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[For those white married couples seeking to contribute to the long over due need for some sort of racial 'reparations' and/or 'atonement' for the long (and unfortunately on-going) history of white supremacy (i.e. racism), this might be an excellent avenue through which to make that contribution! Enjoy.]"I want to have a black baby." Those seven words began it all. It was my bride-to-be, Marisa, who said those words three months before our wedding day.I had not be unaware that Marisa was...
It will be most helpful for you to read Part One of this story before beginning Part Two. But following is a very brief synopsis of Part one:In Part One we learned that my name is Ed, and I had only been out of high school for a short time when I was accused of a crime that I didn’t commit. I ended up in county jail for six months, and having a record made it hard for me to find a job. I had to work since I was planning on marrying my younger, high school sweetheart, Averee, after she graduated...
Interracial"Are you sure you want to do this?" I asked my husband Brian with more than a little nervousness.The house music was faint but distinctly hip-hop. Brian felt a twitch in the pit of his stomach at the thought of what they were about to do tonight. We talked about it for some time, we were both uncertain at first but the more we talked about it, the more both of us grew more turned on by it till it became almost an obsession. Recently Brian had a hard time getting hard and much to his...
Shortly before Christmas, I had an awesome experience. It all started when friends from the lifestyle, Jackie and her guy, were at the same party in Providence. As we normally do, we played with them and also two other couples who were okay but nothing worth writing about.As I’ve stated before, I hate condoms but it’s a rule and an important one. Anyway, my vagina probably tasted like Nonoxynol-9 by the time Jackie and I went to ‘powder our nose.’ Really, we went outside to smoke a joint while...
InterracialWell a little about myself before we get into the fun, I was 22 when this happened, I'm 5'7 Brunette white, maybe on a good day 130 pounds and very nice C-cup breasts. Enough about me. On to the very nice story.I was pretty nervous about doing a gang bang, even more so with black men. I had been browsing ads on craigslist for sometime (maybe 3 months), trying to get up the courage to go through with it. Back in December, right before Christmas I met some very nice black gentleman in game I...
In case you hadn't noticed it, black men are in demand. This is the 21st century and word has gotten out that black men have big dicks and there are dozens of white women lining up to try them out. And this is not just a phenomenon among young women, who obviously have less hang ups about interracial sex than the older generation. There are an increasing number of married women, with the permission of their husbands, who are seeking out big black cock (BBC.) I'm not sure if these women fall...
You are John, a young white 19-year-old guy living in a small American town. In about a month, you'll be off to college. You work in a small curios shop, run by Ms. K, a shy but attractive black woman in her fifties. She has invited to a birthday party for her son, Carl, at her house, along with a few other friends and acquaintances who work in the shop. You have decided to accept. So far, the issue of your relationship with your girlfriend, Heather, has been on your mind...Both of you are...
FetishCori strode naked through the club and took her seat at the bar. Picking up her glass, she looked at her husband with a smile. “lost again?” he asked. “depends on how you look at it,” she replied after a sip of her drink. “i’m naked, but his cock is hard enough to use as a pool cue.” Dan laughed as his wife shook her long blonde hair from her shoulder. “you always lose your clothes. You never could shoot pool and you know it.” “true,” she replied. “but you never know. One day i’ll find...
My Mother and the Swing I woke up this morning cuddled in to my mother with my face stuck in her tits. Her babydoll is only fastened with a bow at the top and her tit had found it way out, hanging towards the bed. My mother had her arm around my head, cuddling me on to it and I began to suck her nipple. She must of liked me sucking it as her breathing became long and deep, I felt her other hand push down between us feeling for my cock. She turned on to her side to get a better feel of my cock...
My Mother and the Swing I woke up this morning cuddled in to my mother with my face stuck in her tits. Her babydoll is only fastened with a bow at the top and her tit had found it way out, hanging towards the bed. My mother had her arm around my head, cuddling me on to it and I began to suck her nipple. She must of liked me sucking it as her breathing became long and deep, I felt her other hand push down between us feeling for my cock. She turned on to her side to get a better feel of my cock...
