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After several margaritas, we had ended in that filthy motel room.

I had to watch with horror as that giant black man ravaged my girlfriend Camilla, shoving his dark huge hard dick deep in her tight anus and erupting into her squirming arse with a cry of satisfaction and triumph. The bastard was happy…

Then I saw his limp black cock, as it slowly slipped from between Camilla’s buttocks, leaving a trail of sticky white semen across her smooth flesh.

"Now use your tongue to clean me, bitch..." He ordered, indicating to my girlfriend that he expected her to carry out the task.
She turned and knelt between his thighs; her face just inches from the huge piece of dark meat that had just invaded her tight arse.

Camilla stared at the wilting cock, covered with the sperm of that black bastard and then slowly bent her head to take the slick thing into her mouth; her soft red lips pressing against the slippery flesh.

The black man seemed to enjoy the sensation of Camilla's soft lips and tongue cleaning his shaft and he sighed with satisfaction, as he stared at me, still fully dressed and sitting there close to them; a little bit fuzzy and holding another margarita in my hand..

"I have had enough from you, little white slut… get out of here…”
He suddenly ordered Camilla, kicking her and making her stand at her feet. The man grabbed her arm and opened the door. There was standing another huge black man, just waiting to get his turn with my girlfriend…

On dismissing Camilla, the black man noticed my surprise expression on my face. I could not really believe my eyes…

"What's up with you, bitch? Are you jealous of your slutty friend…?”

My reaction was somewhat unexpected to him.

"Are you satisfied now, little nigger bastard?” I yelled at him.

My voice was defiant, but I felt a sharp pain in my stomach as I screamed; my legs started to shake a bit…

He let me yell out all my anger and then he laughed at me.

“Now you will be mine, slutty stupid married bitch… strip off”

Before I could move, his strong hands grabbed the hem of my red dress and he stripped me naked in one swift motion. I was not wearing even a thong; so I was just standing on my high heels.

He laughed again as he saw me standing there naked; my shaven labia showing some wetness…

“Let’s see if you are still as stubborn, after you had felt my black dick in your slutty cunt and up your nice tight arse…” He said.

Then he pushed me onto the bed and tied me spread-eagled there.

The bastard quickly stood between my wide spread thighs; his dick was again rock hard, quivering at the entrance to my wet cunt.

The door suddenly opened and another black man entered the room. He disrobed and I could notice he was also well-hung…

As I was still watching at that huge black monster cock, my tormentor suddenly thrust his hard dick deep into my spread sex, plunging it solidly in until his hips battered against my thighs. The other guy shoved his black pole deep in my throat, making me gag.

I became weak from my useless struggling and I realized that more resistance would only result in more pain for my cunt and mouth.

I then screamed in pain as the second man began torturing my boobs, twisting and pinching my erect nipples. But then the first tormentor started to move in and out of my now well stretdhed cunt.
The pain was unbearable; but I really needed to be treated like a bitch. I was enjoying that pain in my cunt so much…

All of a sudden I surprised myself as I tried to push against him to take more of his huge dick inside of me.
My body seemed to have a will of its own.
But the bastard kept pulling back so that only the tip of his cock probed between my wet labia.
The torment and frustration he was causing to me, almost overruled the pain in my nipples.
My pain screams continued but fell upon deaf ears.

The first man continued to tease me with his movements and he could see how his actions were causing me to try and entice his cock into my wide spread and well-lubricated cunt...

"Do you like a thick black cock up your slutty cunt, bitch?"
He questioned as he proceeded to tease in and out of my clinging cunt. His pace began to quicken.

Out then in, out then in, that hard shaft spearing my poor pussy, I felt tears on my cheeks, but I could only just stay where I was…

The man kept ramming himself harder and deeper inside of me and this left me numb. My head was spinning as the thick black cock of the second guy; who continued to saw in and out of my mouth, bruising her lips as they were crushed against my teeth.

I was moving my body, really trying to ease the pain of his invasive thrusts, but this in fact only adding pleasure to his enjoyment.

Meanwhile that black man continued to fuck me with a powerful action, plunging deep into the bottom of my warm wet cave.

Then I realized that my full body was betraying me; it was reacting to his onslaught..

"Cum now, little bitch… you cannot resist me anymore, I know it…”

Then that brutal black man sank his hard cock into my stretched sex and I lifted my hips to meet his trusts with my cunt…

At that moment, the second guy being serviced by my soft sweet mouth, pulled his pulsating shaft from my sucking lips and, with a cry of satisfaction, sprayed his sticky juices over me.

I let out a squeal as I felt the semen covering my face. The first one gripped my round soft hips and he pushed deeper into my womb.

