"Can I come live with you?" Taylor asked. He and Josh were doing free weights after their morning swim. Rachel had put them all through yoga before sending the teens off to the pool. Now she and Jason were doing a few laps while the boys took their turn with the weights. Josh chuckled. "So soon? You must really like this lifestyle." "I love it. I feel home...
This is not the standard boiler plate interracial story of black dominance or cuckolded sissy's. It is a romance between a white widower and a black girl from the ghetto. Thank you for all of the great comments I've received on other stories, I trust this will be to your liking as well. ***** As I stood in front of my dresser struggling to put in cufflink...
All sexual acts herein are between people 18 years of age, or older. ***** Chapter 7 Insights into Submission - More of Winnie The following day was a momentous one for Donnie. He was just coming out of his English class when his cell phone rang. It was Ruth, who tearfully thanked him for making her get tested for STD's. "First off, Donnie, I want you...
"The main reason Santa is so jolly is because he knows where all the bad girls live." - George Carlin Emily Parsons was in love. She was sure of it. This was it. Never in all of her nineteen years had she felt this way about anyone. Emily smiled to herself as images of the last few months flitted through her brain like hummingbirds of joy. Kissing on...
The phone rang sharply beside the sleeping head of Terry Gilson. He snapped awake. "What the fuck?" he growled. It rang again. He picked up the receiver. "Hullo," he managed in a gravely, low cough. "Mr. Gilson?" "Yeah." "This is Sergeant Preston of the Yukon County Police Department. May I speak to Mrs. Turvey please?" barked the authoritative voice...
"My turn" I looked at her as the PC was booting up. "C'mon, let me have it Lucy told me about this story website, we might get some ideas from it." She said, an excited smile on her face. "What?" I asked as I moved from the desk. "Lucy told me about this website, she told me it had really spiced up their love life." Without answering I headed out to th...
Dedicated to TR. ***** I moaned as I ejaculated into my wife. Amanda felt so warm and firm--- and her hair smelled enticingly fragrant--- as I clutched her against my chest. After a long moment of blissful dozing in the wonderful afterglow, I sighed and eventually rolled onto my back. My wife remained laying on her side. Spooning was one of the few pos...
Author's Note This is a work of fiction, all characters are above the age of 18. Special thanks to XiraeK and Pope1944 for help with editing. This chapter starts where the last chapter ends - in the morning after Celia shared Rick's bed and a very enjoyable date. Rick fed, but they barely had anything to eat. Enjoy! Hank "Fuck!" Celia cursed loudly whic...
Jake continued to stare in stunned disbelief at Kenzie, dripping wet and still tied in the corner. The referee was still fumbling at her wrists from the apron, even after the little slut's entrance music had finally died down. And speaking of... He had just stared to look up at the entrance ramp up where the blonde was just disappearing behind the curt...
Blondie Goes Black in New Orleans Hotwife's hubby finds her a black gangsta stud My wife, Blondie, was thirty before she had sex with her first black man, as recounted here in an earlier story. We had been swinging since she was twenty-five, but it had taken a long time and a lot of quiet persuasion to overcome her Deep South upbringing to the point whe...