I have decided to share here some true stories of what has happened over the last 3 years. I am 32 and been married since I was 24. I have two wonderful children and a great husband. We live a normal life in an upper middle class neighborhood. I am fit and love running, yoga, and mild weight lifting. I am 5’-3”, and around 115 pounds. I have D-cup breast which are full, and my husband says I have perfect nipples, the kind he says stick out just the right amount. 4 years ago we had a party and one of our good friends shared that they were swingers. My husband wanted to hear everything about it. Our friend shared that she liked to be with other men and it made her feel young and sexy. My husband and I have always had a great sex life, and we had never talked about playing around. Over the next 6 months my husband started talking about me sleeping with another man. He said he was not that interested in seeing other woman, but the thought of me having sex with another man really turned him on. And to be honest, it did make me a bit horny thinking about it. I told him to be careful of what he asked for. I was not sure he would really be ok with me having sex with another man. Every fall we have an “end of the summer” party where we invite many friends over. We have a very large area behind our deck where we have a barbeque and some games. We have a building next to our house where we keep our RV and have our lawnmowers and tools. In that building we also have an extra refrigerator …
Super Sex with SM #2: Great Girl
MY TRUE SEX STORIES OF STUDENT LONG LASTING LOVE, LATE SEVENTIES First super sex I have as a student going steady with freshman slender sensual sexy Stella Maris. It takes me a few weeks before she lets me finally fondle and finger her slit secretly during a s1eep-over with many more students and freshmen. I don't break her hymen yet, but I do break the ice. Second instalment is fast forward a few months: we are a couple and often Stella Maris stays at me. Same style of super sex to start the day well, often followed by much more orgasms for the two of us. Third erotic episode I will tell in detail how she ceremoniously lost her maidenhood at me, finally. Stella Maris and I discover soon how to prepare properly for some super sex early in the morning. As most men I wake up with a full bladder hard-on and long to make love immediately with my love. Stella Maris needs to get in the mood and I find out how to get where and what I'd want with her. An old trick, traditionally practised by women to seduce a man: like of love goes by the stomach! Stella Maris is very fond of the way I make my slowly fried eggs, with all the necessary additives. First some bacon and slices of tomato, take time to get rid of the skins, add a few eggs and cheese. Close the lid over the pan, let it smother for a minute of two, mould fresh black pepper over it. Serve at some slices of bread, with a big mug of tea and get back to her in bed to have breakfast. Belly full, Stella Maris hugs me. I caress …
Sex Studio Secrets #6: Wendy-3
Wendy wonders whether she wants to work more with her hot foot fetish, will she go pro? Wendy loves to confess and to consult her fine friend, elder gentleman Professor Peter Wendy knows he records everything on video and writes her true tales in sexy stories Wendy tells below about her hot day at work and some of her hottest sexy dirty dreams Wonderful Wendy looks lovely: slender and sexy, short dress, wears panties but never any underwear Wendy has firm little tasty tits and has a few kinky fancies and fantasies for further love life Wendy is into 'smelly sex', suffering from a fancy for Bromadrosis or stink-feet from fine females Wendy loves she smell of her panties … especially after she wears them for three days in a row! Wendy has a great day at work in the shoe-shop which offers only long leather boots and high heels Wendy has an attractive client with long legs and she helps her out of her over-the-knee long boots Wendy gets wet from the smell of her feet and proposes her client to retire with her to the canteen Wendy knows well her client has seen her bare bald snatch under her sheer sexy see-through panties! Wendy seduces her and foot-fucks herself with the smelly foot, she comes hard squirting all over it Wendy loves to talk to trusted priest Professor Peter Poet about her fetishes, fancies and fantasies Wendy confesses to him that she sometimes wonders whether she wants to become a whore for foot-fucks? Wendy loves his wide open mind without any moral borders …
Sex Studio Secrets #18:: Sasha and Ashtyn-1