My Mother and sister on the SwingI’ve been living at my mothers house over a week now and we are like newly weds fucking each other when we want, she says she has never had as much sex in one week, in her whole life. When she is working, she keeps showing me clips or photos off the internet of new things to try. Today she wants the rest of her fanny shaven smooth, we put the swing in to her bedroom yesterday with two big mirrors over the dressing table. We are now up in the bedroom and she has...
I want to share a short story about a sexual encounter I had with Annie many years ago. Annie was 38 years old woman with an enormous sexual appetite. I was 19, full of energy and very willing to learn from an older woman. She was an incredibly good teacher too. I learned quickly because she loved to coach me as I performed for her. We had many sexual encounters over our two-year affair, but this story is indelibly etched in my mind. The story goes like this:I went over the Annie's house one...
*Disclaimer: Any persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. **Explanation of symbols. ‘<,<,<,<,’ Signifies going back in time. ‘>,>,>,>,’ Signifies a return to present time. ***There is absolutely no sex in this story, it is a story about a girl that grew up loving a wonderful young man. * Chapter 1 The old tree still stood, tall and strong. From a thick branch hung an old rope. It dangled twenty feet down. At the end of the rope was a...
We were talking about how we needed more adventure and how hard it was in our bedroom. So I set up the garage with a swing for you. I fastened two chains from the rafters to a seat similar to a double swing seats. Two broad leather straps, one for you lower back and the other for your thighs. I rigged it up with an electric hoist for easy sitting in it and lifting. The wide seat straps are adjustable for the angle as well as an additional strap to support your upper back and keep you steady....
Based on Femur's AF 45 A NEW WAY TO SWING By Eric Part 1 Old friends and lovers Ellen 'Foxy' Adams and 'Beau' Randy Latour had very comfortable and secure lives. Even luxurious ones. But they didn't want secure and comfortable lives they wanted to swing! Comfortable and secure lives were for squares. After all this was the swinging sixties. Unfortunately for them their respective mates were conventual squares. Why had they married them? Well even though Ellen's husband...
Steve called me at three that afternoon. “John,” he said, “Lucy and I are going to a swing party tonight. Would you like to join us?” I’ve always loved the big bands, both the original sound like Duke Ellington and the 90s revival of swing. So needless to say, I agreed to it. “The only thing is that they tend not to let single men into the hall, but I asked them and they’re going to bend the rule for you.” Why the hell would they not let single men to see a band play? I wondered. But rules were...
Group SexStanding in the palatial entrance hall of the City of London bank of which he is chairman, Sir Henry Northrop consults his half-hunter pocket watch, which he has extracted from his waistcoat by its gold chain. It shows 5.18pm. The monthly board meeting has finished later than predicted, somewhat incommoding the tycoon. Sir Henry's next train back to rural Buckinghamshire is not until 6.50pm, leaving him with just over an hour-and-a-half to kill."Will you get me a taxi please, Scrubbings?" He...
Straight SexShe is quite the mysterious type, always has been. Always sneaking off to explore the unknown. One summers day, we both ventured into the woods a few miles off from our homes. We came upon a tree with a rope and tire crafted swing attached to it. Samantha loved when I would push her on the swing. When we got tired, we would rest beneath the tree and talk for hours. We did this every day until the sun would set. In the setting sun, Samantha had the most beautiful way about her. I couldn't...
There is a 25 acre strip of land that was owned by the late Mr Andrew Smith who left it to his son Mr Ryan Smith who is 23 years of age, In this land was Green fields and wooded areas, a lake and a ten bedrooms, three bathrooms, one wet room and two great living rooms and finely the kitchen. When Ryan's farther died and left him all of this after having money and everything he wanted to buy material wise he began to get bored and have nothing to fulfill his time with excitement. So after 6...
