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White Mistress For Black Sluts

by Samuelx on Sep 1, 2017
Group Sex

My name is Madeline Jean-Christophe Bradshaw. I'm a plump White chick in her early fifties living in the city of Nepean, Province of Ontario. I stand five feet eleven inches tall, kind of curvy, with short blonde hair and pale green eyes. I worked as a Professor of Economics at the University of Ottawa for two decades and recently retired. My conservative hu...

Black On Black Pegging Rules!

by Samuelx on Sep 11, 2017
Group Sex

Happily I slid my eight-inch strap-on dildo into Saul Jean-Pierre's tight asshole. The big and tall young Black man groaned as I penetrated him. Lying on his back completely naked on my big bed, he took it like a bitch. Bound legs hanging in the air and eyes filled with lust and shock. His hands are also bound for good effect. I wonder if he knew what he was...

Black Man's Slave Fetish

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

My name is Berlioz Florestal. I am a big and tall black guy of Haitian origin living in the north side of the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. Off Rutland Street. I'm nearly forty and still live with my mother and brothers. That's okay. Maybe I got the Peter Pan complex or maybe I just enjoy living with my family. Who knows? By day, I'm a corrections officer...

CFNM with My Wife's Friends Ch. 02

by CFNMatt on Sep 17, 2018
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

As a precursor to my next story, the only thing you really need to know is that my wife and I have three dogs. When we go on vacation, boarding them is impractical, so we hired a dog sitter who stays at the house and takes care of them. Our dog sitter's name is Laurie. She's probably about 5'4, very toned body. She has shoulder length wavy brunette hair an...

A little Help from My Friends

by SirWilliam_ny on Apr 17, 2018
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

A handful of my closest, most trusted friends were here, there were beverages, appetizers, folding chairs set in a half moon set up, circling the room as if there was a stage in middle of the living room, where there was a sole over sized leather chair, a covered table next to it. I am a photographer, and videographer, a disabled lighting system was set up w...

Coming Home Early

by quietmischief on Aug 30, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Matt was just about to push "send" to call Nicole and tell her the good news that he was going to be home a day early from his business trip, but then he got the idea to surprise her instead. He drove home quickly, anticipating her reaction to him being home a full day early. When he was driving up the hill to their house, he got that good feeling of just b...

A Strong White Mistress

by Samuelx on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

Whenever I browse through online erotic stories, I see a lot of interracial sex stories. And they're almost all the same. Black men fucking eager White women in front of their limp-dick White husbands. Or Black women sexing up and dominating horny White guys or meek White women. Well, I love interracial sex too but the kind I'm into is definitely not for eve...

International Haitian Erotica Deux

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

Your turn or mine? That's the question on my wife and I have in mind on most of our 'fun' nights. We're both really, really into kinky fun. My name is Adam Saint-Croix. A big and tall young Black man of Haitian descent living in the City of Toronto, Province of Ontario. I moved to Ontario from the City of Boston, Massachusetts, at the end of 2008. It's a pla...

Kinky Black Love in Our World

by Samuelx on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

Sliding my dildo into my boyfriend Arnold Pierre's asshole, I couldn't help but smile. My favourite big and tall Black stud, face down and ass up while getting fucked by me. We used to do this the other way around. Well, this is technically his fault. And he's got to deal with it. What do I mean by it? The dangerous, strap-on wielding Haitian Dominatrix that...

Fairy Tales Ch. 05

by peaches07 on Aug 30, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Hanna stepped off the train. She had her luggage in hand, and her heart was fluttering madly in her chest. Where was he? Then she saw him. Tall, blonde, and tan, Jeremy looked exactly like the pictures he'd sent her. She had been quite sure he was the real deal, but you never really knew with online dating. She hoped he was equally pleased with her appearanc...