Dezicra groaned as she stumbled through the Westmeyer woods. Pushing aside brambles and branches, she made her way to a sacred and secret place deep within. Her body felt weak, and her bruises and cuts weighed heavily on her posture. The battle had been fierce, and many orcs of her tribe had fallen to the human skirmishers they'd met, but when the last blow...
Somewhere in a city right now, a woman is getting well fucked. A sexy horny Milf is getting fucked by her Black lover. They are over at his apartment. Their clothes strewn carelessly across the floor leading away from the living room. Here's how it goes: They burst into the bedroom and don't bother with shutting the door. She drops to her knees and wastes...
Marc scrolled through the pictures on his website showing the stills of Lisa and him in various stages of lovemaking to Lisa who was standing behind him. He had been telling the truth, at least in what he showed to her. The pictures were actually very hot, showing their contrasting skins and their nicely toned bodies, some were shots of Lisa's torso, riding...
He phoned me that the room was ready for me, and so I made my way to the second floor and found the room door cracked. I was carrying everything I needed for our date. It had been a year since we were together and I was very excited. He had left the room shortly before I arrived, so I closed the door and quickly stripped. Earlier before I had left home I ha...
Author's note: This is the third 'Toyboy' story and follows in the timeline from 'Toyboy Hits the Road'. It can be read easily as a stand-alone story, however. AT HOME WITH THE TOYBOY 1986, Yorkshire, England. Part One Chapter 1 My dad was a flat cap wearing, straight talking, no-nonsense, Yorkshire stereotype. If you crossed him, the...
A few months ago after one of our mutual masturbation video chats, I remember asking Lover for a favor. Specifically, I asked for a weekend together. Getting four hours together at one time was a stretch for us, so I knew I was reaching. I wanted quality time. I wanted to spend hours lying naked with him having orgasm after orgasm after orgasm. The idea of o...
Isolde meets Baron Samedi I woke up in a Graveyard. I was not in King Henry's Court at ALL! Somehow I had been summoned and many people had their bodies up and dancing...Chanting in a strange language I couldn't understand...beautiful bursts of song and laughter. An exotic and beautiful black woman was leading them. She smiled at me, and softly came to kiss...
Al Brown is the name. Just your average, everyday six-foot-six, 250-pound black man. A native and lifelong resident of Atlanta, Georgia. I was a police officer for twenty years, but recently I retired. I got tired of being the only black police sergeant in the entire state police force. The police force isn't what it used to be. I am now dedicated to running...
I am taking the time to write this to help other writers that find themselves drawn to interracial cuckoldry as a central theme. If you are like me, you find the theme of cuckoldry to be strongly erotic, especially when interwoven with black men and white wives. Why this combination in particular? Perhaps it is the vision of a thick black cock being nursed b...
"Tomorrow is trash day!" my wife called down to me in the kitchen. "You need to get the trash out to the street." "No, problem, I'm on it." I returned to her request. I started picking up the trash room by room, in the large trash bag. When picked up the kitchen trash and dumped it into the collection bag, I got the surprise of my life. A used condom from t...