I'm Tom and my lovely wife Erin and I have been married for eleven years now. We live in suburban Detroit where I've worked for one of the auto manufacturing company's for the past fourteen years. We live in this tiny little house in a suburban city just south of Detroit. It's predominantly a blue collar neighborhood. It's a nice town and nothing exciting ne...
The Prologue There are swingers clubs all around the world. Some you may have heard about and others are so private that you have to be sponsored by one of the group members. A few of these clubs are extremely private as far as the activities that go on behind their closed doors. I've personally attended a few of these private clubs myself. I can't give you...
I was a willing cuckold now. Not only had Chet fucked my wife almost all night long; I had cleaned up her pussy each time he had cum in her. When we awoke, I expected all of us to be satiated and ready to return home. For me, it was a mixture of exhaustion and nervous energy. It was a strange feeling. If I expected to have any regrets, Chet and Meredith cert...
My name is Cordelia Hall O'Hara. Friends call me Cordy, for short. I'm a tall, blonde-haired and green-eyed Irishwoman living in the city of Easton, in southeastern Massachusetts. By day, I'm a patrol supervisor with the Massachusetts State Police. By night, well, you'll soon be getting the whole bloody idea. Tonight, my beloved husband Paul O'Hara, (my favo...
The following week went by and I had not seen Julie or Tra'mon. Many thoughts of texting my wife crossed my mind, but by now I was more timid than I ever was before since I discovered Julie was "with" the black man. I also knew the young black stud would become angry if I tried calling or texting Julie, and I was afraid to get beaten up by him yet again....
Still looking for more black sex, I asked my husband Ed if we could go back to the black club where I had such a great time having sex with three separate black men. Ed made a phone call. "They want you to come back," he reported after he hung up. "They intended to make you black property." "What do you mean by black property?" I asked. Ed explained, "Fr...
If you liked the following stories, you will love this continuation of the theme. Interracial Sexual Adventures 06/03 Clarissa's Fantasy becomes Reality 05/07 David's Sexual Adventures 04/05 Out of Africa 03/16 Tasteful comments welcomed. Thanks to Julie Van and Curt B for their creative input and edit skills. ++++++++ In the months since Clarissa's...
After a Pregnant Pause, Back at the Swingers Club My wife Susan and I used to be into swinging, but that was before she had the first baby followed quickly by a second. Sex became one of those on-demand things for us. By the time that our youngest reached two we could feel the strain start to really take a hold on our marriage. Finally it was Sue who said m...
Nicole Sherzinger stood in her dressing room, naked and admiring her own reflection. The room was a relatively small, octagonal room leading off her main bedroom and every surface in the room ( walls, floor and ceiling) was totally mirrored. She leaned forward, admiring the way her breasts stayed perfectly pert and started to clip an ear ring in place and sp...
I watched her nervously get dressed. She slipped on the white g-string with the black spade on it, the one that said "black cock slut" on the crotch. She was avoiding eye contact with me a little, running around the bedroom with her tits out and sipping her cocktail here and there. We always got so shy with each other when we were about to indulge in our kin...