Looking up, a strand of white jellied fluid hangs above my face, still sticking to my wife's swollen labia. A drop the size of a small oyster has already slid out, and is in the back of my mouth, waiting for my brain to decide whether to swallow. This is what I wanted. This had been an almost uncontrollable fantasy for several years. I am highly aroused, but...
Tossing back another shot of soju, Ji Yong looked around the steamy sidewalk tent beside the snack truck. This late at night there were few people, just a couple of old security guards just off duty, and a lone woman sitting at a table by herself. At 42, Ji Yong was nearly the youngest one there. He stopped by regularly on his way back from the office. The...
The man sitting next to me driving is Darnell. He's a total black playah who owns a black bar near my house. He has his arm around my neck in a triumph of ownership. Basically I'm trapped in his black Lincoln Navigator, forced to listen to his gangsta rap and he's got a good buzz going. He's really happy because I'm wearing every piece of a little sexy outfi...
I received a text out of the blue from my ex wife. It simply read "I WANT TO FUCK YOU". I didn't know what to think. But my cock instantly got hard and I knew I had to agree. I invited her to my house. She wasted no time. She knows where I keep all my dildos in the closet. She went straight for my largest one (12 inch hard rubber black cock too girthy fo...
***Author's note: My editor suggested that I put the last two chapters together and submit it as one. Because of my recent hiatus due to my "football injury" (haven't been able to say that since high school) I have a lot of work to catch up on. Therefore, I took his advice. This is the final chapter. On an offhand note guys, keeping yourself in shape doe...
Linda Jamison stood in front of the man and fought back tears, determined not to cry. The news that she had just received from this man shook her to the core. She would never have believed it, not about Michael. He just didn't seem to be that type of person. Then again, what did "that" type of person look like? She knew judges, policemen, doctors, lawyers,...
Peggy sat sipping a rum and coke and wondered why her husband Dave was out so much lately. For the last three months he was gone more than he was home and their sex life was suffering badly. She gazed out the window and was shocked to see her husband in an embrace with the black lady that lived next door. Peggy ran to her neighbors house and peeked through t...
Authors Note: This is another FICTIONAL story. All characters in the story are FICTIONALwith the exception of my wife and I. All of the actions and conversations in this story are FICTIONAL. ***** Several weeks had passed since Marcus' birthday at the Honey Pot lounge and the usual restless feelings were starting to build inside of me. I decided that I wan...
My wife gets invited to what I would call "sex toy" parties every few months. She never hosts, but she often goes to see if she can find anything new and exciting for us. The only problem is she's a little embarrassed, so she always takes a friend so she isn't in a room full of strangers, taking notes on sex toys she might want to buy. Lucky for me, she's co...
After Xenia falls to a deep sleep, Gab hit the shower after putting Kelly to bed. His day was pretty hectic that he almost forgot his discovery last night by the bin. He remembers after he brushes his teeth and saw the bin. His feeling is gutted again. He sees Xenia is sleeping peacefully, he can tell she is pretty tired. Immediately his mind race and starts...