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Making Her Mine Ch. 06

by ebonimaster on Sep 19, 2017
Interracial Love

Note: To everyone who wrote asking 'who's Nikki?' - she's a typo. Sorry. Nate. I didn't see Missy for two weeks after that. She was busy. Some kind of project at her job, and her husband was home. We talked on the phone everyday. I let her cum with me on the phone. She sounded real hot, moaning and groaning for me, begging me to let her cum again. I only...

Making Her Mine Ch. 02

by ebonimaster on Sep 19, 2017
Interracial Love

That day I let her go after she cleaned my cock and balls, even though I didn't want to. I wanted to take her in every hole. But that's not how I train my girls. If she was the kind of girl I wanted, she'd be calling. When the phone rang eight days later, I knew it was her. I answered and for a second, she didn't say anything. "I know it's you, baby. Got...

Making Her Mine Ch. 04

by ebonimaster on Sep 19, 2017
Interracial Love

If Missy wasn't the fuck slave of my dreams, then I wasn't gonna find her in this life time. She was blonde, with a real cute little face, and a very fuckable body that just about drove me crazy. I was sitting back on my couch; she was lying down beside me, her head in my crotch. I was stroking her all over. Her ass felt good under my thick fingers, so warm...

Making Her Mine Ch. 03

by ebonimaster on Sep 19, 2017
Interracial Love

I sat back, running my hands through Missy's silky blonde hair. I loved seeing her on her knees between my legs, her tits hanging out of her sexy yellow dress, her hot tongue lapping up my come. With her, it wasn't enough to empty my balls down her throat. I wanted to see her play with that wet pussy. "You look pretty, baby." I pushed her hair back from...

Making Her Mine Ch. 05

by ebonimaster on Sep 19, 2017
Interracial Love

Missy was calling me from her cell. Her husband was back from his business trip and he wasn't leaving any time soon. She was in her car. "Please, Sir. I can't stand not coming. Please." "You wanna come with his little dick in you?" "No," she said. "Of course not. I wanna come touching my pussy, thinking of you fucking me." I laughed soft and low. "No."...

Sissy Manners Classes Ch. 01

by fridaysissy on Sep 12, 2018
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

It was late night, I am 10 km away from my room waiting for sharing cab or auto service to reach my room at last I joined a sharing auto service with two members including me. The other passengers stop came early, and I remain alone in auto waiting for my stop to come. Driver said he is stopping the service and returning to his home and asked me to get down....

Shared Fetish

by experimentaltim on Sep 15, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

It started out as role playing online that led to a little bit more. My girlfriend and I are what you would call sexually adventurous. We're always trying new things and that is how we came to the current fetish that we both share. Megan was dressed in a short skirt, short enough that most people would consider it obscene. She never wore it out of the hous...

Out With The Girls...Ch. 02

by toontessa on Sep 19, 2017
Fetish

Out With The Girls As A Girl Ch. 02 “Come on honey,” Heather led me to the make up table. I stood, remembering to walk like a girl as she led me over. I sat and she began to work on my face. “A man can simply roll out of bed and be ready to start his day,” Heather said as she put foundation on me, “as a woman, you want to take the time to look as beautiful...

Virtual Seduction

by bradley_stoke on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Selena could imagine only too well the scenario in which she was participating. After all, she was wholly responsible for it. One small, but large breasted, girl was applying her wide-open mouth to Selena's own. Another girl, very similar in appearance, if not virtually identical, was licking and sucking and chewing her smooth and hairless vagina. Selena fou...

The Paradox of Perfection

by cliper2 on Aug 31, 2017
Humor & Satire

She jacked in for the third time this evening, hearing her cable modem screaming as it made the connection. Lori had kept the sound as a reminder of her first days on the 'Net. Ironically, in those days the sound of her modem and "you've got mail" were about the only things her computer spit back at her. Now, well, now everything came back. Especially buzz,...