An Interracial Slut Training Facility. By Dylan Mitchell III African American Doctors Rod Pierce and Dr. Hyram Tailsman have become the world's leading authorities on the sexual advancement of white women. Together, they run the White Women's BBC Clinic, a cutting edge facility, where, with the help of the dedicated nursing staff, and a group of capable y...
I always go out to the same bar on Thursdays. The women are hot and long legged and they always wear pantyhose. Like usual, I dress in jeans, collared shirt and a jacket, deck shoes or dress shoes. Underneath, pantyhose. Always sheer to waist, no underwear and always nude. My jeans are long enough that no one can notice that I'm wearing nylons under my jeans...
I woke up alone on Friday morning. After the confrontation of the night before I wondered how BJ was going to act when I saw her. I smelled coffee brewing so I knew she had not gone home. I took my shower and dressed for work and then went to get a cup of coffee. BJ was sitting at the kitchen table, eyes red and sipping a cup of coffee and she looked up at m...
Do read Part 1 before this... ------------------------------------------- Prince grabbed Jenna around her waist and pulled her close to him. He could feel her bullet like nipples press hard against his chest. Their lips were locked in a mad dance of passion. Jenna was grunting as she kissed him, a low guttural animal grunt. He could feel her body bucking...
Brandon, my roommate in the dorm, was a good friend of mine when I first moved in. He and I go way back when we were freshman in college and spending time with each other daily trying to go out partying every chance we get. But things were about to change between us. He wasn't too bad looking for I would check him out at times, but he wasn't like football...
I heard a crescendo of waves pound the shoreline. It was an opus I had not heard in years. The delicious taste of briny sea breeze floating over my parted lips beckoned me to open my eyes to the day. But I refused to end such a peaceful dream only to return to my hustle and bustle life in the stifling sour air of Down Town Dallas. Besides, if I woke, all I h...
"Baby, you know how much I love you. There's just something missing that I feel like I need in my sex life." My stomach turned as soon as I heard Sherry say those words. I remember it like it was five minutes ago. We had just finished having unbelievable sex and she was sitting naked on our bed in front of me. Her long red hair curled down her pale skin a...
"Bless me, Father, for I have sinned. It is two days since my last confession." "Tell me your sins, my child." The young nun knelt by his side, head bowed in shame, her hands clasped in prayer at her chest. The priest looked down on her, his cock already rising, feeling her so close to his eager body. He waited with fervent anticipation as he expected to l...
Chapter 8 – The day after with Sarah The next day Paula woke late in the day. She lay in bed feeling the glow from her bottom. It was totally erotic and the most satisfying sexual experiences she had ever had. The more she thought about it the hornier she became. She grabbed her cock immediately focused on how much smaller it was than Ted's. Fortunately s...
The next day I was groggy and confused as to whether the whole thing had been a dream or not. Amber was already out of bed and downstairs. My heart pounded frightfully for a few dreadful seconds. I thought of what would happen if Mr. Wells had felt guilty about our little rendezvous and had told his family. What if they were all waiting for me downstairs? I...