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Threesome with GF & Asian Co-worker

by jjones4483 on Sep 13, 2017
Interracial Love

I have been with my girlfriend C for over 2 years now. The sex has always been amazing from the start. She is 5'3 and weighs 105lbs with an amazing chest and a flat stomach. Her ass is a perfect compliment to everything on the front. I am well built weighing around 175 and about 5'11. Since I workout everyday I have a pretty good body. C loves my dick and sa...

Christopher with a Vengence

by The Style Guy on Sep 13, 2017
Interracial Love

Swartz, Bond & Lewis is a fixture in West Hartford Center. The 78-year-old jewelry store was the oldest in greater Hartford area. Their customers included the beautiful people. Customers who demanded top quality jewelry and service and are willing to pay for it. Forty-six year old Gloria Bond owned the store. She took over the day-to-day operations after her...

The Twins Come Home

by whbonney on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

It had been two months since Lynne had attended her bukkake party as the recipient of the men’s pleasure. It was now the holiday season and Kim and Kassidy were coming home to see their mom and Johnny. Johnny had been sick lately and Lynne thought probably his age was beginning to catch him. He was close to 78 and even though he was able to feed his cock to...

Who's The Boss?

by Seidah on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

Zehna enjoyed it when the office was empty. No noise, calls, and no staff! She did it every Tuesday and Thursday to clear the mountain of stuff as area manager. She had worked damn hard to be getting above £100,000 a year. Not easy as a Hijabi Pakistani female in today's racially divisive times. Her 5'9" curvaceous frame, 140lbs, young face and good health...

Where The Ribbon Leads

by Xamphos on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

This story is part of a series of short stories I wrote about Anita and her boyfriend Jason. This is someway into their relationship, but if you enjoy I will post others in the series. Anita walked through the house making sure everything was ready for the return of her boyfriend Jason and his friend Gary. Having decided she wanted to have sex with them aga...

Only On Monday

by randyslocum on Sep 13, 2017
Interracial Love

It was lunch time when the phone rang. The caller ID showed it was from out of area. Normally I never answer a call like that but my hand suddenly picked it up. In a quiet voice came, "you don't know me, I work with your wife and I'm calling to inform you that she has been cheating on you." "Who is this I asked." "I can't tell you, but they meet for lunch...

Rustic Pleasures

by cafealamabel on Sep 12, 2017
Interracial Love

Last quarter audits at the various banks and credit unions in the area had Joyce Froehty fit to be tied. This was nothing unusual for this veteran Compliance Auditor of twenty-five years, but since she was approaching 50 years old on her next birthday, she realized her dwindling endurance for long-term audit marathons deserved a well-earned break. The Steph...

Fantasy Fulfilled

by football_stud on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

This story is 100 % fictional but is based on people and events in my life and my fantasies. I hope you enjoy. * My name is Bob Smith and this story is all about my fantasies about my crush and how they came true. I am a senior at my high school which is a prep school with a huge diversity of races and ethnicities and cultures. I am an offensive lineman f...

Room Service

by christy20 on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

Tabitha arrived at "Lonely Hearts" motel, just on time, in order to assume the morning shift. She was one of the motel's maids and one of her chief duties was to deliver breakfast to the customers, as early as 8:00 am every morning. Of course, she had to do the dusting and cleaning up of the rooms as well, but that could wait until noon, when the rest of the...

Former Lovers Meet Again

by wetpapers on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

We met after a long time in the evening, eating dinner at a little sidewalk cafe. The music from the restaurant was faint and the well leafed trees towering over our tiny table blocked the street lights but created an intimate atmosphere that was heightened even more by how much our bodies had to touch as we ate our meal. Hands touched over the small table t...