It only took a couple hours for a naïve, bashful wife to turn into a black-fucking tramp passed around to friends. April helped Lori discover the most taboo of pleasures. And at the same time, given black men one more slut to fuck. Lori had a mouthful of cock when her husband called. Nothing was going to take that dick out of her face as she bobbed her head...
The lives of rich and powerful people are never boring. Especially if you're the help. They don't notice you but you notice everything. Take my word for it, I've worked in this field for thirty years. Just your humble but wise and somewhat worldly janitor. My name is Alistair Belleview, and I'm a sixty-two-year-old Black male living in Washington D.C.. I've...
Chapter 10 A Perfect Bottom Dan read through the email a second time, glad that he had a private office and could hide the tent in his pants under his desk, and wishing Andrea had tagged the text NSFW. "Dear Tammi and Dan "Robyn enjoyed babysitting for you last week, and hopes you enjoyed your evening out. She's now decided that she likes and trusts you...
This is a true story by a drop-dead gorgeous mid-thirties housewife (so I've been told) who has been proudly black owned for the past three years. Many of the details may not be as graphic as you would like, but I am putting this together from three years of memories. The phone rang, once, twice, three times and then I heard James voice from the other end....
It had been an eventful week so far. On Monday my wife Sarah had come home to tell me the firm she had worked for was bust and she was out of a job. On Tuesday I was told my boss wanted me to go to the South of France for a project due to last nine months and on Saturday I watched my wife being caressed by another man! Sarah and I are both in our late 20's...
My wife, Sara, and I were in Seattle for our anniversary. We had spent the day sightseeing around town and mostly just relaxing. When we had gotten back to the hotel we decided it was still early and so hit up the hotel bar. A few cocktails later and Sara was really starting to feel the effects of the alcohol. I got up to leave and upon returning found her f...
Peter Grayson woke up late that morning his head ringing from his hangover. Slowly getting up out of bed, he made his way over to his bathroom washing his face in an attempt to wake himself up. Looking up in the mirror, Peter checked himself out. Peter Grayson was eighteen years old with short brown hair and brown eyes. He was tall with a muscular body and s...
Regrets and Signals The day after her trip with Antwan, when the rush had fully subsided, real life raised its ugly head. Jessica was at home when she was suddenly hit by an overwhelming wave of guilt and fear for her future. She was honest with herself - she hadn't been forced into doing anything out in H-town. She'd been felt up in a public restaurant, s...
I faded in and out of consciousness. My body was numb and I waded through a sea of words and images that filled my mind, struggling to focus on anything specific. Slowly I began to wake but my eyes did not open and my body remained numb. I searched for my memory, I knew it was there but I couldn't reach it, I was entranced. My name and past eluded me as I s...
Only once we were in limo and on our way, did I notice that my wife had brought along a little PVC backpack. I was curious to learn what was in it, but she advised that I need to be patient and it will be well worth the wait. My wife also whispered in my ear that seeing me dressed up like a latex slut that had got her extremely turned on and that combined w...