I drove home with the word "Pussy" literally written on the window of my car. It was there in broad daylight for anyone who might be looking to see. Demeaned beyond any reasonable explanation, I just needed to get home and hide from the world as fast as I could. I felt like collapsing during the entire 45 mile drive home. My weakened state of mind and my e...
The following week went by and I had not seen Julie or Tra'mon. Many thoughts of texting my wife crossed my mind, but by now I was more timid than I ever was before since I discovered Julie was "with" the black man. I also knew the young black stud would become angry if I tried calling or texting Julie, and I was afraid to get beaten up by him yet again....
She sits across the table from him. The smoke is thick in the room, those surrounding the table are hovered close, watching, waiting, fascinated by the drama of the moment. His expression hasn't changed in the last 20 minutes. She notes his arrogance. His eyes reveal that he is sure of his victory. Behind his expression there is the underlying, smoldering lu...
This is the story of a woman named Tiss. Now, Tiss was a luscious 38DD-28-32 blonde bombshell, and quite an avid nymphomaniac. Tiss loved her men. All of them. Every night, Tiss was at her favorite lounge, scoping out new prospects for a little action. Tiss would spot a likely subject, work him over with her feminine charms, and before long Tiss had him eati...
(I hope you enjoy my little fantasy. Do let me know if you do or don't.) Owning a sex toy manufacturing company has its advantages. She got the idea when shopping for clothes. You know those little studs and pins that they stick through the cloth that will set off the alarm if taken out of the shop. The assistant has to put the stud in a special thingy on...
It was eleven-thirty when I woke up again and I heard the sound of Julie in the kitchen. She was pouring herself a glass of orange juice and speaking to someone on her cell phone. At first, it was difficult to make out any of the conversation when I sat up from my laying position on the couch trying to regain consciousness. At the time, Julie was unaware t...
Part I: The Confrontation As Michael peered threw the living room window he could see the hands of his twenty year old girl friend Trisha wrapped around the muscular ass cheeks of the stud she was sucking off. She made sure she kept an open view of her sucking clear to the picture window were she knew Michael might be watching. The stud had one hand around...
Lisa couldn't believe the bastard was cheating on her, 36C-25-35, long black hair blue eyes and sex on her mind constantly. What more could a guy want? Well she'd show him; at the musicfest tonight she was gonna get fucked and make sure that cheating prick Jim knew about it. It shouldn't be hard she knew he'd be there. She wore a tiny pair of cutoffs that...
With the holiday weekend finally over, the white husbands all returned to our regular work schedules. Our wives returned to their daily routines, which included mostly things like aerobics classes, swimming, shopping and various social events. Only 2 of the 13 white wives at the condo had so-called "careers" around this time. None of them had been living he...
The next morning I woke up much later than usual. It was "the day after" the one-sided beating I took at the hands of the young black stud from the boxing workout. My young, beautiful blonde wife had witnessed her taller white wimp of a husband getting pummeled by the tougher black man just the evening before. It was obvious that she had envisioned " boxin...