For the second morning in a row, I woke up wearing, dried cum encrusted, women's underwear. As I awoke, I could feel the skin of my cock stuck to the cage. It was uncomfortable but bearable. It took a minute for my eyes to focus. As they did, I looked over at my bed. In it, my wife and her handsome lover were still asleep in each other's arms. I had spent th...
CHAPTER 1 DANYELLE JOINS THE MASTER Danyelle knew the decision to stay would mean that she could never truly feel the love of another man. She now belonged to her master and his love was all she would ever know. The sacrifice to commit to him was her decision and not one she took lightly. Their relationship grew out of necessity. She wanted to belong to so...
This is a true story of my recollection of an incident between my Wife, my friend and myself from a couple of years back. Only the names have been changed. It's a continuation of the story Angela's First Time and although it is not required to read it first, I would recommend it. ***** For the next couple of months my gorgeous, 43-year-old wife and I fucke...
I watched as my wife's stud pulled out of her, his cum trickling onto the coffee table. She got up and put back on her polyester uniform pants, her fat ass leaving two sweaty circles on top of the table. To think a year ago she was an executive, who would never have worn polyester, and did not even really know one black person, but now? How did it all happen...
I didn't wake until 9am the next day which was late for me, I showered, shaved everywhere and put some jogging gear on, with a pink thong of course, and decided to go for a couple of miles run. I didn't want to put any weight on, I needed to be nice and slim for those Afro-studs; shit I thought why was I thinking like this, it was all getting very confusing....
I think the next day was Wednesday. I went to work while Susan slept. She texted me at about 11 a.m. and then at noon texted again to say William would pick her up shortly. "I'm wearing clothes, lol," she texted. "Dress. William here now." There wasn't much I could do. I was at work and no chance to leave. So at about 2 p.m. I texted her and asked her to t...
As I unlocked the front door, I asked my friend and neighbor to keep it down just in case my wife was taking a nap. He sat down on the couch opening a cold one while I slipped into the bedroom to check on my wife. Once I closed the door I took in one hell of a view. There my wife was, wiggling ass up in the air naked as a jaybird. Her pussy dripping and begg...
Suzie had been working hard for weeks and now that her project had finished I suggested that she should have some time to relax. She has a really good friend in London called Jane who Suzie was at college with and I know they have been looking for an excuse for a girl's weekend for a while, so I suggested that they both go and stay in a hotel for a night....
Note to the reader. This story is intended to help people interested in white wives being fucked by black men to enjoy themselves. The two primary characters in this story are fictional. They represent no one living or dead. I did not even bother to develop any other characters in the story. They might as well be eskimos or sea creatures. I am only intereste...
PART 17: THE NIGHTMARE OF VEGAS WAS NOT OVER It had not been even 15 minutes when I heard the door to the suite open. I was expecting to hear lots of voices, but that was not the case. Seconds later, the light flipped on and Karen stood there with a devious smile. "The night is nowhere near finished slut," she said and immediately she ordered both of us t...