Disclaimer: This story is about a white married couple finding a black man for the wife to have sex with. It is completely consensual on both of their parts, and therefore is just good, clean, fun. If you don't like this kind of thing, you should probably find something else to read. * My name is Marcy and I have something I need to get off my chest. I li...
[This story is a cooperative effort by Arora and Will. She provided some details of her fantasies for Will to write. Then they edited the story for submission. Enjoy.] ***** Arora was about to meet her first white man for a date. Secretly she hoped sex also, but she felt embarrassed, shameful about sex. Her secret desire was to be forced, to be a sex slave...
Several years ago a couple moved into the apartment next to the one I was living in. We welcome new people into the neighborhood by taking some goodies to them. This allows them to know us and we have the opportunity to know them. Several of us in my apartment building went over to their apartment one Sunday afternoon with a can of Danish made butter cooki...
Note: All characters in the following story are 18 years of age or older. Any resemblance to real persons, places, or events is purely coincidental. * "It's right down there, Daddy." Lisa pointed out the window. Alex Myers shook his head and frowned. "I don't see anything, kiddo. Are you sure they said here?" His Toyota careened down the dirt road, slowly...
A sincere thanks goes out to Literotica member, Smoothed for help with editing. ***** The Hammerlain Enterprises corporate-wide annual conference convenes each year to brainstorm ideas, train employees on better sales and management strategies, and celebrate the success of the previous year. One of the main activities of the conference is for small teams t...
Tabby arrived home quite early that evening. Usually she would have been out until the early hours, clubbing with her friends. For some reason she just wasn't in the mood. The recent break-up with her boyfriend was still raw on the 18 year olds nerves. So rather than follow her friends to another dance venue she had decided to call it a night. There would be...
She positioned the rear view mirror so she could see herself, her slanted oriental eyes, her mane of thick black hair, and tried to find the woman she used to be in her face. Before last week she had always been a good girl; a good wife, a good mother, a good teacher. But that all changed last week when she... when she allowed those deliverymen - black del...
I looked over her frail, bookish form with practiced disinterest. On the inside, I was thrilled, ecstatic even, but that wouldn't be fitting. I was the Queen of Spades, and this was my Court. My Pleasure Dungeon. A place where women could explore their Darkest fantasies safely and under my supervision. I had to maintain a powerful demeanor. I founded the Cou...
Author's note-A bit of incestous content in this chapter. All characters are at least eighteen years old. *** Devon fired. The bullet tore into the monster's skull, penetrated its brain. Lowering his revolver, Devon trained his eyes on the twins, who sat naked near a wall while holding each other. The Black boy shook his head. He said, "I was right."...
My wife and I was playing dress up, it's a game we usually play before sex. I dress her in a sexy outfit and then we make love. She has a vast wardrobe of sexy lingerie and other various items of clothing that I get to place around her very sexy body. I also have different types of underwear that I wear at these times such as thongs or other sexy briefs. Thi...