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Black Male Strapon Cuckold Story

by Samuelx on Sep 1, 2017
Group Sex

Fat white chicks need rough anal fucking too. Never let anyone tell you otherwise. Take it from me, a lifelong member of the Fat White Chicks Club. My name is Sharona Avell. I'm a five-foot-eleven, thick-bodied and big-booty white chick with short blonde hair and pale blue eyes. I'm a big white girl and damn proud of every inch of my body. Unlike other fat c...

A Moulin Rouge Lesbian Foursome Ch. 1

by Trident on Sep 12, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

This is a relatively short (to my standards) story, so I've declined to get into too much detail for my first admission. After shooting the video for "Lady Marmelade," Pink, Mya, Christina Aguilera and Lil' Kim had gotten so hot they decided to do something about it. So they went to Lil' Kim place and we pick up somewhere during the proceedings. *** ..."O...

Big Ghetto Sluts Have No Class

by Samuelx on Sep 11, 2017
BDSM

The name is Marlon Brown and I write these lines as a man determined to speak the truth, regardless of what happens to me. I'm a black man living in Brockton, Massachusetts. I've lived there with my family ever since my youth. I went out of town for a while, and attended Cunningham College in the city of Boston. I majored in Computer Science back when it see...

Very Discreet Office Party Ass-Fuck

by Jack_Love on Sep 12, 2017
Group Sex

The most bland elevator music imaginable played as co-workers and various office-mates mingled, many of them strangers, some of them acquaintances from my floor. The annual fiscal year-end office party (yippee.) I'd come alone, but was hanging out with a girl from my floor, Isabelle. She was hot, dressed funky, had class, was friendly and cool. We both felt...

Bared of Avon

by Mostodd07 on Sep 16, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Call me Ismale. Delores's off-off Broadway play "A Rose" had not fared well; tonight's performance, the sixth, would be its farewell. Before we rested on the seventh day, our young cast cast caution windward and costumes skinward. Our actors' bodies, fined-tuned though faux-tanned, are our instruments, and we wished to unwind all stops. Delores's lackluster...

How Did You Know?

by Seal 6 on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Sometimes things happen that defy reason. A man beats odds of 17 million to one and wins a Lottery, you draw a Royal Straight flush. This is a report about two woman who would have suffered a cruel and drawn-out death except for the actions of a small child and two good men. Grab a beer, get the feet up and follow SEAL 6 as I tell you a no shitter. Gail Th...

69... It's Not for Everyone

by sbhammer on Jul 18, 2018
Anal

Blaine was dying to ream the shit out of Hailey's asshole, but was always reluctant to tell her what he wanted to do. She was such a sweet little thing in both personality and appearance that he struggled with such primal and impure thoughts. Her innocent looking smile and softness of heart were what endeared him to her, as did her petite, smoking hot body a...

The Homewrecker Ch. 08

by Rimcrim on Jun 5, 2018
Fetish

I woke from a rumbling fart and eggy stench from the pillow I had been sleeping on. I looked up and remembered where I was and what had happened. Fabonita had kicked Carol out of our bedroom and made me sniff her gas while she took a nap, and I slept with my head on her bum. Her farts must have put me to sleep as well. It was now dark outside and well into t...

Laurel's Reunion

by Softly on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Laurel read hullo_nurse's e-mail a second time. "We have been batting around the idea of a reunion on the BB for some time. I have been chatting with SEAL 6. He and "Sugar", the same Sugar in "Imagine being Sugar" are taking an airplane from Andrews to Hawaii this Friday. They will return the following Tuesday. They are willing to pick up all the gals. Sugar...

Camille

by hotwriter1 on Sep 19, 2017
Fetish

Some years ago, I took an adult-education course in figure drawing at NYU. The class met in a large artist's studio in Greenwich Village, just off Washington Square Park. There were about a dozen students, ranging in age from mid-20s to mid-50s. Each of us sat on an uncomfortable stool before an easel, on which was mounted an oversized newsprint pad, tilted...