She sat down hard on her chair, absolutely exhausted. She had just put the last poster up on the classroom walls and classes would start tomorrow. She could not believe that summer vacation had gone by so quickly. The only thing she could remember having achieved was the further training of her boy slut/slave at home and experiencing a lot of sex. The though...
Motown music played softly in the background in a loft in the black suburb of East Cleveland. The midsummer party had just gotten underway there. The partygoers were six black men and seven black women who owned a production company that solely made interracial porn. They had invited eight pre-college black boys and seven pre-college black girls who had bee...
Terence looked over to his wife sitting next to him in the car as she shifted and pulled at her skirt to try and stop it from sliding up to far. He put his hand on her thigh to stop her. She looked up and they smiled at each other. "It's too short," She giggled. "And too tight." "You have such incredible legs," Terence said. "I want to see as much of them...
Chris Collins was nervous and excited at the same time. The 24 year-old petite blond high school teacher flitted around the small house her husband and she had purchased a year earlier when they had moved to the small Texas town from Chicago after completing their advanced degrees. The house was neat and clean, but she adjusted things as she moved around....
I'm a mechanic in the military. When I graduated from basic training, I attended a school to become a mechanic. The school was in sunny San Diego California. While I was there, I met some really good people. My buddy Doug was one of them. Now Doug was a great guy. A total drunk, but a great guy. Doug stands about 5' 6", and weighs close to 180lbs of pure mus...
The Training of Celina – Week 1 In real life my slave Celina has returned to her family. They discovered her lifestyle with me, her Master, and she was forced into a choice. I will not share the emotional upheaval that has caused for my slave and myself, suffice to say that this story was started by both of us but the latter parts to be published in the nea...
Over the next two weeks, I fell into a groove and set a schedule to get everything cleaned by the schedule Jamal gave me. And almost every night, Jalen would show up at my door with a bottle of wine and strip and fuck me. Even though I knew I was just a piece of ass, I still looked forward to his visits. Besides, he was buying the wine, so at least I wasn't...
Donna: I am a middle-aged mother and wife with a storied past. I try to be good, I really do, but I have overwhelming urges to let myself go. I always have and I often succumb to them. My poor husband unfortunately has been left out of my activities although sometimes he has participated without his knowing. It started in high school when I first had sex. M...
Part One Where is that Bitch Hiding I'm Charles. A car rammed our car at a stop sign. My wife got whiplash, I got Post Traumatic Stress Disorder among other things; luckily our daughter and son was not with us at the time. The PTSD really fucked with my head. Subtle changes in personality occurred. Psyche traits that were minimally acted upon became promin...
Since coming to South East Xavier University, school has been one adventure after another. Although it is still a chore to get up every morning and drag myself to class, once getting there, it isn't so bad. Every girl that attends SEX University is beautiful. There is not one girl who could remotely be considered ugly. Of course there are some girls who coul...