"No…!!" I screamed out as loud as my voice would allow; but it was too late: I was cumming on that black cock buried in my wet cunt...

Then I could feel his hard cock pulsing inside of my wet cunt knowing that he had conquered me like no other man…
He had for sure noticed I had let out a wild orgasm despite my efforts to resist. When he reluctantly withdrew his still rock hard shaft from my dripping cunt, he leant on me and smelñed the musk rising from my warm body.

"You have been well fucked by your Black Master now, bitch”

I knew that he was not done with me yet.
Then he said that there was one more hole that he had yet to try…

The black bastard quickly released me, but he made me turn over my belly and again refastened my ankles and wrists to the bed poles…

I felt my buttocks being opened wide and revealing my dripping cunt and above it, my tight brown rosette of my anus. A squirt of lube soon had my tight rear entrance lubricated.

I started to cry for mercy, but he slapped my ass cheeks, yelling at me to keep quiet.
Then I felt him positioning the glistening head of his huge black dick at my tight opening. I closed my eyes in anger and pain, as he shoved his stiff cock through the sphincter of my asshole…

“I said that I would have your ass and now that time has come..."

He yelled at me, as the girth of his cock split the muscles of my ass easily apart. He kept pushing inside me and then he proceeded to ride me…

This time he came very soon. He shook and battered my poor ass and soon I felt he was ready to pump his semen deep in my anus.

Suddenly he slowed his strokes and then quickened as he enjoyed the sight of my arse being filled with his burning seed.

He then laughed loudly, enjoying the feel of the conquest of my naked helpless body.

Pulling out his deflating cock from my battered ass, the black bastard ordered me to use my mouth to clean his huge shaft.

I felt some tears streaming down my cheeks as he stood with his long dark shaft so close to my red lips.

I began cleaning his filthy dick with my tongue. A smile crossed his face as I licked his cock. He slapped my face, telling me I was a good white married slut.

A while later the room’s door was opened and some other black men dragged my girlfriend Camilla inside. They left her on the floor and then went off.
As I sucked my Black Master’s dick, I could see she was still dressed. Some streams of deemen were sliding down her long legs
Camilla had passed out after been fucked in all ways by those black bastards.
My tormentor soon came in my throat and then he slapped my face, telling I was free to go and I could take my girlfriend with me.
When he ñeft the room, I rushed to check on Camilla.
She woke up and asked me if we could find a place to take another margarita before going back home…






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Wallace Wentworth Worthy; father of four, grandfather of seven, upstanding citizen of the community, was a bit of a scumbag. He was also "that other thing" that Lizzy had mentioned me needing to take care of. We hadn't gotten into any details but I had let her know what Jamie had said and that steps needed to be taken to make sure Amber was safe. She whole-heartedly agreed with that part. In his twenty seven years at the College 'WWW' had been a professor of English Literature,...

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Several times I tried Anal sex

He licked me, playing with my nipples, teasing and stimulating me. He controlled my pleasure in determining the pace and intensity. Heading excited me more and my pussy clenched and dripped with desire. "Show me," he said, "let me see You wet." I pushed to his feet , and he looked at me. I felt exposed and a little embarrassed, but wanted to follow his example. He reached out and took my hands. - No. "Show me," he repeated, putting his hands on my pussy. "Show me how wet you are". He looked me...

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Struck to submission I suck several strangers cock

Me and my boyfriend Don were visiting family in NYC and heard about an adult theater in New Jersey just outside the City. My boyfriend was kind of an asshole, he was a spoiled Californian Surfer type guy who at 40 was taken care of by his parents. They let him live in the basement that they had turned into an apartment for him, with it's own back entrance. He had some cool friends but he was a violent, jealous guy, He considered himself dominant and tried to act the role but it came out more as...

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Sue Serves Several

"I've been teasing my sweet wife for months that we HAD to start the new year off with a bang, several of them, but I had no idea it might come true. Especially like this. Thanks for hosting an unforgettable party." Early that morning, 12/31/2009: "Well, Sue, I hope you're still up for our soiree. The invites went out and the RSVPs came back and they all agreed to the formal attire. No more collegiate type keggers, as you wanted. This is our first formal, grown-up, adult, did I say...

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Virgin Margarita

Like every story of life, mine had it All! Love, lust and oh boy yes! Sex! Hi this is Ragavan Currently well settled 25 year old man, but this story is, well from my past from the best days of my life, school (That right it did then) actually to be precisely a After school hour tale. I hope most of you still have the liberty but, my school was real fun. I mean there were everything lesbians to groping affairs etc. Anyway let me get to my story, well as you could understand that I was part of a...

