didn’t like it if I never tried it? But it was weird, and I was way too into dick by then. So finally I fell in love. My husband is a good man, but more reliable than exciting. I have always gotten what I asked for in bed, but we’ve fallen into the matrimonial routine; comfortable, but predictable. Recently, though, my wild side came back with a vengeance, much to my ... Read More»

Hard as Chinese Algebra “I’m never going to understand this stuff!” Marty grumbled, “You’re just wasting your time.” Marty knew he really needed to pass this course to stay on the team but he just couldn’t make sense of any of these algebraic equations. Maybe things would have been a little less tense if they hadn’t assigned him such a gorgeous tutor. Mingmei’s soft round body qualified as a major distraction. The way her perky tits pressed against the fabric of her tee shirt, the way she brushed her long black hair away from her pretty face, the way her cute round butt wiggled in her jeans, were all far more interesting than trying to determine the value of x or y. To Marty’s surprise, she crossed her slanted eyes and stuck out her tongue. “You want to ... Read More»

I've always loved motorcycles. I think I became obsessed with them after seeing the movie Terminator 2 : Judgment Day for the first time in 1991. I was only four at the time, I think, but it became my favorite movie. And my fascination with all things related to bikers began. The problem is that I didn't know any bikers from my ethnicity. The only black bikers I can think of are those I've seen on television, in movies starring L.L. Cool J and Ice Cube. Fiction can be fun, but doesn't hold up to grim reality. The name is Samuel Blanc, and I was born in the City of Montreal, Quebec, to a Haitian immigrant mother, Giselle Blanc, and a white father, James Steinbeck. I never knew my pops, he died when I was a few weeks old. Ironically from a motorcycle accident. ... Read More»

Erika worked for one of Asia's airlines that pride themselves on the beauty of their flight attendants (ie "stewardesses"). Out of 5,000 applicants every year only 100 were chosen. And they were chosen for language skills (sort of) and for tits and ass quality (very mainly). Erika made the grade in about 2000 and flew the Tokyo, Osaka and Los Angeles runs for five years. The prep work for a stewardess is extensive and it's not always a lot of fun. When an airline builds entire marketing campaigns around its girls, there's no room for the girls to fuck up. So lots of gym work, low carb diets, plenty of skin moisturisers, proper hair length and styling and a demure but slinky attitude with passengers were required. Which is a giant pain in the ass. But when ... Read More»

Kim was a pretty woman in her late-twenties. She was married to a long-distance trucker named Larry who was seldom home. Kim was sure Larry loved his truck more than her and she didn't care much for Larry either. Kim got pregnant she was still in high school. Now that her youngest child was in grade school, she wanted to get an education. Larry thought she should stick to raising the kids, watching game shows and meeting his needs after a road trip. When Larry played linebacker in high school, he was a fit 220 pounds. After living for years on colas and truck stop food, Larry weighed 280 pounds. Most of it was fat. The rest of it was bullshit. Kim, on the other hand, carried her 120 pounds on a 5' 8" frame. She worked hard to keep her good looks. She worked ... Read More»

We were suppose to go to a Halloween party that night. At least that is what he told me when he called me that evening to arrange our date. It was my freshman year in college and he was an older man, 28 to be exact, with a fast cherry red Mustang convertible and a penchant for the bottle, which is something that I would later find out. Sounds like I had my hands on a rebel huh? Well you're 100% correct. Long hair and deep blue eyes with a tall muscular figure, he was something to look at. You know what they say about tall men. Oh yeah it was long and thick and was in love with it too! And what did I look like? Ok well I was 21 with long blonde hair down to the middle of my back and a curvy figure with breasts 36c, a bit of a hippy chick. ... Read More»

Miami - Day Two "Mmmmnnnhhh, what are you doing?" "Well, I got tired of stalking this beautiful woman sleeping next to me, so I decided to wake her up." "Damn, you sure know how to wake a girl up with a smile!" she said as she looked at his face between her legs. "I figured that I only have five more mornings to get my fill of waking up with you, so I wanted to see my favorite look on your face as much as possible" he said while smiling up at her. She could only moan in response as he went back to the task at hand. She watched as his head moved slowly between her legs; his hair was a little longer than it should've been, but it only proved to make the scene sexier. He was so gentle, and deliberate in his ... Read More»

I’d never been friendly with a black girl before but Tamara was different, not only different from any black girl I’d ever met but different from any white girl, as well. Some of it might have been that she grew up in Jamaica and had a lilting British/Caribbean accent that didn’t seem as threatening as the ghetto speak of the other black girls I knew. Whatever it was, we hit it off from the first day she started working in the grocery store. When she was working the register and I was bagging, it was more fun that I’d ever had in my short sweet life. One night we were out on break together and I fired up a skinny joint. She gave me a big old grin, her pearly white teeth just shining in her pretty black face and took to sucking that smoke down like a pro, no ... Read More»

PART 3 Eagerly Waiting From a corner of my eye I saw Gloria, flanked with two beautiful black men coming over. She sat down at the table but the two black Adonis’s remained standing towering above us. They were not ordinary men, they towered above us with their bodies were ripped, hard, practically bodybuilder's bodies and black as night. Their long, thick, veiny and fully engorged c**ks simply swayed at my eye level. Gloria looked straight at me and with a twinkle in her eye said “Hai, Michelle, you seem to have a smile of a woman who’s very, very happy”. “Yes I am, and your man staff put it there”. “Thank you” she answered and turned to Janine. “Do you still want to celebrate and become a real C**kolding wife and join this lifestyle?” Janine looked into ... Read More»