Sasha is as sexy as tall towering an inch over me, she introduces attractive Ashtyn tasty teen to me Ashtyn is still a virgin till one evening suddenly something very sexy hot happens to the tasty teen Her first erotic experience is a triple tongue fuck from sexy Sasha after her baby-sitting evening! She is too amazed to repay that debt the same night but she soon plans to even their mutual account Ashtyn invites Sasha for a common coffee to seduce her further and get her first fuck from strap-on Swedish Sasha is a fine friend, a cunning colleague writing tasty true sexy stories from her love life Ashtyn is unexpectedly her last conquer, whom she met as dod of a dear friend, hired her as babysitter Sasha comes home one night a bit tipsy from an evening out with friends, notices Ashtyns awesome bums Her heated hormones do the rest which goes fast from kissing to pulling her jeans down to tongue fuck Ashtyn enjoys three orgasms from her experienced tongue as a tip on top of her normal fee that night! Time to tell some more about these two lovely looking lesbian lovers in all their cunning contrasts Everything is very impressive at Sasha: raven black long hair, very tall and big firm boobs D-size Ashtyn is a petite pretty blonde beauty and completely inexperienced in making love with someone yet Cute little tits, shaven slit looking like the virgin she is until Sasha intimate initiates the teen Her hot first female lover is almost eight year older, soon she shall reach her …
Show4Us True Stories: Fun With Friends
Disclaimer: The following story is 100% true with no exaggerations or embellishments. The names have been changed to protect the privacy of other participants, who will only be referred to by initials. I was devastated immediately after ending a roller coaster of a relationship with a manipulative younger girl. In an effort to keep busy, I spent the following day with two close friends, K and B, who happen to be a lesbian couple. They witnessed more than their share of the torment I endured at the hands of my ex, and they were not fans of her. Throughout the day, they admonished me with I-told-you-sos and what-the-fuck-were-you-thinkings. Their honesty, though brutal, was somehow comforting. To fuel the dwindling fires of their assault, I shared one of the intimate details of my relationship: my ex would routinely joke that I had a small penis. While it never affected my confidence, I did always wonder what inspired the jab. Was it innocent, insincere teasing? Had she really seen some monster cocks in herextensive experience? Or was it another attempt at manipulation? That's what we all leaned towards, but who knew for sure? Our rant-filled day came to an end at their apartment, which was stocked with various bottled beverages known for their ability to decrease inhibitions (hopefully that was worded with enough finesse to avoid censorship). Another of their female friends, F, joined us for a card game. The loser of each hand had to take a shot of one of the aforementioned …
Sex Studio Secrets #30: Moms & Dods: Helena-2
I wish I have cameras not only in my Sex Studio but also in my mind as a naughty one is a joy forever I long to record my long sexy sessions with my most favourite moms, while their dear doddies watch us I love to make love to several of my female friends, to initiate their dear doddies under their eyes I will mention and describe below my all-time first favourite fantasy with a mom and dear daughters! I introduce Helena who has two beautiful blonde dear daughters, whom I watched grow up to tasty teens I intend to skip some of our sexy sessions by providing only a short summary of our erotic encounters I still tell my dear readers the hottest highlights between the two of us in this first erotic episode I see the first hot hymen of my long life and it excites my enormously, so I orgasm soon at hot Helena I start by telling a true tale of first fine erotic experiences with a pretty person, so close to me I will leave it up to the imagination of my dear readers where the story slowly turns into a fantasy I invite my dear readers to share their thoughts about our first encounter in erotic self-education I will continue this nice new series of short sexy stories, how soon depends mostly on Your reactions I have hardly half an hour first time when I invite hot Helena to undress for me and play together I have to wait till the Summer holiday for another occasion to be alone with her to play her pussy I have most of the day with my holy half Goddess Helena when all others leave …
Sharing Cindy Chapter 15
Sharing Cindy Chapter 15 I hope that there are those of you who are enjoying reading about the true adventures of my life with my wife Cindy and our life that began as naïve teens and has developed over the years to two loving people who enjoy it when she has sex with others. I apologize if these stories aren’t as slick or exciting as some of the fiction I have read on this site. Sometimes I suppose these memories are more exciting to me, but I hope some of you can relate and enjoy. Every since Cindy began working at the Harley dealership we began to get more involved in motorcycles and the activities that follow along with owning a couple of them. This includes going on charity runs that usually end with a huge party. This is about one of those times. The local chapter of ABATE used to have a Poker Run charity ride that would involve a 100 mile bike ride, stopping at several locations and ending up at a drag strip that had a huge field where a huge party was held for all the riders. These parties could get pretty crazy with lots of alcohol and a lot of nakedness. Who wouldn’t like it? This was probably our fourth or fifth run so we knew what to expect. Cindy’s younger sister, Deb and her boyfriend Ray were going to go with us this time. As usual, I was looking forward to seeing all the hot women. When Deb and Ray showed up, I was surprised to see she was showing more skin than I had ever seen from her. While Cindy was a well endowed blue eyed brunette, Deb was a taller …
