I woke up on Wednesday morning to the smell of coffee, alone. After a yawn and a healthy morning stretch I got up. My hand went right to my lower abdomen, a blissful warming feeling still inside. I stepped out to the living room to find the apartment empty. "Where did he go?" I asked myself. A to-go box and coffee sat on the table with a note. 'Eat Up'. So...
"You can't come with me. The neighbors might see," I said. "Gots to make sure yo dressed appropriate for our date," He slapped my ass like he owned it, "Get goin', ho." I didn't argue. I retrieved just my trench coat and threw it on before we left. It was getting dark so I thought with relief maybe the neighbors wouldn't see us. He drove as I directed him...
After the humiliation, and having been informed of the first three rules, the three-block walk back to my car seemed endless. The last rule really stunned me when about half way to my car his semen finally started to leak down my thighs. The risk of no birth control sent a flare of desire through my belly. What the hell is wrong with me? I shook my head and...
(See the "XXX-Women" series, "Misadventures of Mishi" series and "The Perils of Greggie-Poo" for more Luke Powers action!) Here are just a few short "vignettes" of Luke Power's conquests. I may turn some of these into longer, full stories of their own someday. * * * * * "Blushing Bride" Two upper-class preppie white racist snobs getting married. Husband...
*********************************** Thank you to EZ4BLKCock for continuing this story with Santa's Helper Ch.5. EZ4BlkCock took my storyline and advanced it quite nicely. Special thanks are due to UH-OH for the help in editing. I am posting this story as the Literotica Proofreaders are struggling with the posting of this story being continued by another aut...
****************** Thank you to Satinlvr_mwf for allowing me to continue your story Santa's Helper Ch. 01-04 and to UH-OH for the help in editing. This is a story of pure fiction and no true events so if you are not into the interracial genre move on now please. ****************** Let me take a moment to describe myself. I am a blue-eyed brunette, 5'4" in...
By the time my eyes fluttered open Thursday morning, my dark dreams had faded from memory. Lying on my side, while my eyes adjusted to waking before 7:00, I felt a warm body pressing up behind me. Rolling over to kiss my husband on the cheek I felt another man's rough skin meet my lips instead. My week's indiscretions flooded my mind all at once. I gasped an...
I awoke Friday morning all alone for the first time since my husband left. Marcus was gone, leaving behind only what the lying bastard had pumped into me the night before. I stretched, feeling the crusty remnants of his semen caking my inner thighs. My pussy was sore from the whole week, and stretched. I could never go back. "Oh god, oh god!" Startled at th...
I don't know how long I was out when I finally stirred. I rolled over under the covers and pressed my face into the pillows. The thug's heavy aroma filled my nose immediately, and I breathed in deep. This time I felt no guilt about it. The deep warming feeling in my lower belly ignited again as I thought about that morning. My legs crept up until I knelt; f...
I went to the bathroom and started to shut the door. "Leave dat open, whitebread." I did. It didn't take long to strip off what little I had on. Stepping in I was surprised at how little of his sperm had leaked out of me. It had matted and tangled my light brown pussy hair, but none had run down far enough to ruin my stockings this time. The bathroom was as...