Lying in bed, I watched my husband Todd as he slid his thick White cock into Jamal Woodman's tight asshole. The big and tall Black man groaned as he got fucked in the ass by my hubby. I thrust two fingers into my hairy Black pussy. Yes, I am a Black woman watching this spectacle. Does that disturb you? Does it make you mad? Good. My name is Leona Winston and...
This the first installment of a series about an upscale couple and a black man. * My name is Wayne. I am a 56 years old executive in a prosperous publishing company, more precisely the CEO. My wife Beth is 45 years old. She is a university teacher and researcher. Her field of work is history, her specialty being the history of black people in America. She...
Happily I slid my eight-inch strap-on dildo into Saul Jean-Pierre's tight asshole. The big and tall young Black man groaned as I penetrated him. Lying on his back completely naked on my big bed, he took it like a bitch. Bound legs hanging in the air and eyes filled with lust and shock. His hands are also bound for good effect. I wonder if he knew what he was...
[Note: Mother Debbie, the famous advisor of cuckold husbands, is the creation of CDE. He has generously let me borrow her in order to help another woman in need. (See "A Woman Who Loves Men.") Thanks CDE! Also, I acknowledge inspiration from Dee Dee, wherever you are now. :-( ] Hello, out there on the World Wide Web. This is Mother Debbie with another edi...
Characters: Jerome the black man, Ida the white mother and Louise the young white 18-year-old daughter. * Jerome was driving home from Ida's house where he had spent the past three nights and 4 days fucking Ida as her husband was out of town again. This visit was his fifth and an especially good one since he not only took the mother deeper into black sex,...
The house I'm brought to is huge. Shara walks ahead of me and Master ahead of her. My head is down, but the sun is just as hot on the back of my neck as it would be on my face. Nervous tingles escape my brain and make their way all the way down to my naked feet. I at least have the privilege of wearing a dress that resembles a brown paper bag. We walk in an...
Another night, another kill. Once the moon is high up in the sky, I can shed my disguise. I don't know why but the moonlight makes it easier to shift from one form to another. I could feel the full moon coming, since several days ago. It pulled at me like a magnet pulling on metal. And I cannot resist it any more than the sun could refuse to rise. Thus, I be...
My name is Patrick O'Shea and I'm a tall, red-haired and gray-eyed Irishman living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I'm an accountant and I'm happily married to a tall, blonde-haired and green-eyed, deliciously curvy and big-bottomed Irishwoman named Leila Barnes O'Shea. She's a schoolteacher. My wife and I are swingers and we're very much into race p...
Salam (Hello), it's your girl, Shahnaz Tabrizi a.k.a. dokhtar dewane (Crazy girl), your eyes and ears into Tehran's party and sex orgies underworld. This is my second blog entry and it has been an orgasmic few days, but also confusing few days. I've been splitting my time between Qom and Tehran and below is my account of the last few days. Sexually forbidd...
Raven Jacobs was a sexpot hiding in the mind of a logical accountant. She was use to dating guys who were completely wrong for her. Billy, one of her ex-boyfriends, was an attorney who was a playboy with a dense girlfriend. He tried to see Raven whenever he felt like it which was normally anytime after 12 midnight or when he could convince her to meet him af...