Carols Friend
After returning to Dallas from our weekend together, Carol called her friend Jenny telling her the rumors and stories about me were true. She described her sexual awakening with me and that I was hung like a bull. I was masterful in foreplay and lovemaking. Carol introduced Jenny to me, before I left her the night before I said to meet me for lunch the next day. Jenny wanted to pull out all the stops. Jenny is determined to let me know that she wanted to fuck me more than anything in the world. Jenny is prepared to do all the things I want her to do if I ask. Jenny is 24, in heels she is 5' 11" tall, her body is slender with 34B breasts and she has shoulder length blonde hair. She dressed sexy as she meticulously put on her thong, looking approvingly at her ass as the tiny string disappeared between each cheek, then a pair of tan thigh high stockings. The second she stepped into her white pumps she instantly feels her body temperature go to 1000 degrees, and feels her nipples point right out and begin to ache. There is something about wearing thigh high stockings and high heels that set the mood for fucking, and at this point all she can think about is the distinguished man, Carol introduced her to last night and turning me on like crazy. After stepping into her pumps she looks at her body in the mirror and smiled to herself slyly. " Today it's going to be my hands and mouth all over that huge cock of yours John Malone. Then my pussy would be wrapped around that giant mass …
The Barbie Lez Fantasies – Week 42: Incest (Part 2)
Author's Note 1: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy. It is meant to entertain, so please do not leave hateful comments if everything is not perfect. I am only human after all. Author’s Note 2: Although this fantasy can be read independently, it was written as part of a series. For full enjoyment, please read “The Barbie Lez Fantasies: Week 1-41”. *** Have you ever had one of those fantasies? You know, the ones that feel so real you begin to wonder if you are actually imagining them. Well, I do… because I have them all the time! Sometimes, they turn into a story, but mostly they remain trapped inside my brain. That is, until now… When I woke up, I experienced a moment of confusion. Had everything that had happened between my cousin and I been true? It was. At least, the sleeping in the same bed part. The incestuous sex part had been nothing more than a fantasy. Still, the sight of my beautiful cousin asleep at my side brought arousal back to my body. After spending a few seconds watching her sleep, I realized just how creepy it was and decided to get up. A few minutes later, I was heading down the stairs. It was still early, so no one else was awake. Or so I thought until I decided to step out onto the balcony for a little fresh air. “Oh my god!” I gasped when I noticed someone …
five warnings
Dark 2014 DarkWanderer.net All Rights Reserved More Stories By This Author | Printable Version Five Warnings Written by Meatlocker / Jun15, 2004 Five WARNINGS By Meatlocker This story is from a white husband's viewpoint. It is to be taken as a warning to other white men who are thinking of letting their ladies go black. First a little background, we've been married for 11 years, our sex life was good not great. We had tried other partners, all white men, but they seemed to not add to our sexual experience. Then, earlier this year, a black male that my wife worked with,began making sexual advances towards her. My wife had never been with a black man nor had she ever made mention of a desire to. So I was a bit surprised when she grew intent on having sex with a black. She did, and her experience was a resounding dud. This guy was not well endowed, nor very attentive to my wife's needs. She was disappointed that all those myths she had heard were untrue. I should point out that my wife is a size queen. We have a varied collection of toys in sizes that would scare the average woman from attempting use. A few weeks passed and my wife began a friendship with an older, (we are in our early 30's and he is in his late 50's), black man named Bill. Eventually she came to discover that he had a thing for younger married white woman. My wife thought, correctly, that Bill would want more than just a casual friendship. I told her whatver she decided was fine with me. (Warning #1: Never …
my first gangbang in summer night
