The other afternoon, I felt the need to get dressed up. My wife knows of this affliction of mine. She doesn't like it, but she tolerates it. I thought I would make us a special dinner of a roast chicken and dressing. Since it takes a couple of hours to prepare, she decided she needed to go out and do some shopping. She said have the table set when she gets h...
Moving to a new place is always rough, but it can be rewarding as well. The Nuwisha Design College in Seaside City is a smallish school, but is known for its art and design classes. A lot of literature and word-of-mouth shows that graduates from this school often get very lucrative and popular jobs. Lucky for you, you were able to get in with some of your gr...
Mercilessly Jason Whitmore thrust his hard white dick up my ebony cross-dresser's asshole, and I squealed happily while stroking my hard black dick. Meanwhile, my sexy wife Yasmin Saleh sat nearby, fingering her hairy cunt while watching the two of us. Lots of women of all hues enjoy watching guys fucking with guys, and my wife happens to be one of them. Jus...
Summary: A wife joins her husband as a slut for a teen BBC. Note: This is a 2018 Valentine's Day story so please vote. Note 2: Thanks to Tex Beethoven, thor_p, Robert and Wayne for editing this story. WARNING: If you hate gay stories, interracial submission, sissification (not a word I know) or cuckolding please don't read. If you do like those themes.....
Authors note: This is the third story featuring characters introduced in "Carol's Christmas." In this installment Carol give's Jack his Christmas gift one night late with the help of Irena, "Marcia" and several well hung younger men. The sex action in this story is unrestrained, and since the tags are at the bottom of the page, I will issue the following mil...
{This story has sex outside of marriage in it, so if you will be outraged, then be forewarned.} +++ Sissy lay there in the soft bed, her mind in a whirl. She could hear the soft snores of the man who lay beside her. The room kept blinking to a reddish hue, right outside were the motel's large neon lights. She remembered seeing those, the red portion was...
My name is Wendy Stephania Polydor and I'm a 29-year-old Black woman of Haitian descent living in the City of Boston, Massachusetts. I work as a Nurse at a certain hospital and I am the proud mother of a son, Jefferson, and a daughter, Lilandra. Life as a single mother isn't easy, and the fact that my ex-husband Alan Stephenson, a Boston-area cop, is a miser...
I stood silently in the middle of my living room, surveying my very own new apartment with a weary satisfaction. I still had boxes of small stuff to unpack, dishes and books and the like, but the furniture and appliances were all in place, and the heavy lifting was more or less done. I felt a warm glow of pride as I saw it take place before my eyes, my first...
Heidi's erect penis was sliding in and out more easily now. When she first mounted me being gentle wasn't her first priority. It was my first match and I had almost beaten her according to the wrestling judge. In fact many in the crowd of 60 or so spectators had disagreed and showed it by booing the decision, it had been that close a contest. This didn't sit...
"You can look at them, but don't touch!" my wife said in a teasing tone as she got dressed for work. She made a point of lifting her tits up, the thick gold rings through the nipples shined in the light from the lamp in the bedroom. It was Mindy's first day back at her old office. I handed over to her the white lacy bra she wanted to wear. It was new, all h...