"There isn't a more intense feeling in the world," Cait said, "than that of completely giving up control." I stared hard at her. What was wrong with her? Control was something I always had. I'll be damned if I was going to give it up to anyone, much less someone wielding handcuffs and a whip. The experimentalist in me retreated quickly behind a wall of ind...
Annie approached the mysterious house with anticipation. "Was she really going to do it?" she asked herself. After all she had not had any sex for a year, and she certainly had never taken part in a gang bang. Yet that was exactly what she intended to do. Furthermore it would be with a gang of black guys who had appropriated the name "The Mandingos." What wo...
James was washing Rebecca's gold bikini in the sink back at their apartment, going over what he had just seen in his head. It was hard to believe that after seeing his wife get fucked by another man, he not only sat there and just let it happen, but he also went down on her after and licked her pussy clean. To top it all off, he was now washing her bikini wh...
I decided to go out by myself Friday night. Missy wasn't feeling to good and she told me that if I wanted I could borrow the car. I decided to take her up on the offer. I felt like I needed some alone e time anyway. I decided to head over to The Docks. Its a club on the island near one of the club 's I used to work at. I thought that if nothing else I could...
Hello all! It's time for me to answer another question in detail! I get asked a lot, "Where is the wildest place you have ever fucked?" The short answer, on the sofa of a night club. Now it's time for the whole story. * Last fall, I was heading out to a dance club here in my small middle American town. A goth/industrial night only happens about once a mon...
The name is Harry LaPierre. I'm a young black man living in the city of Boston, Massachusetts. I've got something to confess, folks. I am a self-admitted thrill addict. It doesn't matter the nature of the thrill. Sex. Speeding. You name it, I do it. That's okay, though. There are plenty of chicks and dudes in this town who wouldn't mind hooking up with a six...
As you all may know, my wife and I spent our honeymoon with a black guy while I watched from a chair in our master bedroom. Connie is a little tease. She kept telling me how she wanted to spend her first birthday as a housewife. She wanted me to come up with suggestions and she wanted to hear good ones from me. I suggested two black men this time. She smil...
It was here. Saturday night, and all Sandra could do was think about going dancing. She'd go dancing almost every single Friday and Saturday night with here two best friends Lisa and Stacey. Saturday nights at the club were the best. That's when the best looking guys showed up with lots of money. Sandra admitted she was a bit money hungry. She was only 19 g...
The club was the obvious choice for them as Elizabeth had repeatedly expressed her desire to engage in interracial sex but wanted to be safe and discrete. They'd discussed these cravings for probably two or three years now, exploring them via spoken fantasies and role-play but now at the age of twenty eight it had got to a point where they had to go a stage...
Yes I am back to try again to write a story regarding my wife (now deceased) and her log book of the men she met during her life from 1950 to 1989. Now I know that I am not a writer, so what I put into in print is what I found in her log books. She recorded a lot of info about her meeting and sex with different men. She had been really "brain washed" by h...