I’m not what you call a good girl. Some people would call me easy. Others would call me a slut. I won’t deny being either. Most of what they say about me is true, I’ve sucked my fair share of cocks, been fucked by more than my fair share of men and even let a few of them splatter their hot cum all over my skin. However it had all been on a one on one basis until one hot summer night I’m not what you call a good girl. I quickly discovered that I liked sex after developing the kind of curvy body that made men want to have sex with me. I’m by no means a perfect ten. I’m more cute than hot, but I have an above average bra size, thick lips that I’ve been look pretty good wrapped around a hard cock and a willingness to spread my legs. Some people would call me easy. Others would call me a slut. I won’t deny being either. Most of what they say about me is true, I’ve sucked my fair share of cocks, been fucked by more than my fair share of men and even let a few of them splatter their hot cum all over my skin. However it had all been on a one on one basis. Some of those might have been one night stands, some of them might have had girlfriends, but the number of people involved always stayed at just two. Yet I’ll admit for just about as long as I’ve been having sex, I’ve played around with the fantasy of more than one guy taking me at the same time. It would never be more than just a fantasy, I mean what kind of girl would do that sort of thing? What kind of slut would let men fuck …
Blk Gorillaz
This IS NOT a story,…. Its a blog!!! I'm finishing up my first story here, it will be done soon. And, its all about the interracial domination of a white boy by me. Its also a true story. Nearly every story I post will be true stories but, for now I would just like people to get familiar with me,… check out my profile, and especially my photo albulm!!! And, just to clarify, I'm not gay… fucking white sissy boys is just like fucking girls, I fuck bitches plain and simple. The white boys on the other hand,… Well, they may not start off that way but, they turn gay REAL FAST and they never go back!!! I'd love to know what you think!!! The rest of this is the word narrative for my photo albulm read this and, check out the albulm,… tell me what you think!!! This albums is abaout the interracial SEX between young WHITE boys and their rightful BLACK masters! Who are born to dominate,… these White sissy fuck boys who were made to be sucking black dick, and being fucked by dominant black men. White boys are the ideal whore for the black man. There just as beautiful as their female counter parts and, probably JUST as feminine, and are twice as insecure, and 10 times as submissive. And, no matter HOW MUCH you fuck,them they NEVER get pregnant,…"but don't put your clothes back on yet white boy because that's NOT going to stop us from trying!" And, its not going to stop them either. You see white boys are the ideal whore for the black man Jut look at all these Nigger loving …
Joan the Best Mother-in-law Ever
The following story is mostly true and re-told to the best of my memory. Of course this did take place a few years ago so I have no doubt that I might have forgotten a few details, still I'll try my best to re-tell it just as I experienced it. As a favor to you I'll skip over the boring parts of this story. No one wants to know about how many times you sharpen a pencil during an exam or how many answers you erased and re-wrote. People just want to know what your final score was. So this is one of the craziest stories of my life (although there are many) in a nut-shell. I was just your average young guy. Young, dumb, and full of cum as they say. Yep, that pretty much summed me up. I was in my final year of college and hot for any piece of tail I could get. Even though I did score a few times with some of the girls on campus it was honestly nothing memorable or worth it's own glorious story. That all changed when I met Rachel. Rachel was the one of the most beautiful woman I've ever seen. Long brown hair, beautiful big eyes, a pretty smile, curvy hips, nice size tits, and a nice ass. Not one specific feature was the best. It was all just perfectly balanced. She had my cock at full attention right away but it was actually several months till I got to fully score. Rachel would normally give me a blow job after a date but sex just wasn't happening. You see Rachel still lived at home with her parents and they were very (rightfully) protective of her. Not that I blame them. Rachel …
What the Hell Am I Doing?– Chapter 3
——————————————————————– Author’s Note: This is a new series of stories, all of them holding at least a kernel of truth, if not more. Not all will have full-on sexual contact and/or encounters, at least as I have it planned, but I hope the reader will enjoy the feelings, and emotions, that went through my mind. That being said, there is going to be a lot of interracial sexual relations, sex with strangers, and even some v******e. Call it adultery, call it slavery, or call it submission, whatever label you choose, but unless you have a CONSTRUCTIVE comment, I’m not interested in hearing your blithering, whiney fingers scream about how I should be divorced, shot, made homeless, or abandoned. We all have enough troubles in our days without listening to your opinions on how someone should live their lives. With that said, if you are still here, please enjoy this second installment: —————————————————————— What the Hell Am I Doing?- Chapter 3 As usual, when I exited the bath room the next morning, I found my clothes laid out. As my Master, Ben liked to choose what I would wear, and because I liked to provide him some variety, I tended to pack heavy. My husband would ask me why I would take a dozen outfits for a five-day trip, and I would just explain to him that some of the trip involved client dinners and so on, which required me to change into something nicer. What I said was true, I would …
