On our way over to Los Angeles a few weeks ago via commercial jet, Lourdes was wondering what the limit was as far as onboard sex would be before we would get into trouble. We wondered if the other passengers would watch, join or report us should the antics have gotten out of hand. We decided to put those thoughts aside and enjoy the ride. However, on the w...
"My lame-ass husband Sandeep has gone to work, Terry, why don't you be a dear and come over?" Priyanka Chuttani said into the phone, a wicked smile on her face. On the other line, her Terrence Powers deep, masculine voice chuckled, and he confirmed that he was on his way. Upon hearing that, Priyanka's heart skipped a beat, and she positively purred with cont...
Roxanne was a pretty white girl with black curly hair that fell below her shoulders. About 5 ft 7 with a very healthy and fit body and beautifully soft skin. Her size 36C breasts sat up pert with pink nipples pushing lightly against her t-shirts. She had a tight, apple-shaped ass that left you wanting to take a bite. Her eyes were the most beautiful green ey...
THE receptionist looked up and smiled as Anne's heels clacked across the terracotta flooring of the quiet hotel lobby. "Good evening, Miss Oakley, hope you are well." "Yes, thank you Georgina, I'm fine," said the blonde, stooping to place her briefcase on the floor and then hitching the long strap of her overnight travel bag firmly into place on her left s...
August 7, 2012. It had been a year since I got dumped unceremoniously by Diana Jones and experienced a life-altering change in the way I looked both at the world and at myself. Everything that happens in this life is a teaching moment, to quote the recently re-elected United States President Barack Obama. I've changed a lot since those days. For starters, I...
Hi everyone here is the third part of this series. I've started working on part IV, but will wait for feedback on parts I thru III. So let me know if you want more of this series, all feed back is appreciated. No portion of this story may be reproduced for profit without the express, written permission of the author. . . . This story is a work of fiction....
My name is Trenton Ganger, and as a black man, I've had my share of pussy. I remember the first time, with one of those petite white girls they get to tutor the guys like me in high school. I was flunking Math, English, Spanish, you name it. I wanted to quit, but that school says no, no, you stay in the library after school and we'll send a tutor. I was expe...
A few years ago, I was in a job where I was lucky enough to meet and fuck about a dozen Japanese women over the course of two years or so. I even fucked the Japanese receptionist. All in all, it was a pretty good job. Most of the time I had three or four on the go and while it was a bit of a circus, the amount of pussy I was getting was well worth it. At one...
My name is Sundari Dharamveer. I was born in the beautiful City of Ludhiana, in the Indian State of Punjab. I recently transferred from the Punjab Engineering College in metropolitan Chandigarh, the Punjab State's best town, to Carleton University in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. Leaving my homeland of India for Canada hasn't been easy. However, w...
1. Amy, her eyes cartoon blue, devil in a blue jogging suit blue, West palm white sky beach blue, a father who loved Churchill and George W., blue. Amy in her knee length skirt, adjusting herself in the mirror, while I squirmed in the moist bed, still sweaty from stank breath morning sex. Amy in her blue jogging shorts, stretching in front of the mirror, wh...