A beautiful girl sitting in a swing moving to and fro and staring at you while you are sitting in front of her can have a very disconcerting effect on you. Each time she swings closer to you the anticipation raises and each time she swings away from you are waiting for her to come back. Now this was what my sister–in-law was doing exactly. She was swinging in the swing, which was in the center of the living room, and I was sitting in the sofa with a pretension of reading a novel, on a lazy...
Courtesan versus Escort Yes, it is important to know the difference to determine which best fits your desire, needs and style. Alternatively it is important to know which type of client you would be. Then and only then we can create the best possible outcome of our randez-vous for an unforgettable peak experience that you perhaps are seeking whether for a day or a lifetime.Different men are looking for different things and there is much confusion around about many terms improperly used in the...
Sandie’s First SwingCopyright Jenny Gently 2012 This is the story of a first and only ‘wife swapping’ evening, as told to me by a good friend. Let’s call her Sandie. I have changed names and places but I suppose, if by an incredible coincidence you know the individuals involved, it might be possible to work out who they really are. The evening was unplanned and unintended and as yet is unrepeated but remains a powerful memory which she says has changed her forever. I have written it in the...
Wife LoversSeymour & Sarah By Alice Barry "Oy vey, Seymour what have you done to yourself?" said my mother as she entered my apartment unannounced. I knew I should have never given her a key for emergencies. "Whatever are you doing here Mother? Haven't I told you to call before dropping in?" "Don't blame me young man, what in God's name are you doing in a dress? And why is lipstick smeared around your face?" "Mama, I did not want you to find out like this. This is who I am...
To back into the swing of things, Audra was taken on her first patrol. She has several soldiers accompanying her, including Kate. Unlike Gunnar’s recon patrols where he often went solo, this is a patrol of the surrounding area. The group is led by Major Zola, a stern woman who has been with the group and General Eisley since the beginning. She is in her early forties and still retains a lot of her beauty despite the peppering of grey in her chestnut colored hair. “This patrol is routine,”...
The months seem to pass quickly for Audra. The intelligence that she had collected from the rebel leader, Leah, had proved useful. Many raids were conducted and slowly the Scourge’s breeding ranks overflowed. She had also gained the trust of the queen, yet she still hadn’t been made a stalker. She was told that she was, but Audra couldn’t do that which Saige or any of the other stalkers could—control a red fungus skin of her own. The only thing she seemed able to do is control the chasers and...
Several days since her betrayal to her fellow humans, Audra is awakened to noise. Not needing to don on any clothing, she leaves the small room she had been given for her loyalty. Rather than being turned into a breeder, she was told she was going to be made a stalker like Saige. Of course, that all still depended on the accuracy of the information she had provided. Once outside, she notices the bustle of guardians, stalkers and chasers. The queen isn’t taking any chances. Audra assumes that...
Before I start you have to understand that neither my husband nor I had any intention or even conversation about swinging before this vacation. We are married now for 10 years and have two kids. As most couples with kids after a family vacation there wasn't much time or money left over for just a couple’s retreat, so we hadn't planned on any good one on one time for us. Our neighbors of 5 years Peter and Tina were in the same situation as we were with two kids and a...
I spent the remainder of the night in the parking lot of a suburban shopping mall. I didn't get much rest. I was much too upset to sleep. I had a membership at the local YMCA. They opened at 6:00 AM. As soon the sun came up I drove over there and took a shower. After I cleaned up I walked across the street to the Tip Top Cafe and ordered a ranch breakfast. By the time I was finished eating it was 7:30. I needed to call my buddy Albie Porter so I turned on my cell phone. I'd switched it off as I...
CuckoldSteve called me at three that afternoon. “John,” he said, “Lucy and I are going to a swing party tonight. Would you like to join us?” I’ve always loved the big bands, both the original sound like Duke Ellington and the 90s revival of swing. So needless to say, I agreed to it. “The only thing is that they tend not to let single men into the hall, but I asked them and they’re going to bend the rule for you.” Why the hell would they not let single men to see a band play? I wondered. But rules...
