Alva was getting dressed. You could hear her humming in the bathroom every so often as she shaved her legs. Chet walked into the bathroom to see how she was progressing. Alva stared back at her husband as she stroked her smooth pussy with a grin. "It's getting late, Alva. Are you almost done?" Alva grinned back at Chet giving him the evil eye as she rinsed...
My name is Theodore Morrison Guillot and I'm a six-foot-three, broad-shouldered and strongly built, good-looking black man living in the west side of the town of Brockton, Massachusetts. I am happily married to a lovely black woman named Hera Jackson Guillot. She's fine as hell. Standing exactly six-foot-tall, busty, wide-hipped and big-bottomed. Everybody's...
We had been fucking Steve for awhile. Or at least my wife had been. We three had been hooking up off an on for a few weeks, but what started out as an acted on impulse for my wife and I was starting to get a little boring. Steve was starting to get a little boring. He was a nice enough guy, and while he as pretty good at making my wife Jennifer happy with hi...
Here is my story: I had always wanted to see my wife get fucked by a very well hung man. Last year I posted an ad on the web looking for a well hung stud to please my wife. I had quite a few replies, but when I approached the idea to her she became enraged, so I removed the ad and did not mention it again. About 6 weeks ago, my wife and I had the day off...
The following story is mostly true. I changed the names for the sake of privacy and maybe spiced up the details a bit. A little background about me: my name is Brian, although when dressed i feminize me name to Brianna. I was a closet crossdressing sissy. I had always been effeminate growing up and a bit confused sexually. I never really dated girls. Inst...
I drove home still in a warm afterglow from that excellent milking. I realized that there was something very appealing to my submissive side about being milked like that on my hands on knees. It brought a smile to my face as I pulled into my driveway. I walked into the house with my briefcase turned toward me so my wife didn't see the "got milk?" bumper stic...
After twelve years of marriage, there has been a remarkable change in our sex life. My wife has always been Miss Perfect. Cool and aloof, she exudes an attitude of superiority that has kept most people at arms length. Katheryn is always perfectly coifed, immaculately dressed, and definitely looks down her nose at anybody who isn't up to her measure. Yet, be...
Getting up she said, "I've got to get going or I'm going to be late." Rinsing her hands in the sink and then drying them, she asked. "You'll make the bed, clean up the dishes? Help me out, maybe vacuum this room and the living room?" "Yes, I will" and then she was out the door. I thought to myself," I just lost another confrontation to her. I'm so poor at a...
I still find it hard to believe that what I'm about to tell you about ever came to past. First let me set the scenario. We had been married for eight years, most of which have been sexually fulfilling for both my wife, Deb and myself. It just seem that lately things in bed had become a little too routine and I could see that we were both becoming, well, bore...
Let me begin by saying that this is the very first time that I find myself writing something like this. I am usually a man who doesn't say much, let alone a man who writes anything up. But I find myself compelled to make an exception. I am making an exception because I feel that it is my duty to share what I have learned with others and that by sharing what...