Bob is an experienced account manager. He and his wife, Sharon, had been enticed to move to Africa for a very well-paying job with Aba Abdu's company. The salary he would earn in exchange for the two year contract he had with Aba would pay him as much as he could earn in 10 years in the US. The living quarters that the company provided were very luxurious an...
This is part of a continuing story which features hard core, Black into white interracial cuckoldry as a central theme. This theme is not for everyone. If this theme offends you, I don't suggest reading this particular story, or any other chapter in this series. * Once Randy had invited me to witness his sexing my wife Cathleen the mood in the house became...
On the weekend before the Fourth of July holiday in 2009, the wives had an idea. They had been talking about making it a special "get together" this time, in honor of the holiday. This particular year would be an extended holiday weekend due to the fact the 3rd of the month fell on a Friday and the 4th fell on a Saturday. Most businesses would be closed on...
This is the final installment in a story of Black into white interracial cuckoldry. It is hard core and this not for everyone. Don't read on if this theme offends you. It has taken my a very long time to finish this story, and I think my many readers that have been so patient. * Cathleen sat silently in Randy's Escalade as his cum leaked from her freshly f...
Slowly, I walked away from my beautiful blonde wife and the rest of this all-white group of condo owners. My intense nervousness had been camouflagued for the time being. Now, I found myself trying to make my way around the large, nearly Olympic-sized pool without showing the fear I felt inside. My red-faced embarrassment and cold humiliation increased as...
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. James came by the next night, and we spent the week-end fucking, sucking and talking. He...
The young black stud remained by the pool for only an hour this time. The unintentional tension in the air caused by this black stud was obviously making all 13 of us white husbands feel uncomfortable. Our pretty white wives had so many moments where they were uncharacteristically quiet and somber, yet they tried to keep some form of communication inside t...
Dawn could barely comb her long blonde hair as she stood naked in front of the full length mirror. Her hands had been shaking ever since she woke up early that morning to say goodbye to her husband Richard. Her husband would be traveling out of town on business the next three weeks which would give her plenty of time to replace the money she had lost from t...
Standing alone in the small workout center of our condo building gave me an overwhelming feeling of insecurity. I had not seen the young black man yet, but I knew he would be coming to meet me soon. I was almost sure that he would be out by the pool with Julie, and the best part of me was afraid to look outside. This realization made me shake nervously as I...
I have to tell you about a recent party we had. Not your typical family gathering or anything even remotely close. It was a BBC swingers party. BBC stands for Big Black Cock for those of you that don't know what it stands for. This was a party we had planned for several months. We had twenty couples in attendance and two fresh virgin couples that evening. T...