Well it's been a year now since I started fucking my tight ass hole with ass hole with out lube. And the bigger the better I usually set the duna pushed up against my couch put the magical plastic cock in a strong spot then I lay down and fuck it for hours. The nerves in my ass are so fucking sensitive that I feel like I am going to cum e very time k push back. I then started to get curious for the real thing I drove down to a fuck sauna looking for my first cock a little nervouse I had a few...
GaySandie’s First Swing Copyright Jenny Gently 2012 This is the story of a first and only ‘wife swapping’ evening, as told to me by a good friend. Let’s call her Sandie. I have changed names and places but I suppose, if by an incredible coincidence you know the individuals involved, it might be possible to work out who they really are. The evening was unplanned and unintended and as yet is unrepeated but remains a powerful memory which she says has changed her forever. I have written it in the...
This is the story oft a couple’s initiation into the world of swinging. Sam and I both thought they were an unlikely couple to try swinging but we were wrong. We were introduced to them by a member of our group to gauge their interest. This is their story from the perspective of the wife of the couple based on conversations we had after our encounter. Hope you enjoy. My name is Megan and my husband is Bryan. I’m 5’ 6” about 150 pounds with strawberry hair, fair skin and glasses. My Bryan is 5’...
Wife LoversL'amour de deux femmes By Jessie For those who wanted to hear more detail about my feminine adventures I have decided to tell you about my first feminine sexual encounter. I really hope you enjoy it, please let me know if you do! (Yes, I have embellished it a bit, well, a lot! But some of it really did happen... have a fun read!) As some of you will already know I sometimes crossdressed with my mother's friends Helen and Madeline. (See 'Delicious Adventure') After my first...
It was Bonnie’s dad who had instilled in her the love of a good, long road-trip. Her appreciation of the finer things such as a car loaded with snack-food and CDs, rest stops, and the nuances of “roadkill bingo” were all because of him. He enjoyed planning his routes as much as he did just tossing the bags in the trunk on a whim and picking a direction and driving. And Bonnie always went with him. “North American roads have more total distance than the rest of the world combined,” he told...
Straight SexTony and Courtney start their lives together This is a sequel to the story Wrestling with myself, by Katie Leone. Tony, a senior, befriended Courtney (formerly Corey) when she appeared as a 9th grader at Dunedin HS, in Florida. Tony is a deeply committed Christian, who never expected to fall in love with a transgendered girl, or face harassment from his Christian friends to the point of being attacked and hospitalized. The last scene of the book shows them at the homecoming dance...
Upon arrival at the stalker’s camp, Audra notices that there are two massively built men at the gates, acting as guardians. Neither of the men moves as she and her captors pass by. She begins to wonder how fast the large men would move if she decided to suddenly escape. But why would I? She is led through the encampment, which with the exception of the two men at the gates, have no guards. There are, however, a slew of breeders. They are lined up in rows and too far gone. Their limbs are...
Audra wakes up in a very cushiony and comfortable bed. She can’t remember the last time she was in a bed that felt this good. She also finds herself alone in a private room. Looking around the simple room, she is struck by how luxurious it seems to be. The clean sheets are crisp and fresh, the furniture looks brand new. As a rebel she never came close to being in a room this nice let alone having crisp, clean sheets. Often times, before and after joining the rebels, she was lucky to have...
We pulled onto Jackson Street. Jackson was a three lane one way street going towards downtown. Charles Street was one block west. It was a three lane one way street leaving downtown. Kelly and I both agreed that when we were driving downtown it was faster to take Jackson and Charles than to drive a mile east and get onto the freeway. It was 5:00 o'clock, rush hour. Most of the cars were on Charles Street heading south out of downtown, but Jackson was still busy. As soon as Kelly settled her...
Cuckold"So how did you make the transition from having sex with your bosses to becoming a courtesan?" Looking at me with a puzzled expression, Kelly asked, "Why do you keep using the word courtesan?" "I thought that was the term you and your fellow workers preferred." "It was. It makes what we do seem almost elegant, but why would you use it? I'd think you'd choose a word like hooker or even whore." "Those words are pejoratives, especially whore. They imply that there was something wrong with what you...
