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I couldn’t fucking believe my wife. Here was this proud outspoken
black woman screwing and blowing a bunch of white guys for money. It
was just fucking amazing to see.
Carlota crawled over to another one of my white bosses and dipped her
face down over his crotch, I looked wide eyed as another one of the
naked company executives …
Considering what the Federals had done to her and hers, Bertha
Evans felt that she had kept her feelings about them remarkably
impersonal. Although they had invaded her country, crippled her
brother, killed her fiance, stolen most of her family’s property
with that horrid “Emancipation Proclamation,” and were occupying
Twin Oaks at that very minute, she could express her opinions …
Jennifer made it home shortly after the first snow flakes started to
fall in what would turn out to be a wicked blizzard. Good thing too as
her sports car doesn’t operate well on anything other than bare, dry
pavement.
“It’s soooo cold out there,” she said, and after welcoming hugs from
her mother and I she tossed her coat …
I knew that there was no way that Kristina’s parents would allow her
to go to the block party with me, and I wouldn’t ask her to sneak
around against her father’s wishes, so I decided to give Becky
Steinman a call. After all, why should I be the only kid there
without a girl to hang out with?
“Hi, …
Read More →The following story is a work of a dirty mind. It is complete
fiction.
Halloween has different meanings to different people. For others, its a chance to live
out their fantasies. For me, it is a constant reminder of a night
that changed my life.
I had gone to the annual Halloween bash at the local Travelodge.
Most of the …
Charlie was with one of the cutest girls in the 11th grade,
a Junior. Charlie himself was a Senior. He was 18, his
birthday being at just the right time, he had started school
a year late almost. The girl he was with was also 18 having
just turned 18 a couple of weeks before. She was only a
Junior …
I tenderly pressed my lips on Vicki’s, and she gently kissed back as
the warm smooth innards of her pussy threatened to send me into a wild
ejaculation. I wanted to enjoy her for a longer time before that
happened. I had slowed down and even stopped pumping several times in
the long while that I’d been inside her.
Vicki …
Read More →I’ve been hard at work all morning. No matter how busy I am, my
cock has a to-do list all its own. Luckily for me, I’ve learned
the art of time management.
I walk over to the bookshelf. I can feel Diana’s eyes following
me. I know that inside her tight purple panties, she is getting
wet just from the …
She was breathless. I could smell the intermingled perfumes of Justine
and the girl, underlined with a deeper musk.
Justine leant forward and pressed her lips briefly to mine.
Then turned her head towards the girl.
The girl opened her eyes and they smiled at each other; so close their
noses were almost touching.
“Oh, my,” the girl was breathless. …
Nikki, a 25-year-old brunette with fiery green eyes and a curvaceous figure, was known for her sharp wit and even sharper tongue. She worked as a bartender at the trendy downtown bar, “The Velvet Curtain.” One evening, a tall, dark-haired man with striking blue eyes and a muscular build walked in. His name was Liam, a 30-year-old entrepreneur who had …
Read More →A sea mist rose slowly off the placid surface of the calm sea,
and the darkening sun hung, paused in its slow western descent. The
moment hung too, an idyllic hiatus in the flurry of life. The
coastline was deserted except for one sole, slim, figure. The
olive-skinned girl watched the sunset in silence; she gazed at
the western horizon. …
In the dark, the cold sucked the warmth from Glen as he lay on the
ground near the edge of the woods. The ground had begun to give
up its heat at the end of September as nights cooled down. By the
end of October, the ground was cold. Lying upon it, the ground felt
like ice. The night air …
A dozen candles gave a warm, soft light to her
bedroom. A gentle breeze blew in through the open
window, billowing the sheer curtains and making the
flames flicker. Naked, she stood in front of the
window and drew the curtains open wide. She leaned
against the windowsill, relishing the feel of the cool
night air caressing her naked flesh. …
They Invade
I think it was the summer I was fourteen . . . or was it fifteen . . . but
that’s not really important. What is important was that was the summer my
Uncle and Aunt got their divorce. Things back then were different than
they are now; there were no mandatory year long separations before a
divorce …
Maggie didn’t even like soccer, and certainly not men’s soccer, but
she sat in the stands with the other wives and girlfriends all the
same and cheered for the men jogging up and down the field. There
was a good crowd on hand, thanks to the weather and the
importance of the game, and Maggie sipped her diet Coke with …