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My Wife's Young Black Lover

by mike_dunbar5 on Sep 12, 2017
Loving Wives

So what is it about us older white husbands who fantasies about other men sexually pleasing our wives. Why was it that for years I imagining my beautiful big breasted wife having long and erotic sex with a young well-hung black buck? Well, from my very recent and extraordinary experience, I now know a lot more about why us voyeuristic husbands always thi...

Haitian Femdom for Haitian Man

by Samuelx on Aug 19, 2017
Erotic Couplings

That particular Monday started out nicely enough for restaurant owner and businesswoman Yvette Pierre. Rising at seven o'clock in the Vanier townhouse she owned, Yvette showered and got dressed, then went to open her restaurant, Yvette's Spot. Braving the Ontario winter was no joke, but the strong lady had a business to run. By ten o'clock the tireless Haiti...

Seduced My Maid and Her Family Ch. 01

by kolkatafriendly on Sep 17, 2017
Mature

This is a true story of my sexual relationships with my maid and her family members. I am Arun, I am a 40 yr old businessman. I have a wife and 2 children. Unfortunately I do not have a sexual relationship with my wife. Before I proceed let me introduce the other characters. This story is very long bare up with me. Please do give me your feedback at the cont...

A Wife's Dilemma Ch. 01

by hudsonnywife on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

Disaster Strikes Late for work and in a rush I was not paying attention. I pulled out of the garage before the garage door fully opened. My SUV's roof rack caught on to the bottom of the garage door, getting hooked onto the mechanism that was attached to the ceiling motor that lifted the door. When I didn't stop I not only destroyed the bottom of the door b...

The Show

by bgdddy_2000 on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

This is based on a true story. It happened pretty much like written, given the years that have passed since then. Safe sex is always the best answer. ***** She slinked in from the adjoining motel room wearing her toga party outfit. White, of course, with golden stitching which looked like a chain running from her covered shoulder under her other arm and ba...

Cara Finally Feels Ch. 02

by Lovely_Emma_21 on Sep 13, 2017
Interracial Love

The rest of the party was rather dull. Cara played the good wife and stayed by Jared's side for the duration. But all the while she thought about James and the way his hands had they felt on her and inside her. And when she managed to spot him once or twice, his hot gaze was on her. Her pussy stayed wet the rest of the night. On the drive home, Cara retrie...

Revealing Starla

by LadyAlastrina on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

I woke up curled next to my Sir amidst a mountain of pillows. He was smiling at me. "You look sweet when you're asleep, but you sleep like the dead. I couldn't wake you up the first couple times I tried." I could hear the smile in his voice as he got up. "So.....guess what we're going to do tonight?" he said in a singsong tone. My sleep addled mind latche...

The Vacation Ch. 01

by TheChatSisters on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

The cab roars up to the resort hotel entrance. The Jamaican driver leans over his seat and shouts, “Sun and Fun Resort Hotel, drop your drawers by the door.” He laughs after telling the world’s funniest joke for the hundredth time. The joke makes Karen even more nervous. She looks around to see if anyone is naked. Linda laughs at the joke and says, “Come on,...

The Big Booty Manager

by Cappadonna on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

**If you don't like big, fat juicy asses, then this story is not for you! * I've been working full-time at this department store about 15 minutes from my house. The job is cool; however my boss gives me hell. Her name is Deborah Barton. A 40 year old, cranky woman with thick glasses and the most ear aching voice. She's a real bitch. She treats everybody el...

Thinking with My Dick Ch. 04

by TimAndre on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

Close to a week had gone by while Diane and I shared our days and nights. On a typical day, it might be two o'clock in the afternoon, and I still couldn't think of anything else except for my lady. I'd usually call her on my morning break and over lunch. I figured I'd get the opportunity to telephone during afternoon break as well. The sound of her voice on...