[This is a work of pure fiction and any resemblance to any persons (living or dead) or events is only coincidental] My name is Kulia Beatrice. I am enjoying my second marriage so much I can't begin to tell you, but I will still try. I first met this delicious man many years ago while I was married to my first husband with whom I had 4 children. My best fri...
My friends have convinced me to go with the ladies I work with and have sex with a black man. I told my husband that I would be very late today and not to worry. We went to a bar dressed in very skimpy attire. I am 5'6 and have somewhat medium breasts. We looked for a black man as I winked at men so they knew I was wanting some company. After several drink...
Catherine, Steven and Benjamin. Catherines Version. For the last three years my Husband Steven and I have partaken in the local swinging scene. I have enjoyed a variety of erect cocks during this time and one or two, I must say, were exceptional, very large and very hard. Steven is in possession of a fine hard 8" cock which always pleases the ladies we sw...
It was the day of her wedding. Not her official wedding. It wasn't the fairytale wedding she had always dreamed of. It wasn't the big, traditional wedding where all her friends and family would appear with big smiles, and she'd be wearing a big white dress that cost nearly a thousand dollars. That kind of wedding was scheduled for a few days later. This wa...
I'd gotten married on Friday afternoon, and by Monday afternoon I'd had sex with eight other men. On Friday morning I was a virgin. By Monday afternoon I'd lost my virginity to a man that wasn't my husband, been gangbanged by five black men, then I went out looking for more men to fuck me. I was eighteen years old, and the man that took my virginity was th...
Brenda hated the holidays. She was expected to cook for her husband's entire family. She hated it more than anything. I guess if she liked her husband the task would be more enjoyable. He had a big family and they all liked to gather at Brenda and Kevin's house. They had been married for ten years. It's not that her husband didn't care for her anymore. It's...
"I'll be late getting home tonight, I have to close," she lied to her husband over the phone, he, a thousand miles away, literally, on a business trip. "Not the first time," he remarked, use to her closing schedule at the upscale Steak House where his wife tended bar. "Still coming home tomorrow?" she asked him. "No, I was going to tell you," he replied,...
While coming back from Goa, all I could think of was how much Pooja and Sahana enjoyed fucking the other men, while I got fucked once again by own husband. And I was wondering why didn't Sanjay push me into the arms of Rohit and Manoj when he saw the opportunity? [Does Sanjay talk about me fucking other men only for us to get excited in bed, but he doesn't...
Before the day progressed further, her heart compelled to once again view the video tape. As she pushed it into the machine she said to herself, "I must transfer this to DVD before it gets ruined." Though she had viewed the video eight times over the last five months, she viewed the ceremony as if it was her first time. Each time she noticed something new....
An unexpected gift for wife and friend. This is a replacement for the badly edited first submission -- my fault -- any volunteers to be an editor! * Dorothy gulped at a glass of orange juice. Her head was throbbing even after standing for half an hour under a steaming hot shower. In the kitchen she fumbled with coffee, managing to spill grounds on the coun...