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Queen of Spades

by The Style Guy on Jun 26, 2019
Interracial Love

Thanks to oldnakeddad for his ongoing support and editing skills. +++++++++ Queen of Spades I was eating a sandwich and reviewing my afternoon presentation during lunchtime at Panera's when we met—she was sitting at the table immediately to my right and having lunch with a friend. She was dressed casually—a white blouse that was open at the neck and expo...

Queen of Spades Ch. 02 - Inked

by luvto6o9 on Dec 31, 2018
BDSM

Authors Note: Angela is a real woman. This is a continuation of her fantasy, to be a whore. The tattoo WILL become reality. This story was inspired by klitorisring, who wants to see her inked. *** Angela and James had been to several tattoo shops in the area. Every one had their section on Queen of Spades tattoos, they were pretty common to be seen, althou...

Queen of Spades Ch. 01

by luvto6o9 on Dec 31, 2018
BDSM

Authors Note: Angela is a real woman. This is her fantasy, to be a whore sold and taken by other men. This fantasy will be realized in the near future. *** Angela's breath caught her in her throat as James dipped his tongue deep into her pussy. She could feel the cum Jonathan had just pumped into her being dutifully sucked out by her loving boyfriend. She...

My Queen of Spades Pulls a Train

by hotwifecouple13 on Apr 29, 2025

I like to watch my wife fuck black guys. This past week, I've been giving her little assignments -- flirt with a guy at the bar, wear a Vixen anklet, draw a Queen of Spades on her wrist at work. Ever since she started her new job, I knew she had her eye on her boss. I admit, he was pretty good-looking. He was tall, in great shape, respectful, and, as my wife...

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BWC for Queen of Spades

by Samuelx on Oct 9, 2018
Interracial Love

Meet Lloyd Finkelstein, a six-foot-tall, lean, red-haired and green-eyed young man living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. He works for CBC as a systems analyst, which makes him a glorified geek, something he's been since his halcyon days as a computer programmer at the University of Ottawa. If you were to look at Lloyd, he'd seem bland and basically harmless...

Becoming a Queen of Spades

by MasherK on Apr 22, 2025

I finally arrive home after another tiring day at Uni, I knew pursuing a Master's degree in the US would be hard but the amount of work is just starting to get to me. I climb up the stairs to this kind of worn down apartment building, this place I call home. It's not the best but it's cheap enough and close to the university. I reach my floor and pass by the...

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Queen of Hearts

by Silvercatseye on Aug 19, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The cards riffled between my fingers with a soft whirr, the results of way too much practice. Even with the haze of cigarette smoke that filled the room and made breathing problematic, I could see the fingers of the man across the table from me. They were never still, those fingers. Of course, when they belong to a professional card sharp, they never are....

Jack of Spades

by ThisUsernameisMine on Oct 15, 2017
Interracial Love

This night has been months in the making. I don't know really when I started liking black guys, it just sort of happened. I'd always been a bit nervous around them, but I chalked that up to a kind of internalized racism. I didn't know a lot of black people so I figured that was it. Now I realize that thudding in my chest whenever a black man was near was th...

Queen of Hearts

by slyc_willie on Aug 31, 2017
Erotic Couplings

"Card," I said to the dealer after tossing in my hundred-dollar ante. I took up the fresh card, adding the eight of hearts to the ten and Jack in the same suit in my hand. With the deuce, I had a straight flush. I silently thanked my good fortune, hoping I wasn't giving any tells to the other three players around the table. I glanced to the others surrepti...

Queen of Hearts

by BlueBard on Sep 16, 2017
Loving Wives

We had been driving for a couple of hours in a stifling hot car. The air conditioning had gone out about an hour and a half before we reached Port Falls. The road had been dusty, but the heat was worse, so we drove with the windows open. This was not how Caryn and I had envisioned our weekend escape from the city. However, we felt that once we reached our de...