SCARLET RED
Little Red Riding Hood, or Little Red Ridinghood, also known as Little Red Cap or simply Red Riding Hood, is a French and later European fairy taleabout a young girl and a Big Bad Wolf. The story was first published by Charles Perrault. https://youtube.com/watch?v=PTzLgnT9UFI Scarlet Red (1) THE TAVERN Scarlet Jackson strode into the Sky High Tavern as if she owned the place. Turning to a coat rack, the young lady hung up a blood-red hooded cape. Cascades of flaming tresses spilled from her head in showers of radiant red curls. As women go, Scarlet’s twenty-year-old feminine form wasn’t very big. In fact, she was little. Yet, the braless size and shapes showing beneath her blouse indicated in full measure her womanhood! Hoots and hollers followed Scarlet as she headed for the bar; “Hey Red, how they hanging?”, “How’s about a kiss?”, “Trade you a drink for a feel up!” The only reason the men were able to get away with such lighthearted vulgarity was that Scarlet was no ordinary woman. In truth, the bar patrons were a bit afraid of her. At the age of eighteen, Scarlet had earned her backwoods stripes by empting a .38 revolver into the bodies of two would be rapist. Both men took three slugs to the heart. They died instantly. At the inquest, dirty little secrets came out. Scarlet shared a deep-woods cottage with her grandfather, Mr. Jack Jackson. One woman testified that on a visit she had noticed only one bed showed any sign of use. Thus was planted the rumor that the …
PEEKING IN THE SHOWER
We laid in bed talking naked. She asked me to tell her one of my hot stories. She loved them, and they got her hot. She rated them by hot, hotter and hottest. I rated them by wet, wetter and wettest, because she was my hot story indicator. I noticed a pattern, any story with two women licking, fucking and having any kind of sex, she got the wettest. I wondered if she had a hidden desire to have sex with a woman again. I knew she had been with a woman before. Her best friend was a girl named, Terri. They had met as 11 yr olds and had been best friends ever since. Soon I would find out what all those two little girls had learned about sex from each other. Every time her girlfriend Terri’s name came up, she would smile and get this far away look, and say what a good looking girl she was, hot legs, big tits, nice ass, hot looking hair and described every inch of her body. I asked her once if she ever saw Terri naked. She jumped a little and said, oh sure, girls just do that, changing clothes, showering, they see other girls naked all the time. I ask her to describe Terri in detail. She was only to happy to do so. She started in describing every detail of Terri. The color of her pubic hair, the shape of her tits, the color of her nipples, even how her pussy lips stuck out. After about 5 solid minutes of detail description… she realize how long she had been talking, and just stared into space. I whispered: (…..“have you ever wondered what it would be like to have sex with her?”….) …
My BFF And The Gloryhole
This story is true, and from the late 70s, before we found out anonymous sex could kill you! My Saturday afternoon routine often included an hour or so at the local ABS, sucking and being sucked. Besides the fact that I LOVED to suck, I though dropping a load or two in the afternoon made me a better fuck with my girlfriend that night. This particular afternoon, I had cum once, and sucked off a couple guys. I thought I'd drop another load, and then head out. When a guy entered the booth next to me, I had my cock aimed at the glory hole, ready to be serviced. His fingers reached through the hole and guided my cock straight to his mouth. Long hard sucks, from my pubes to the tip. He swirled his tongue around the head, then did it all over again. If I hadn't already cum once, this would have been over quickly. After a minute or so of the long strokes, he switched to just licking the head. GAWD! I love that! Finally, he settled on polishing my knob, just lips and tongue on the head of my cock. This was one excellent cocksucker, and I wished I could reward him with a huge load, but I could only give him the second load of the day. I blasted it into his mouth and heard him swallow it all down. I had planned to cum and go, but I thought I needed to show this guy that I am an excellent cocksucker, too. I zipped up, and signaled for him to give me his cock. A long, slim, uncut cock came into my booth. I have nothing against uncut cocks, as long as they're clean; and this one was nice …
What Mom Doesnt Know Will Fuck Her
