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Liz Is Willing: Jen Fucks Black

by lizshusband on Sep 12, 2017
Interracial Love

Recently, Liz and I have been spending most of our time in Connecticut. As much as Liz wants to be in New York, the last three months have not allowed us free time. While we are now in an open marriage, about a month ago, Liz told me that other than two afternoons, one with Steven and another with Tim and a one of his friends, Liz has had no other cock in...

My Little Porn Stars Pt. 03

by fatdaddio on Sep 15, 2017
Interracial Love

Disclaimer: This story is fiction. All persons are 18 or older. It contains incest and black cocks and white pussies. If you don't like that stuff, then go read something else. ***** AS you can tell from chapters 1 and 2, I lead a very unusual and adventurous sex life. This next chapter picks up a year after chapter 2 leaves off... A lot has happened in...

Ixchel Ch. 02

by Ixchel2020 on Oct 13, 2020
Erotic Couplings

By Adam Gunn Following Wes's departure, Cheryl lazed. She considered returning to the beach, perhaps the pool, did she want another drink? But inactivity won over the thought of animation, she lounged on her rumpled bed, allowing the sensation of ephemeral contentment to bathe her, letting her mind drift. She'd booked this trip to Ixchel, a scandalous reso...

My husband suggested a wife swap

by Eroticalust on May 18, 2020
Loving Wives

If somebody had told me two months ago that I would be involved in a wife swap, I would have burst out laughing. Charles had always tried to spice up our sex life. First, it was anal. Then, he wanted a threesome. I wondered what would be next. Our routine was watching porn before having sex. I felt that Charles was hinting at something when he searched for...

A BBC Personal Ad No. 02

by 4u2Enjoy on Sep 13, 2017
Interracial Love

(A true story continued from BBC Personal Ad No. 1) The reply to my computer e-mail containing pictures of my curvy wife's scantily-clad body along with a facial photo came the next day on a Friday. Early that morning, I checked my computer mail-box for messages received. I buzzed with excitement upon seeing the BBC Seeks WMW tag-line. Wondering what t...

More Problems With Porn

by Stormbringer on Sep 12, 2017
Interracial Love

October 2001 "I got one," said Eric holding up the video cassette. "Cool," said Doreen, "I hope it's nasty." The twenty year old was lying naked on top the covers of their bed on her stomach watching the little tv in their apartment. It was a sexy pose. Doreen's back tapered down to a thin waist, then two perfectly formed hills rose up, a beautiful, roun...

Love Thy Neighbor Ch. 02

by freeman64 on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The day after Peter the bar owner came up with a wife swap suggestion, Jim explained to Peter that his wife Lily wasn't the type of woman who would go for that. Peter was disappointed but shrugged it off. Jim, 28 and a novelist, himself had fantasies, none of which he could perform with Lily who was traditional when it came to sexual preferences. And hence...

Surprising Wife Ch. 02

by Spiritogre on Sep 14, 2017
Interracial Love

Chapter Two: An unknown Visitor Living together had not always been easy. It never is when two people live under the same roof and have to share everything together. Xinyue was young and loved to go out a lot while George preferred to stay home after a long day at the office. It was difficult to get their friends together because they were so completely di...

Passionate Encounter Ch. 02

by Midnightstories2015 on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

"Perfect Murder" Please do read Ch.01 before reading this chapter. This story is narrated by Detective Jack Murray who is leading the murder investigation of Nadia... ***** At 2 am Jack received a call to rush to a 7 star luxury hotel in the city to investigate the murder of mid-twenties business women. Jack Murray is one of the best investigators of city...

Port Wine and Pink Lace

by avasogently on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

Gone are the days when I could sit across from a guy on a subway train and not worry whether he was an undercover vice cop. My seating preference back then used to depend on whether there was an orange or mustard space directly ahead of an older gent -- one not elderly enough to bring out my Elektra complex, but not so young that he could be arrested for sip...