Pt. II: Sex Education Carol and I had simultaneously lost our virginity the night before, and I was still feeling a special warm glow from our lovemaking. As soon as I got off work at the swimming pool that evening, I called her. That's when I got the bad news. Carol said that when she got up, her apartment mate Karen had asked, "Well, you got your cherry...
Ch. 6 - EDITED Invitation to a baby shower Many months had passed since Jennifer introduced her kid sister, Chelsea, and then her mother, Katie, to the joy of big black cocks. Eighteen-year-old Chelsea left the university and moved back home. She was continuing her education at a community college near her parents' place. Her mother and her father, Bill,...
"You've never played High-Low?" I asked incredulously. In fact, I knew that none of the ladies sitting before me had played the game, since I was just making it up. Actually, the basic idea came to me some time ago and I had been refining it in my mind as I flew from the East Coast to the Midwest today. Then when nasty weather stopped us halfway, I ended up...
Ch. 05: Finishing the Game And yet another edit. Planning on probably 7 chapters in total (with this length). Re-read the other chapters first obviously. =) ***** Buck naked and still sporting a massive erection despite just having his pumped his load into Krystle's mouth, Michael walked behind the couch again. The women couldn't help but glance at his co...
Disclaimer: Despite the word 'rape' in the title, all acts are done voluntarily and with enthusiasm. ***** The house was clean and ready. Dinner was prepared, and just needed to be put in the oven. Everything was as it should be, but only just in time. Dora and Peter sat down in the sofa and relaxed for a few minutes. The poker club meets the first Saturd...
While I parked the car Patricia went into the house. Moments later I followed and she met me in the kitchen with a grocery list. When I looked at her she said "Steve I would appreciate it if you would run up to the store for me." I looked at her a little shocked but agreed. It seemed to be a strange request to me considering what we had just been through bu...
A clear blue sky stretched to the horizons, wispy clouds added a splash of color, and a light, cool breeze played with her hair. Spring had arrived, and the Mountain Laurel trees, always beautiful, hung a few inches lower, courtesy of the large purple flowers hanging from their branches. The combination of dark green, light purple, and speckles of white, rev...
Prologue. Marcus Is a tall Black man with alethic and muscular features. He and his friends Cal, Jay and Rick call themselves the black knights because of their black skin and muscular toned bodies. They used to run a web site called The Black Knights dot com. On this website they offered a service to a select people who were always married women whose husb...
I was staring into my mirror, trying to will myself to regret. Dusty wasn't answering his phone, and I didn't know what else to do. He was furious, he had every reason to be. I'd betrayed his trust. I'd betrayed the sanctity of our marriage. In my quest for fulfillment, I'd been extremely unfaithful. I'd been an utter whore. I should have felt horrible, self...
This is a true story by a drop-dead gorgeous mid-thirties housewife (so I've been told) who has been proudly black owned for the past three years. Many of the details may not be as graphic as you would like, but I am putting this together from three years of memories. I got up the next day, did some minor house cleaning, went shopping, and planned on visiti...