What Mommy Doesn’t Know Will Fuck Her NOTE 1: A special thanks goes to Estragon for his copy editing work! What Mommy Doesn’t Know Will Fuck Her Until I read stories on Literotica, I had no idea how many sons had fantasies…or sometimes realities…of having sex with their Mother. I mean, it is not really a conversation one has with their buddies. Imagine this: "Dude, you know who I would really like to fuck?" "Anyone who moves, I imagine." "True. But do you know who my most constant late night focus of my daily stroke-fest sessions?" "Beth, the head cheerleader?" "She's in the top five, no doubt." "Well, who would be number one then?" "Promise you won't judge?" "No." "Seriously, this is really embarrassing." "Fine, I promise not to ridicule you too bad." "My Mom." "That's not so bad. I was expecting Big Bertha or Old Woman Burgess. First, your Mom is ridiculously hot and second I have stroked about my Mom many times." "You have?" "Of course, and my Mom is nowhere as hot as your Mom." "So it doesn't make me a freak?" "Oh it makes you a freak all right. A perverted little freak. But hey, at our age, every guy is a perverted little freak. Christ, even Hamlet supposedly had a thing with his Mother." …… Anyway, the point is simple. The older I got the more obsessed I became with the thought of sleeping with my Mother. My fantasies shifted from cheerleaders and hot blondes to my forty-three year old blue-eyed, chestnut-brown-haired Mother. She didn't help any either. She was …
nOT A DISGUtiNg ThiNG
I am now concerned about what kind of life I have led.( That is not really a true statement, I know I'm just a swinging dick man whore." I only say this because the rules above cover more than half of my best stories. Well, all I can say is "Shit, piss, motherfucking goat, squeal like a ****d pig, and bless the girl scouts. I was taught about sex by my xxxxxxxxxxx. It started when I stayed over and was taking a bath. Picture me naked other person not but soaping me up really good. Okay now we all know that I know that thing is for more than xxxxxxx out of. So, I was educated early on the subject of human pleasure. [SIDEBAR] The thing about this xxxxxx is I dont feel bad about it I always figured I had the sex one up or equal to others. I was able to get my first pussy at thirteen and my mate loved to fuck so we fucked the shit out of each other. She told some of her friends and soon after I had just about fucked, sucked or been sucked by all the local sluts that I loved so much. My favorite was a girl who had the puffy sexy lips way before they shot them up, she could suck the crome off a bumper no shit. If you ever had a suck that you can feel the sperm dribbling out in a even flow thats a Ten blow job. She had the most beautiful nipples almost an inch long and I would nurse on her for hours. I was in love with this girl, but some how it got all fucked up. To get u on board this is during the late sixties and we were living in changing times and alot of unknowns. To speak …
Sharing Cindy Chapter 20 She Meets The Bosss Son Brett
Sharing Cindy Chapter 20 Another true story about the fun that comes from having a sexy wife that loves sex……. ——————————————————————— Those of you that have been following these stories know that my wife Cindy is free to experience sex with other men. I have been fortunate enough to have been a part of many of these adventures, others I hear about when she comes home. But there have been a couple of times that I have been able to listen in as she plays. While it is never as good as seeing with my own eyes, listening can be very erotic in its own right. Cindy had been working for her boss Louie in two different businesses, first at the rental car company and then at the Harley dealership. Like a lot of young women, she found power to be an aphrodisiac and seemed to enjoy being around the classic alpha male type. If the man had power and wealth, she would get weak in the knees, and damp in the panties. Louie used to enjoy having her around and at times would have her accompany him to certain functions. It was after one of these functions that she met Brett. Brett happened to be Louie’s 18 year old son. She knew he had a couple of kids but up until this night she had never seen them before. Louie had taken Cindy and a couple other employees with him to the dealership show and while there, she met his son. Louie was a nice looking guy in his mid forties, but fairly average in height and build. Brett on the other hand was about 6’5” …
Dilemma
This is a true story and is happening right now in my life. Where do I start. Well I am in a good relationship, having a caring, sharing partner, the sex is good, life is rolling along. I work as a male nurse, thus having frequent contact with female nurses in my profession. I am good at my job and am professional in my practice. I attended a work function recently, colleagues greeting each other gave a hug and peck on the cheek on arrival. One of my colleagues Tracey, whom I had a good work relationship, greeted me, and I was surprised how hot she looked with a little make up on and out of work uniform. She smiled at me, and as we pecked each others cheeks, I had the sudden desire to kiss her lips. It was a warm tingling sensation that ran through me. I held back, and looked into her eyes, I wondered if she felt that as well. I was with my partner, and I thought wow that was close. That was not like me, but it was so real, a strong desire, sort of magnetic as I felt drawn to her pheromones I'm sure. Tracey wandered off to mingle, and I thought nothing of it until latter in the night. When being a little tipsy, photo's were being taken and our group took turns in photo's with each other. Well Tracey was next to me chatting, and we both laughed and posed for a photo, cheek to cheek. We looked at each other playing to the camera, and the feeling hit me again, I had the strongest desire to smell her closeness and taste her lips. I had a little shiver, a pang of attraction, …
