On Sunday morning I awoke to find myself alone in the bed. I sat up and my head protested by exploding. Well, not literally, but that's what it felt like. Thinking how much I hated hangovers, I stumbled into the bathroom and downed some aspirin. Resisting the urge to go back to bed I made my way downstairs to find my wife Jolene in the kitchen drinking a cup...
"That's it, baby, roll that fat ass. Work my black cock. Make me cum in your pussy," Ray told the white married woman moaning beneath him, her hands on his dark ass, urging him to fuck her deeper and harder. He tried recalling the middle-age slut's name. Yeah, she was that easy. The first time he'd ever really talked to her was less than an hour ago. Ray ha...
I was about half an hour late for my meeting with Mike, and I was sweating bullets. Mike was a big broad-shouldered guy in his late thirties. His most notable characteristic was his shiny bald head. For reasons I could never understand, women loved his shiny head. They always wanted to run their hands over it while he was eating their pussy. Mike was my br...
By Sophia the calibeachgirl All rights reserved, copyright 2010 Chapter 1: Information Is Power I looked at myself in the mirror and my light cinnamon face stared back. If I had known how crazy the day was going to turn out, I probably would have just stayed in bed and pulled the covers up over my head. Kevin Sales, the lawyer I worked for, had told me t...
Please remember to vote, if you enjoyed the story. And I always appreciate comments both positive and negative. Though trollish, anonymous comments will be deleted. *** *** *** *** *** Ken sat in his bed with his laptop on his thighs and a hard on in his hands. It was hard not to jerk off on these girls nights out, knowing that men were flirting with his...
Dee Rogers' life was in a rut! She was a beautiful 34B-23-35 blonde, 37-year-old fifth grade teacher whose life was stuffed with routines. She had married Pat just after graduation from a prestigious Southern university. Pat was a contractor and was away for days on end. Reggie Jackson was Dee's student. He had barely finished high school and went to work i...
Chantelle's twin sister to indicate that police were in the vicinity had blown the whistle. Coming back to Chantelle's twin sister. I had first met her when one day she met me in a cafe just after lunch. At the time I didn't realise that it was not Chantelle herself. In fact it was Chantelle's idea to send her sister to seduce me without telling me who...
As I stood up in front of Tony, I said, "Remember how I got Tracy fucking you guys to get us out of debt? Well you're in debt, you could be her pimp, and she could fuck for you!" Tony's statement was, "Are you serious? Me, her pimp!" I reassured him that I was serious and that I know that he could get a lot of his friends as clients to fuck my wife. I rem...
Bryan ran his hand across his chin as he inspected himself in the mirror, making sure he'd gotten all the shaving cream off his face. He'd missed a bit, as per usual, and cupping his hands into the warm water, he splashed it against his face before grabbing the hand towel to dry off. "That's better," he murmured to himself. "Fuck, at least I feel human agai...
It all started with my wife and I sharing fantasies one night as a prelude to making love. She asked me what my sexual fantasies were as she slid her hand in between the buttons on my pajama top; thinking quickly I told her I married my only fantasy – she laughed and told me she wanted to know for real. The funny thing is I couldn't tell her my real fantasy...