Riding Big Black Cock Stories

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Kim's Story Ch. 03

by KimHoney on Sep 15, 2017
Interracial Love

When I got to my apartment the first thing I did was go to my room, take all my clothes off and empty the bag Ron gave me onto my bed and examine the content. I quickly came to the conclusion that Ron and his friends were dirty old men who just liked to fuck young nubile women. Not that I had a problem with that, by now I was willing to let anybody with a b...

The Story of Shiloh Cash Ch. 03

by ThePiperRai on Jan 22, 2019
Interracial Love

It was the night of Darnell's big party, and I was getting ready to play hard. Red cocktail dress, short with a long side slit, the kind of dress that my girlfriends called a "Fuck 'em" dress. I was wearing my black gloss stilettos, red lipstick and no wedding ring. I curled my long blond hair and restrained my rack with an underwire push-up, creating cleava...

Mistress Kristen Ch. 04

by EricShunGreen on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

"Ding!" The flight attendant spoke over the PA system "Ladies and Gentleman, the use of cellular telephones is now permitted, but you are reminded to remain seated until the aircraft has come to a complete stop and the captain turns off the fasten seatbelt sign." Adam fished into his pocket for his phone and waited anxiously for it to boot up. This busine...

Bi Sisters Take Control Ch. 05

by neolithic_one on Sep 16, 2017
Group Sex

Wednesday evening of the new week at about 7.30pm the doorbell rang, I went and answered the door to find Laura and a young black man standing outside. He was about 6’ tall well built and I guessed he was 25 years old. (I learnt later he was only 22years old) “Hi Bob, can we come in I have something to tell you,” Laura said. “Sure Laura,” I said stepping b...

On-The-Job Training

by lovesinterracial on Sep 13, 2017
Interracial Love

One Saturday morning I went to work as usual, I was working for a local moving and storage company. I lived in the middle to lower class section of town. I had finished High School about ten years ago and was going to night school. The jobs that we moved seemed to me always to be high-class areas and there weren't to many black men in that area. Well we got...

Nailing the Tracks Pt. 13

by daxg2001 on Sep 16, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction, the events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the singers, record labels, musicians, places, etc depicted or referenced within. Fantasy is legal. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic material in...

A Day Alone with My Inner Sissy

by Abitinsecure on Jan 21, 2020
Transgender & Crossdressers

It started off like any other of the rare days I have the house to myself. I woke up early at sunrise and slipped out of bed and headed for the shower to cleanse myself for the fun I was preparing myself for, something I always make sure to do as my mind starts flooding with my sissy fantasies and curiosity. I would consider myself a straight guy, work a la...

Why Mr Anonymous Likes To Troll

by sophiewilliams on Sep 14, 2017
Humor & Satire

Definition of Trolling or being a troll: Being a prick on the internet because you can. Typically unleashing one or more cynical, sarcastic or just downright nasty remarks on an innocent person because it's the internet and, hey, you can. Mr Anonymous watched as his wife closed the door behind him. A twinge of anger took him momentarily, but he found it som...

On A Short Leash

by rogereyes on Sep 11, 2017
BDSM

One night I arrived home late from work. When I walked into my apartment I noticed candles burning all around and there was my girlfriend standing in the middle of the room. She was wearing a black leather pleated skirt, a black leather corset, long shiny black vinyl gloves, black thigh high stockings and big black leather high heeled boots. In one hand she...

Cowgirl Learns to Ride

by MrDeep on Sep 13, 2017
Interracial Love

"Come on! Faster! Come on you devil! Get up!" Pat loved riding her steed. She called him Diablo. He was a three-year-old black stallion. She felt the wind streaming across her face. Her hat was hanging on by the strap. "Come on, Diablo!" she shouted. The cool prairie air made her feel good this morning. After Diablo's run, she slowed him to a walk. She st...