Chapter 4: A New Lesson To Learn" Ebony had her suspicions about her friend, Erica. Somehow, Erica's new lover sounded alot like her boyfriend, Mark. Eventually, Erica confided to another friend of hers about her new found lover of the past three months and word got back to Ebony. So she decided to take matters into her own hands. In other words, beat the l...
It was a two o-clock on a Wednesday morning when I saw headlights flash into our bedroom and heard a car pull into our drive. Peg and I had gone to bed at about one and she turned over and went to sleep and left me wanting her and laying in bed wide awake. I got up and went to the window to see John's SUV parked in our drive. I looked out at the curb and saw...
"You okay, baby. " Darren asked, smiling down at the young blonde as her eyes opened dreamily, waking from the experience she had just been through with the powerful black man. "I was worried about you. " "Mmmmmmmm... I'm fine... just fine. " she smiled weakly, a hand going down to gingerly rub her aching pussy, surprised at how wet and swollen he was. "I n...
Never say never, I guess that's what the moral of the story is. When my husband Benjamin "Benny" LaCroix told me that he wanted me to cuckold him, I think my jaw hit the floor. Benny is six-foot-one, lean and muscular, with dark brown skin, curly Black hair and lime-green eyes. My darling husband is biracial, born in the City of Montreal to a French Canadian...
Hi, it’s me Nancy again. I love hearing from all of you, so don’t stop writing to me. This next experience I’m writing about is Part 2 of my Road Trip. A little background for this story: It takes place the 1st night of the tournament - about 5 or 6 hours after my blowjob with the black basketball player. I had gone out to dinner with the other cheerleaders...
My name is Caroline. I am slim with brown shoulder length hair and have been told that I am pretty. I have been happily married for seven years. For the last three months I have been working away from home, staying in a hotel every week Monday through Thursday and returning home for the weekends. As I traveled back from work to the hotel last Thursday, I s...
(This is based on a true story) I'm from a small Midwestern town. One of those towns out of a Norman Rockwell print. I loved growing up in a small town where everyone knew each other, the friendly people, freshly cut lawns, and the loudest thing in the summer was a barking dog. My family lived in an upper middle-class neighborhood on the outskirts. We were...
It was 1:05pm, and I was already regretting my decision to attend Scott and Pamela's wedding. I had known the two for years--they were my best friends at Stuyvesant High, class of 1997--but I couldn't believe they had started dating after the fifteen-year reunion and were now getting married. I didn't think it would last. I hated being in this old, stuffy...
Richard Cunning Jr knocked back another glass of champagne to calm himself. He was wise enough to know that all he was succeeding in doing was building the rate of his beating heart and fuelling his excitement. He could see Abigail Hemming glancing in his direction and giggling with her friends. He knew why as well, for when dancing with her, he had compared...
Six feet tall, blonde-haired, green-eyed, curvy and attractive, Dr. Margot Robertson cut an imposing figure, although her stylish pantsuit softened up her image a little bit. Born in the City of Biloxi, Mississippi, and educated at the University of Mississippi, Dr. Margot Robertson moved to the City of Boston, Massachusetts, ten years ago. These days, she h...