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A Proud Black Mistress in Ottawa

by Samuelx on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

My name is Nadine Astrid Joseph. A big and tall young Black woman of Haitian descent living in the city of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. Carleton University is the place I call home these days. I'm keeping busy this semester. My Criminology classes aren't exactly easy. Add to that the fact that I'm captain of the women's varsity wrestling club and you can see...

Ms. Jay's Shoe Store Encounter Ch. 02

by jojo23456 on Sep 16, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Joey began sucking the cum from her panties, as if he had not eaten in a week. He devoured all of her cum enjoying the very sweet taste of her cum, the essence of why he was there. Ms. Jay was in a state of bliss almost passing out, looking at Joey and just pleading with her eyes for him to come up to her lips so she too could taste that wonderful cum. Ms....

Cum Away With Me

by CheriSM on Sep 13, 2017
Group Sex

Jeff and Kris were a happily married couple. They had experimented sexually before their marriage, but with marriage and children, things had slowed down. They both wanted more time together, but struggled to balance it with the demands of life. Jeff decided to whisk Kris away for a vacation for two. He arranged for the kids to be taken care of while they w...

Reunions Aren't All Bad Ch. 03

by the_apocalypse on Sep 15, 2017
Mature

As soon as we arrived back at mine we climbed out of the car and headed inside. I owned a two bedroom flat, big enough for just me, and kept the place fairly tidy. There was a computer and, small, filing cabinet in the corner that I used for my shop business, a couple of two seater sofas, television, stereo and a coffee table in the front room but that was a...

New Year's Celebration Ch. 01

by AlwaysStiffScott on Aug 30, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I rolled out of bed this morning before the sun was even up and found that Ann was not only awake but gone. The note she left on her pillow said she had to run into her office for a few hours and that she'd be back to help finalize the decorations and food for the party. Sleepily I stood in the hot shower trying to wash the grogginess from my body. The wate...

Jarhead on the Loose Ch. 05: Motivation

by WordWright on Mar 6, 2018
Group Sex

"Funny," I thought, watching the hard cock slide into the woman's drooling pussy, "I still think of him as a kid even though he's on that bed out-performing half the men I know" He was one of the kids I had talked into joining the Marines and he was enjoying an unofficial enlistment bonus. The woman moaned when he jammed in deep and held her, her sound p...

The Second Honeymoon

by tinman0041 on Sep 1, 2017
Group Sex

There she was, Sandra Williams, 34 and a mother of three, all under 10 years old, getting ready to celebrate her 10th wedding anniversary with Peter. Running around all morning cleaning and packing like a mad woman. She was looking forward to this vacation, this second honeymoon. One whole week without the children. Just her and her man. Once she dropped the...

Hockey Games: Hat Trick

by Kristen Dixon on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

If you have not yet read my story, "Hockey Games" in Loving Wives, then please do so now. It explains how I became a Hockey Team Groupie, Hockey Slut, or whatever else you care to call me. I frankly don't care what you care to call me. I love our pro hockey team in more ways than one, and I get incredibly turned on being slut for them. I've come (or cum) a l...

Christine Ch. 02

by Capelmawr on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

My unknown assailant led me back to my house. I was unable to do anything but obey him because of the 'hurry up' hold he had me in. We went back into the sitting room where the television was still playing the spike cameras view. Christine was now almost sitting on Martins lap but with her feet on the ground on either side of his body. The bulbous head of hi...

Sin City

by sloanforfun on Sep 16, 2017
Loving Wives

We had been working up to our trip to Vegas. It was clear that what you expected of me was beyond what we had done in the past. I didn't want to disappoint you, and I wanted to see if I could push through the levels of guilt and doubt I was feeling. The feelings of intrepidness ebb and flow. I want to please you, I want to test myself, yet I am wracked with...