In another hidden nook, Kurt Kuhlmann, Angie Devi and Delphia Giles were taking advantage of Denise Allen’s absence. Kurt stood naked before the two women. His penis bulged forth, fully erect, fully blooded, ponderous with the heft of his otherworldly lus...
Blue Jenkins worked as a field hand on Hank Leone's farm in Northeast Louisiana. He was a slave. Now in his late-twenties, Blue had been purchased from the Jenkins Farm for a nominal sum two decades back and retained the Jenkins' family name. Blue was tal...
“You never told me your dick was this big,” Sharon observed. Kurt didn’t respond. His erection was becoming painful. Having exhausted his store of excess semen in Paula Fowler’s cunt the day before, Kurt just needed to calm himself. By now, he well knew t...
Sandy Metusic showered and dressed quickly. The eighteen-year-old senior ignored the whispering about her newly shorn hotbox. Yes, it meant she'd fucked someone new recently. So what? When Jules Kittridge exited the boy’s locker room, Sandy lingered there...
In response to the vision of his girlfriend Delphia’s impending late night visit, Jules Kittridge’s penis ballooned into a steely arc. If he touched himself now he would bust a nut and, in so doing, waste the better part of their first embrace in his fist...
II. Romping in the Glade A week after Charlie's encounter with Annette, he and Annette's brother Ben sat by the edge of this same wooded spring. Both boys were naked save for their raggedy grey shorts. Both of them were muscular farm hands, heady with the...
The wedding went off without a hitch. Cynthia’s mania for detail paid off handsomely. We performed our steps in concert with her desires. There must have been two hundred attendees, all dressed in their Sunday finest. When the pastor finally declared Cynt...
I. Annie and Charlie Annette peered cautiously thru the bushes. The young blonde paused, carefully placing each step. She was barefoot and didn’t want to roust any critters. Though she knew this path well it always paid to be watchful. She heard a splash...
“Let me get this straight,” I started. “You’re willing to let me fuck your sister, right here, right now, no strings attached, as long as I let you watch and as long as I don’t fuck anything but her pussy?” “That’s kind of blunt, Artie. But that’s essenti...
The Wedding, Part 05 When I awakened my dick was again a pillar of stone, already enshrouded in the comfort of a woman’s sex hole. Lisa’s rectum was a steaming pipe begging for pole. I thought to resurrect our earlier anal session, but Lisa quietly remind...
She finger palmed me!! And then she squeezed my index finger with a smooth, velvety fist! I looked to Nicole with an astonished glance. Her return glance was unmistakable. Nicole wanted to fuck. Unlike Lisa, who kept her intentions disguised behind a pati...
“Don’t…cum…in…me,” Lisa had said. I remember that Teralynn once told me that college-educated women all knew the risks of having unprotected “rawdog” sex. Most of them knew how to stave off the unwanted pregnancies that might accrue from fucking “rawdog”....
The Wedding, Part 02 “Awwwwwww, SHIT!!!!!!” It was Kevon. He and the rest of the fellas, including Terry and Jennie, were milling about in the hotel lobby when I returned from my encounter with Lisa in the conference room. I tried to put on a brave face....
OK, so one of the fellas is finally getting married. Kevon Simpson is twenty-six, four years out of Delaware State (as are we all) with a major in economics and a minor in music. We are the bourgeoisie black version of the Brat Pack as seen on St. Elmo’s...
