Interracial Cuckold Stories

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Like Father, Like Daughter Ch. 01

by Sneaky_Lola on Sep 15, 2017
Interracial Love

DISCLAIMER: This is the first part of a longer story. The story contains plenty of sex, but this chapter does not. If you appreciate stories that build, you may like this. If you want a quick read, this may not be for you. ***** To a stranger on the internet, this may read like a confession, but anyone who actually knows me and has observed my behavior wil...

I Missed You Ch. 04

by thechrysalids on Sep 25, 2017
Interracial Love

Rose sat on her bed, rolling the day's events through her mind. "Holy God." She giggled, then stopped. She was fucking giggling! This man had been back in her life for less than 24 hours and she had already been reduced to a catholic high schooler. She resolved that she needed to control herself, at least at work, and it order to do that she would just hav...

Logan and Lauren

by Bizzy_Bish on Sep 25, 2017
Interracial Love

Logan Chadwick was what lots of girls would find attractive, me being no exception. He was 6'2 and 215 lbs (according to the Crystal Bend Gargoyle's Football Roster). He had dirty blond hair and emerald green eyes. He was attractive, no doubt, but there were things about him that I hated. I loathed the way he walked the halls, acting as if he owned the schoo...

Logan and Lauren Ch. 11

by Bizzy_Bish on Sep 25, 2017
Interracial Love

"Babe?" Logan's voice whispered into my dream. I clenched my eyes shut and drifted back to sleep. After a moment with no response, he moved his shoulder to wake me up. "Huh?" I growled, a little irritated... I had fallen asleep shortly after laying down on his bed and now he was interrupting my rest. "Do you ever think about the future?" he asked, obliviou...

Logan and Lauren Ch. 07

by Bizzy_Bish on Sep 25, 2017
Interracial Love

As much as I didn't want to be, I was worried sick about Logan...as much as I wanted to be able to turn a cold shoulder, I couldn't. As much as I wish I wasn't, I was in love with Logan and I had to know that he was okay. I called James and of course, he didn't answer because he was the coach. I kicked myself for my stupidity and called Tristan. "Hello?" t...

Peggy Plunges

by LustyLee77 on Sep 14, 2017
Interracial Love

Peggy sat sipping a rum and coke and wondered why her husband Dave was out so much lately. For the last three months he was gone more than he was home and their sex life was suffering badly. She gazed out the window and was shocked to see her husband in an embrace with the black lady that lived next door. Peggy ran to her neighbors house and peeked through t...

Asia's Persuasion Pt. 02

by asiapersuasion on Sep 25, 2017
Interracial Love

You can call me Asia. I am a twenty-two year old college girl, and I have been up to quite a few adventures in the past couple of years. Some of which has gotten me into a lot of trouble and some have fulfilled my deepest and secret desires. The stories that I am about to tell you are true stories from my past and I have changed my name including the name of...

Jade & Jorel Ch. 2

by DarcManX on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

Jade attempted to regain her composure after the mind numbing orgasm induced by Jorel's cock. She had never felt so used yet so free. So defiled yet so liberated. As Jade slowly emerged from her orgasmic stupor she turned and realized that Jorel was stroking his 9 inch spear with one hand while inserting a finger into her virgin rectum with the other. "Jade...

Being Neighborly Ch. 02

by Quentin Riley on Sep 12, 2017
Interracial Love

Usually on Saturday mornings, Debbi and I have a nice breakfast together. We make a quick run to the grocery for some fresh fruit and make our meal. It’s one of our marriage rituals. I was knocked out from the action the night before and figured Debbi was equally exhausted. But I faintly heard the front door slam shut, and when I reached for my wife in the b...

What a Job Ch. 02

by steviet on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

"So how much of a raise do you get?" David asked me casually over breakfast. "Two hundred pounds a week, plus I get to keep any of the clothes I model." I didn't tell him that quite a lot of the more outrageous outfits I modelled, along with my new birth control pills, would be kept in a cupboard Rob was installing in his office. "That's great." He replied...