Disclaimer: This story contains adult content and must not be viewed if you are not 18 years of age or older. The story features a theme of interracial sex between a Hotwife, her girlfriend, and her black lovers. If you find this theme offensive please read no further. * It has been three months since I shared the story about my wife Ann and our encounter...
Our story begins shortly after Indulgence (my wife) and I were married. We had just started experimenting with nude photos and videoing ourselves having sex when the fantasy first started rustling around in my head. I had always been a voyeur and somewhat of an exhibitionist so the recording of my sexy wife had becoming an amazing turn on for me as my fant...
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This is part 3 of series, based on my real life experience, with only the names changed for anonymity. If you are not into the hotwife/cuckold scene, please pass this by. If you are into this, I'd appreciate your constructive comments. So here I was, sitting at my PC, working from home and thinking about my first adventure into the world of being a cuckold...
The night had been a little different. It was Halloween and the party had been long. You were rather drunk, and dressed like a vampire. Your girlfriend, Morgan, was dressed to the nines in a sexy school-girl outfit. The top barely covered her small, but perky and sexy tits. Her nipples poked out on occasion. The small pleated plaid skirt barely covered her t...
Chapter 4 I damn near fainted more than once, not being exactly a spring chicken anymore, as Consuela, my lovely bride, wore me down at last. I had beads of sweat dripping off my flesh, and she had them, too, until I licked hers off her skin, of course. Consuela Jackson, nee Dominguez, was truly the most erotic and sensual woman I had ever known. I had no i...
I come up behind Angie and gently slip off her thick Turkish terry cloth robe, letting it fall to the floor by her feet. Her husband sits on the gray pleather couch watching my hands kneed deep into his wife's large round breasts. They are thick and soft and heavy and her flesh craters as my fingers press into her. When I kiss her neck, she arches her back a...
Christine starred at her reflection in the full length mirror. She twisted and turned each way studying the tight flesh colored dress she just bought that afternoon. She gave a little tug here and there trying to pull the thin material down across her shapely round ass. She latched her fingers on both sides of the dress and gave a good hard tug. She quickly...
"Mmmuuummmppphhh!" "Relax and breathe through your nose. You're fine!" From being completely asleep -- or unconscious -- or whatever, I had no idea what was going on, only my mouth was stuffed full of something and I couldn't breathe. My wife was comforting me, or so I thought, until I opened my eyes and saw her hand in front of my mouth holding whatever i...
A few months ago my wife and I placed an online ad for a "well-endowed black man." Of course we were inundated with replies, but eventually decided to meet a few in person at a local bar. The first few were real duds. We thanked them for meeting us and parted ways. We were about to give up on our adventure, when we met Jaymes. He's been our fantasy come aliv...