"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...
Introduction: Here's another story everybody can get pissed off about. I hope you enjoy it anyway. Read the whole thing before you get mad. Don't get mad at me if I say anything about any group of people; it's just part of the story. Please leave a comment and vote when you're done. Here goes! Its late spring; a husband and his wife are in their kitchen....
Within a few days time, things seemed to have changed for the better. The dwindling fire of Mary and Alex's marriage had been fueled into a raging inferno. Bringing back memories of their time together before getting married, even their children seemed to be doing better. The same old routine was changing even more with their son Vincent actually becoming mo...
This is the ninth of twelve chapters. To really understand it, you should read the previous chapters before reading this one. Once again, I want to thank my editor Terry for his valuable help! I hope you enjoy the story. It was much earlier than Don usually got home but he had gone in early to make sure that nothing held him up. He didn't want anything t...
The first rule of M Club is: You don't talk about M Club. The second rule of M Club is: You don't talk about M Club. Third rule of M Club: No touching anyone but yourself. Fourth rule: No recording devices. Fifth rule: No clothing below the waist. Sixth rule: If this is your first time at M Club, you must masturbate. *** Sean, on returning home from dropp...
Melanie dropped Mart off at the junction with Ackerman Street and ordered him to go straight to her flat he did so and entered covertly by the rear door. He eagerly stripped and was attired by his mistress, who spent an eternity posing with him, carefully choosing various outfits. Mart looked up at her from his knees, leashed and ready to indulge Melanie in...
October 24, 1998 Sir, You asked me about the man who occupies my time on Monday and Thursday nights. I met him almost a year ago--when I was with someone else. My lover at the time performed with a jazz band and was appearing at a local club. On the night in question, my then lover came to my home just as I stepped out of the shower. Still dripping wet,...
"I'm gonna take a walk," Vanessa yelled over the music to her friend Sarah. "Don't get lost," Sarah yelled back, taking a sip of her apple cider. Vanessa just forced a laugh and turned away from the bonfire into the darkness. It was the last weekend before finals, and graduation was so close she could taste it. The stress was getting to Vanessa, and a bonf...
I guess I've always been bisexual, long before I even knew what that meant. When we were young, my buddy and I would take off into the woods to compare our penises, marveling at their differences AND their similarities. As we got older we became bolder, even daring to touch each other. I don't remember which of us was the first one to jerk off and actually...
This story picks up a few months after the beach excursion... It had been months since their passion happened on the beach, the thought still ever present in her mind. It truly was a trip to be remembered, a weekend of bliss and pleasure. One aching thought in her mind lingered, like a slow hum....what if someone saw them? She used to be embarrassed by th...