Arizona, 1944. Elinor Powell, a Black Army nurse, is assigned to care for Nazi prisoners—a job deemed too good for her to do for white American soldiers. Frederick Albert, a German POW and jazz-loving artist, sees her across the mess hall and declares, "I'm the man who's going to marry you." Against military law, Jim Crow racism, and two nations at war, they fall in love. Their forbidden romance would cost them everything—and prove that love can survive even the cruelest divides.
Back in his hometown after an absence of several decades to be in a bowling tournament, a teacher's son finds himself attending the funeral of a woman once one of his father's most promising pupils.
My erotic days and nights living with a wonderful, high priced call girl. Tammy was a delighfully goofy and lovable sprite. I think that you will find her to be memorable ... she certainly is for me! (For those that are willing to write after reading this I will tell you where to find a few pictures on the internet that though antique could very well be her in the nude!)
Ok, I'm a guy and I wrote this from my wife's perspective but it is a true story and she said I captured HER feelings perfectly. I know I sure enjoyed my first FMF.
My first sex party of the summer was just two weeks ago so I was a bit surprised when my best friend Beth invited me to another one soon afterwards. While these parties were interesting, to say the least, they really weren't the type of thing I wanted on a regular basis. Fortunately, as things turned out, this one worked for me.
It was almost six years ago when I gave Steve my virginity. Today I'm twenty and have been fucked by dozens of guys and sucked well over a hundred more since Steve moved away but I'll never forget my first time with him. I may not have been his first but I like to think I was his best. Hopefully at his wedding I could leave him with something to remind him of that when he was with his new bride!
Finally, my sophomore year was over and summer break was here. I had been wondering how my first few days would be after being gone for so long. Well, I needn't have worried as my parents had quite a homecoming planned for me.
It all started between Brenda and me not long after I met her as my new freshman roomie. She took some photos of me for my boyfriend back home and before it was over I had my first experience with a girl outside my family. While we kept it between the two of us at first, things heated up when her married brother, father of two, got in the middle of us - literally. Although it had been quite a while since we were last together, like riding a bike some things just come back naturally.