The black bully that I wish I sucked off
So this is the first of a few stories where I will relate a real bully story in my life that turned me on at a later date. This is part of my whole fetish, wanting to escape the competition that comes from an alpha male. What better way to escape that competition? Why, by fully accepting your inferiority and humiliating yourself until the alpha no longer considers you competition. Also, by changing the competition paradigm into a paradigm where the beta male pleasures the alpha. This fantasy of mine comes from the exhaustion of trying to compete with alpha males and the eventual realization and sexualizing of my inferiority. If you are offended by the political incorrectness, don't worry, I am against bullying and for racial equality, I just have fantasies that utilize these taboos… So in college I was good buddies with a big well-muscled black guy. We would drink a lot together and sometimes talk-shit to each other, in a funny way of course. However, one time the shit talking got to a point where I could tell he was serious, I was turned-on, and I've later fantasized about the possibilities if I was wiser then. So this guy was a total player, always plowing the best white girls of course. I was okay at getting girls but never quite had the confidence, the body, the dick, or the performance to be a true player. Well, he began one night when we were both pretty d***k by bragging about one of his beautiful white conquests. A German exchange student that apparently "loved …
COUSINS –OUR STORY – Chapter 9
COUSINS –OUR STORY – Chapter 9 Romance, incest, male/female, softcore For photo of Lila go to – forum.xnxx.com/gallery/photos/2730844/ To read earlier chapters in this series go to sexstories.com/story/61282/ BACKGROUND TO OUR STORY………. It was 1992 when my family moved to live close by to my cousin Lila, who was about the same age. My name is Jonathon but my family has always called me Johnny. Our mothers are sisters. Lila's mother is about one year older than my mother. Lila and I are only children. We attended different schools. Lila attended a private girl’s school. I liked visiting Lila's house – it had a big swimming pool. My mother and I would visit their house and Lila and her mother would visit us. Lila and I became quite close. We seemed to like to do the same things. Our story: …………………… CONTINUATION THE DAY AFTER I was awake early the next morning. My thoughts wandered. Firstly, to the undertaking I had given to my Uncle, ‘to look after Lila’, and then to today’s ceremony, ‘to have and to hold, from this day forward’. By allowing me to enter the most sacred part of her body Lila had given herself to me completely. In a way, we had been together for 10 years all ready. Now, I had sole responsibility for her for the rest of our lives. I saw this as an easy job. It was fun to be with Lila……… there was never a dull moment. I had never really thought that saying a few words at a marriage ceremony would have any effect on me, but it had. It confirmed our commitment …
Taking Reggies Hung Big Black Cock
This is a true story of one of my sexual experiences with a hung black lover. I hope you find it hot. I'm always willing to try something like this again with hung tops so drop a note if you like what you read. And I would love to hear anyone's thoughts and comments on my stories and writing. This is how it started. It was a one of the random porn flicks one watches as a young man discovering the internet. It involved a big, tall, well built black man randomly knocking on the door of a tiny blonde girl. She opened the door with a bit of a look of fear in her eyes. She was a good actress! Whatever stupid small talk they had soon involved him putting his huge hands on her shoulders and forcing her down onto her knees. Then it came! She unzipped his fly, and had to reach almost half her arm into his pants to pull out his huge dark cock from the head. It was a monster! It must have been about 9 inches soft and thick as a beer can. My mouth opened up in disbelief. The strange part that happened was that my first thoughts as she choked on his huge cock, then later took it into her ass in every position possible was, "I could do a better job than that." It was the first time that kind of thought came into my mind after watching a porn. It had never crossed my mind before that a cock could be so sexy. It began the road to the first experience below. Being a c***d of the internet generation makes things that seem so far away easily accessible. So, I turned to the web to find a fix my …