This is a sequel to the story House Sitting Tuesday Mercy went over to lunch at Kelly's house, something that had been arranged for a couple of weeks. I got home from work around 4, and Mercy came back shortly after that. I asked Mercy about her day and she said she had been over at Kelly's all afternoon, but she kept changing the subject when I asked her a...
It was Thursday evening a few days later when the doorbell rang. I looked outside and I could see a young black man whom I recognized as one of the gang members. I opened the door and he asked to come in saying that he had a message from the Boss. I asked what the message was and he said that he was supposed to deliver it to my wife and I together. After in...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. *** The last time Lynda and I returned from our romantic getaway cruise, she came back black bred and knocked up, cuckolding me and keeping me in chastity much of the time. I'm now the proud father of a three-month-old black boy, Mark, her bull's namesake; with strong prospects of havin...
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...
This is part two of a previous story entitled "The Anniversary Trip" * Moana was sitting on the couch when Eric got out of the shower. "I would have done it if you asked me," she said. "I wanted it to be a surprise." "Some people would consider it rape." "Do you?" "No. I was already attracted to Thomas. And it actually turned me on when I discovered...
Alice Alice sat on the beaches of Wonderland in a silver-blue bikini. She lay in the warm sand tanning, alone and escaped from the pressures of ruling Wonderland. Her long blonde hair was sprawled out along the sand as she lay listening to the rolling tide crash against the shore. She got up, dusting the bits of sand from her sultry skin and made her way to...
The stopwatch clicked a second time. "Eight minutes thirty-seven seconds," Dave announced. "Not bad. Not bad at all. Okay, round two. We have the seven of spades. Seven of spades is Markie Mark. Way to go, buddy. Who's got the seven of hearts? All right, Ralphie, my main man, front and center." Two other men took our places on the couch and got down and dir...
It was a gorgeous Saturday afternoon. I had just finished a ham sandwich and was returning to my recliner to watch some college football when an idea hit me. It would be a great day for the beach and my wife Pat still had not worn the new bikini that we had bought a few weeks ago. In my mind I could picture my lovely blond wife wearing the skimpy red bikini...
Ch. 04: Real Skin Author's note: After the disastrous start to my first story, hopefully the edits look better. Feedback is welcome and appreciated. And oh yes, knowing how to play Hearts is necessary. ***** Instead of hovering behind each of the women like he's done the past 4 rounds, Michael decided to stay seated this time between Jenny and Nicole, foc...
Wasn't planning on so many chapters, but it looks like it's taken a life of its own. Hope it's not feeling too dragged out.. ***** At the beginning of round 9, Donna had jumped ahead of the pack, being the only one topless with 61 points. Jenny was not far behind with 58 points, Alysha had 46 and Krystle 43. Michael was counting on seeing another pair of t...