CuckoldWe like sunbathing naked, at home and down at Studland. We’ve even been to a few nude/naturist resorts abroad but always with no more intent than to get tanned all over and skinny dip in the sea or pool.One year things changed as, by chance, we ended up bathing next to (or close to) the same couple three or four times. As a result we started chatting and got to know each other a little.My wife keeps her nails well manicured (and mine too) as it is part of her business and Joanna noticed and...
Courtney and Robin meet Again, here are two characters originally created by other writers of TG fiction-Courtney by Katie Leone and then expanded on by me in a previous sequel to her work. Robin Smith was created by Zoe Taylor in a (so far) three volume trilogy. Since martial arts figures so prominently in many of my stories, and Robin is already established as a student of Kenpo Karate, it seemed a natural to write her into one of my own crossovers. Again, I take no credit for...
Chapter 1 "And the world's shrunken to a heap of hot flesh straining on a bed." -E.R. Dodds British Classical Scholar To be frank, I wanted her the moment I saw her, which is strange because she was 20 years older than me. But there was that certain something about her that attracted me to her, and I knew that if the feeling was even slightly mutual, I would act on it. Courtney was the wife of a co-worker. Don had come to our company first as a consultant, and then as he proved himself...
I knew what we were doing was wrong. What more can I say? That I knew it was wrong and that I didn't care? Well,fine. "I didn't care!". There. I said it. Does That Make You Happy? I had pleaded with Samantha,Courtney's Mother,never to ask me to babysit for her again! Granted,I didn't go into any great detail,but that's besides the point,damnit! I'm sure She has a pretty good idea as to my reasons why.I mean,it's not My fault,that Courtney is litterally "certifiably insane"! It's not My...
Courtney has been a bubble off plumb since she was a toddler. There's just no two ways about it. If You don't keep a constant eye on the girl,she'll do the damndest things! Like the last time I had to watch her. We were in the den,watching cartoons on the TV,and all I did was go to the kitchen to make a pot of coffee. When I got back she was gone! I searched the whole house and finally found her,after I heard her voice coming from the back yard. I was in the attic by then,so I looked out the...
The wind was blustering outside Adam’s window. October’s colored tears swirled in the streets as a chill descended upon the town. The trees were almost completely bare and heavier jackets were becoming an essential part of any trip outside. Winter was slowly creeping in. Courtney stared out his bedroom window into the gray dismal sky. Heavy snow was forecasted to begin falling this evening and continue into the next day. Like every other teenager, she couldn’t help but hope school would be...
IncestAfter a refreshing day at the golf course in which Vince sunk an eighty-yard chip for birdie, we decided to celebrate the shot of his life with a trip to I-Lounge. I had always been a fan of I-Lounge. It wasn’t a huge club, but it had a certain dynamic that made it perfect for my style. I loathe bars that are simply one giant room. The animal in me thinks it essential to hit on girls without the whole damn place as witnesses. I-Lounge was different; there were six separate areas where I could...
Straight SexCourtney: Rich Man’s Teen Niece The Tower Organization’s Boeing Business Jet made a super smooth touchdown at New York’s JFK Airport. One of my stewardesses unlatched the airtight hatch and swung the door open. I exited the aircraft and raced down the mobile staircase with the ease and vigor of a man half the age of my fifty years. My Cadillac limousine pulled up and the driver jumped out then opened the rear door. “Welcome home, Mr. Tower,” he said with genuine enthusiasm. On...
Courtney Sure Grew Up I hadn’t seen Courtney in about two years then one day she knocked on my front door. Courtney said, “Hi. Before Judy left she said that if I ever need to talk to a real adult that would help me, that I should talk to you. May I?” I invited her in and assured her that I would listen and give her whatever advice or help that I could. That seemed to calm her down somewhat. I offered her a soda and she asked for something stronger like Vodka and orange juice....
