"Hey sweetie," Lexy greeted her husband, Thomas, at the door with a gentle kiss. He looked her up and down and rolled his eyes. Dressed casually in jeans and a T-shirt, Lexy looked as plain as ever. "What was that look for?" Lexy asked. "Nothing," Thomas grumbled. "I forgot to make the car payment this month. Put this in the bank tomorrow and pay the b...
After my in-laws arrived for a night of baby-sitting, I climbed the stairs to the second floor. My wife, Helena, was standing nude in the bathroom while blow drying her hair. She had just gotten out of the shower and left the door wide open. Fog clouded the mirror as I took in her flawless form. Two child births hadn't done her body any wrong. Her ass was st...
Time for some reflecting again. There I was, sitting in Shawna's kitchen, dumbfounded by a show of such utter depravity that I was wondering if maybe I was asleep and dreaming. Dreaming of a slut who liked getting assfucked while strawberries were mashed inside her and who then eats the result of mashed strawberry and cum. But I wasn't dreaming. Shawna was r...
Motown music played softly in the background in a loft in the black suburb of East Cleveland. The midsummer party had just gotten underway there. The partygoers were six black men and seven black women who owned a production company that solely made interracial porn. They had invited eight pre-college black boys and seven pre-college black girls who had bee...
This is the second story in the saga about my long and wild affair with my co-worker Jennifer. Thanks go to Sinfully Hevanly who edited it and offered critical comments. Your feedback is most appreciated. * Jennifer opened the door to her hotel room. She looked like she was almost ready to go to the office. She had on a lovely royal blue blouse and a snug...
Sarah had positioned herself on all fours atop her bed facing away from the open bedroom door. Her jeans and underwear were bunched at her knees, her shirt and sweater disheveled around her neck, and her small breasts were pulled up and out of her bra, hanging free, with painful wooden clothespins gripping each nipple. Her hands were handcuffed in front of h...
This picks up from where we left off last time. For those who came in late, check out Chapter 1. Mike ripped her black dress off revealing her pert tits. He grabbed it hard in his hand. “So how would you like to get fucked, you nasty bitch. How hard do you want my cock to fuck you.” Mike squeezed her left tit as he swooped down on he nipple, sucking it no...
I drove home at a crawl, white knuckling the steering wheel, with my heart in stomach. The short drive just wasn't enough time to sort out all the questions I had. The sex had been amazing. A few hours earlier I'd orgasmed into a state of erotic euphoria but the post-sex experience was sickening. I feared that I'd ruined everything I'd worked to build, inclu...
Your pussy is already wet. Master has been away on business for a few days, but he's been making you do things on webcam. Your toys have never been used so much. And you still have the plug in your ass that he told you to insert two days ago. He remotely turns it on through the day, making your knees buckle while you busy yourself around the house. But this...
Author's note: Although I am not allowing public comments, I do appreciate feedback, positive or negative... I just got sick of people who post anonymous comments about how a story violates their moral code. If you like it or have some advice on how to make it better, let me know. ********** "Are you ready for your turn?" Cam said to Katie. He and Aaron ha...