We walked up the stairs; my master bade me to stop after a few steps and roughly grabbed my hair at the bottom of my neck and pulled my yearning body closer to him. As much as the mysterious, sexy blonde had made me cum, I still needed his hard, big, black cock fucking my cunt. I craved his hot, creamy cum rushing down my throat, to fulfill the hunger I felt...
Katie arrived home from the supermarket to find her best friend Melissa sitting on her doorstep. Parking the car, she got out and walked over to her. “Hey babe, what’s up? I didn’t think we were meeting until later.” “We weren’t but I was bored at home so I thought I’d come over early and keep you company. That’s okay, right?” “It’s more than okay, you kno...
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It was starting to get dark and Jodi knew that she had left too late for Dallas. The drive usually took about 3 ½ to 4 hours so she usually tried to leave herself enough time to do it all in daylight. But there was the women's guild meeting at church that she had to attend today and as always, it had lasted way too long. So here she was, with 3 hours to go a...
Special thanks to Angel Love for editing. Samantha opened the front door and slammed it hard so Jack would know she was home. He had drifted off to sleep with his pink panty still on and her panty crotch on his face. He heard the door shut and immediately got up. He heard her coming up the stairs and did not have time to change back into his own underwear s...
Note: This story is the forty-third installment in a series entitled "Sandra and Stevie". If you have not read the previous forty-two episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. This is a dominant wife humiliates submissive husband story. That is the kind of story I write. If you do not enjoy these types of stories, I stron...
WEDNESDAY I woke with the first light of the day. My room was hotter and more cramped than normal, and for a moment I was disoriented. My bed was small, just a plain double bed instead of the luxurious four poster to which I was accustomed. A full length mirror hung on the wall opposite the bed, and a door led to a tiny bathroom. A small dressing table in o...
The dream is hot Steve is sitting in a chair in our hotel room, looking down at you. You are naked, curled up between his legs, waiting for him to undo the sash of his robe, so you can take his cock in your mouth for the very first time. You have asked me to be naked also, wanting to watch how much I am going to enjoy Steve using you, and to take single sho...
All in all I went out with Mohini for about four months. Her mother Madhu never intruded when we were in the house, she never pried for info, as if she wanted things to develop to a more serious longterm basis. That was never the original intention, and even though I really enjoyed spending time with Mohini, our lives were quite different. Me the blue colla...
Hello, there. My name is Wanda Jean-Pierre. A six-foot-three, dark-skinned, lean and athletic young Black woman of Haitian descent living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I'm a student at Avery Scott College, a small historically Black four-year school located in downtown Brockton. I major in medicine. The story I'm about to share with you involves ho...