Interracial Cuckolding Stories

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Awakening Amy Ch. 1

by KingstonM on Sep 13, 2017
Interracial Love

Amy stepped out into the bright sunlight of the morning, sipping her coffee casually she headed down the crowded street, off to her new job. Only a day past 18 now, she had graduated high school early, and because of hardships at home she had found herself forced to postpone college and head right into the work force. The brisk click of her heels lead her...

Awakening Amy Ch. 2

by KingstonM on Sep 13, 2017
Interracial Love

The next day Amy walked to her job with a spring in her step. For the first time since she could remember, she was looking forward to being in the office all day. Dreams of Mr. Davis had been going through her head all night long, and she woke to find her panties soaked. Even now she could feel the wetness gathering beneath her skirt as she anticipated seein...

Extreme Tutoring

by melodytokis on Sep 13, 2017
Interracial Love

Ashleigh knocks on the door of her boyfriend's house with her back pack over one shoulder. They have a study date tonight and hopefully more if his dad is not home. Her heart falls when Lemar's dad opens the door. There went her chance of getting laid tonight. Ashleigh smiles at him. "Hi Mr. Rains. Lemar and I have a study date tonight. He is helping me stud...

The Cheryl Cummings Story Ch. 04

by mark_8675309 on Sep 15, 2017
Interracial Love

Chapter Four – Party at Thomas's House – Meet Belinda The next meeting between the couple and Thomas did not occur until the next week. Thomas and his wife Belinda were hosting a departmental party at their house. This would be the first time Cheryl had seen Thomas since the day he had seen her newly shaven pussy. The event was a great deal of fun for all....

The Cheryl Cummings Story Ch. 03

by mark_8675309 on Sep 15, 2017
Interracial Love

Chapter Three – The Tennis Date and an Unexpected Guest Promptly at four o'clock Cheryl pulled her and Chris's white suburban into the park's parking lot and up to the tennis courts. There were six adjacent courts, and the couple never had a problem finding one available. Most of the time, they were on the courts alone, though occasionally other couples wou...

Little Asian Neighbor

by GusTangent on Sep 12, 2017
Interracial Love

He was working from home as he did most days, tapping and clicking away on his laptop at the kitchen table. The Bill Evans Trio's mellow and melodic harmonies played softly in the background, helping him through the drudgery of being a professional email answerer, as most middle managers are these days. The doorbell rang out, breaking the rhythm of his work...

Tales of Carlitos Ch. 03

by Perlita on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

Tales of Carlitos, the Mexican Factory Worker Chapter 3: American Shamanism Carlos held a large coffee table book on Teotihuacán in his arm as he rang the apartment doorbell of his new friend and co-worker Paul. Teotihuacán, the Mexican archeological site that was home to the great pyramid of the sun and slightly smaller pyramid of the moon, was the forem...

Old Friend Visits Wife Ch. 1

by BIG LIK on Sep 13, 2017
Interracial Love

My wife Kristy, arrived home from work at 5:26 PM. Around 6, she was awaiting a call from one of her old "friends." She hadn't seen him in almost a year, and last talked to him on the phone a week ago. Ever since their brief affair two years ago, they had maintained a reasonably amicable friendship. A phone call here, a mid-day lunch there, all purely innoce...

Special Big Black Delivery

by BBCAddict on Sep 15, 2017
Interracial Love

My husband Neil is at work and I am home alone, I have just stepped out of the shower and I'm feeling horny. I lie on the bed and start to tease myself with my finger, mmm my pussy juices are flowing and I am already so moist. I lean across the bed and reach for the drawer that holds all my big black dildos. I reach in and take several out and stand them at...

Paid For

by avrgblkgrl on Sep 11, 2017
Interracial Love

Sidney had no poker face. So, she had done the one and only other thing that could possibly explain why she was glowing and unable to stop smiling. She went shopping. "I'm home," she called out, laughing at how she must look-kicking at the heavy, ornate door in an attempt to close it while balancing on the other foot. The delicate sound of her own voice ec...