You may want to read about my first date with Courtney but it certainly isn't required reading. Courtney and I dated for only 3 or 4 months. It turned out that since we didn’t really have that much in common and came from completely different backgrounds that we weren’t as compatible as I had hoped. Don’t get me wrong, when we were between the sheets, life couldn’t get any better. Once we had out clothes on, we had little in common and it was like the pink elephant in the room. At least it was...
Straight SexI wrote this last Christmas Eve and sent out to friends who've provided me their email. I tried to include the photo that was the inspiration but couldn't get it to show ... it was stellar! So enjoy ..."Oh Michael, you're company's holiday party is always so boring! Do we really have to go?""You know Courtney that I am expected to be there. I AM the Senior Vice President, after all."Michael wore his typical grey business suit with a festive tie to the event. Courtney, a tall,...
Within a week, Saige was dead. Audra spends the days afterward in a haze. The loss of her lover has hit her hard. She rarely left the quarters they were assigned and because she never saw any other stalkers or chasers near, she assumed she was alone, that the Scourge had forgotten about her. If it fine with her because the only tow that mattered any are Saige and the queen and neither are there. Today is no different than the past few. The only difference today is that she finally decided to...
Over the next few weeks things begin to settle down a little. Patrols reported in less and less encounters with the Scourge. Recon teams reported the same. It seemed the Scourge was pulling back. The red fungus that covers the trees and other plants seem to even vanish, leaving behind incredibly healthy plants. General Eisley took it as a warning where as many of the others a victory. But the woman is not fooled. Though she is young, she is far more experienced than her years. A handful of...
Morning comes quickly for the group and despite Gunnar’s previous night’s activities he is ready and waiting for the rest to fill in. Kate is the first to arrive with Harlan right behind. Caprice is the last, but after those activities, Gunnar isn’t surprised. “We have a general idea where the Scourge headquarters are,” Gunnar begins once everything is settled in on the chairs placed before him. “Our goal is to rescue Audra. Of course if we can deal a major blow to the queen’s forces then we...
This one's a little bit different for me. It just spirals down the rabbit hole and gets strangeras you go. Some of you will hate the ending. It's much shorter than last weeks's story too. Before we get into it, I wanted to says thanks to all of you who wrote to me about last week's story "Saving Savannah" and of course as usual I need to thank Mikothebaby for her relentless pursuit of editing perfection. For those of you who don't think having a good editor makes a difference, go back...
Swingers, we thought, were nasty. That is, until we ourselves became swingers. Our story like many stories starts with a marriage of 19 years. My wife Nancy and I enjoyed sex, but it had become predictable, not spontaneous, somewhat boring! Then we started considering becoming swingers, but not quickly and not all at once. We used to have fantasies of having sex with other couples while we would have sex. I would tell my wife that she was being fucked by another man as I was fucking her in her...
I was barely 16 that hot and humid July afternoon I admitted to Amy, my sweet little cousin, that I’d been having sex with my father for two months. “What?!” she gushed. “Courtney! Oh, my God!” Also, that I was on birth control, but that my up-tight mother had no idea or she’d have killed me! Of course, at St. Katherine’s, where we both went to school, they wouldn’t have been too thrilled at that part, either. “I can’t believe this!” Amy was almost panting at the news. “You’re doing your own...
I was barely 16 that hot and humid July afternoon I admitted to Amy, my sweet little cousin, that I’d been having sex with my father for two months.“What?!” she gushed. “Courtney! Oh, my God!”Also, that I was on birth control, but that my up-tight mother had no idea or she’d have killed me! Of course, at St. Katherine’s, where we both went to school, they wouldn’t have been too thrilled at that part, either. “I can’t believe this!” Amy was almost panting at the news. “You’re doing your own...
Over the next few weeks Jeffery and Max often drove down to the Gold Coast to visit Sally. Sometimes they came together and I would find Sally exhausted and completely fucked out on our big bed. She was just waiting for me to come home and say, “Rick come and feel how wet and open I am, Darling!” She knew how hard that always made me. She was such a hot little prick-teaser.Max would sometimes come alone and give Sally a S&M lesson on how to be his personal little super slut. He gave it to her...
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