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Afterward

It was the first time. No, not the first time. She wants to be accurate. It was the first time after they knew they were going to have an affair instead of just an encounter. Long afterward, it remains in place for her, not as narrative, not as full sentences. No, it remains as images and fragments of scenes and isolated words. Was it worth it? It cost her so much. At least there are memories. She still has them. Such as? Such as how she told her husband she was ill and would stay home. Not...

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Several Stories from Somewhere Else

This is the landing page that will take you to the several stories re-archiving here. I am also using this section for new stories with the same themes as my other stories. That way I don't have twenty different stories all over the place that cover the same stuff. You can get it here. If you want to add on, or take a story a different way-- please, please do. They are only skeletons with the hopes that people will enjoy their own twists. Write what you please! Everything Goes Strip Club --...

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part three several cocks are better than one of c

So here I am, left with a 22 year old Mexican k** with a hard on in my hotel room, the other three have gone back to drinking their beer at the pool. This k*d had the smallest, smoothest ass I had ever seen on a guy, I had never been tempted to fuck a guy but here I was looking at it as he slowly stroked his cock. His ass was still gaping a bit after being pounded and he turned on his side and asked if I could please fuck it so he could cum? I put on a condom but I was still hesitant although...

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several cocks are better than 1 of course

So as I've stated in earlier stories my cock cravings can get pretty intense and I find many ways of solving these urges around my every day life. A few years ago I was traveling for work in Southern Texas, just north of El Paso. I was staying in a Holiday Inn Express as hotel options were limited. It was a two story hotel with a large pool and was popular with truckers and construction and other workers who traveled from job to job, worked tons of hours then went back to the hotel with beer...

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Good Medicine Freshman YearChapter 19 Several Dates

August 21, 1981, West Monroe, Ohio On Friday morning, Mr. Mills called just after 6:00am to let me know that Jocelyn had gone into surgery, and that it would likely be mid-afternoon before he had any news. I thanked him and sat down at the table in the kitchen with a mug of tea I made and read the Rutherford Tribune. Nobody else was up, and I enjoyed the quiet for about an hour before my parents came into the kitchen. “Was that Jocelyn’s dad who called at 6:00am?” my dad asked. “Yes. I...

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Had several sweet fucks by the husband of my own sister

100% fiction! I am Deepika, a middle-age but still young looking married lady of 59. Fifty years back when I was in a co-education school I was in deep love with a very handsome and brilliantly studious magnificent polite boy, Sumit, who was 3 months younger to me in age. It was my deep rooted infatuation and strong will that I will marry him in my life. Although I never expressed my wishes to Sumit, but possibly he knew my emotional attraction for him and maintained a very sweet relation with...

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Afternoons With My Niece Part 1 The Bond

I was sitting at my desk working through some papers. The door burst open and what seemed like whirling dervish came through, plonked a bag on the floor, and threw herself on the sofa. “Oh uncle, it’s so stressful, I am going to fail, I just know it.” The whirling dervish was my niece. In her final year of school, wanting to study at university, and facing all the stresses of exams, study and university entrance. “Take it easy now, just relax and unwind for a minute. I will get you a drink. Hot...

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Afternoons With Mrs K Ch 2

This story follows on from an encounter between Jay, a young English naval officer home from service off of the Iraq coast, and Mrs Hazel Kellerman, a neighbour of his aunt, who is in her early fifties. I’ve written it as a split narrative; relating the tale first from Jay’s then from Mrs K’s perspective. JAY’S STORY I woke up after a short sleep of an hour or so. My head had moved from its resting place against her big soft breasts and was now against her tummy. Mrs K was stroking my face; it...

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Afternoons With Mrs K Ch 01

Do you find that in this sometimes painful sometimes wonderful world of ours that life's pleasures are best enjoyed when they come unexpectedly? I do. That's how it was with me and Mrs Kellerman. Unexpected, and fine, very, very fine. I met Mrs K when I was staying at my aunt's house one summer. At the time immediately before I met her, I was in a kind of down-hearted frame of mind. Shortly after I met her I was flying high on my own personal cloud. Now, I have a precise, precious memory of...

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Afternoons With Mrs K Ch 3

This story continues to follow the affair between Jay, a young English naval officer, and Mrs Hazel Kellerman, a widowed neighbour of his aunt, who is in her early fifties. I’ve again written it as a split narrative; relating the tale first from Jay’s and then from Mrs K’s perspective. JAY’S STORY On the Monday I spent another rather boring day at the college trying to get to grips with the spoken Arab language. To be honest, I could hardly concentrate at all; my mind was full of the great sex...

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Aftermath of Steve dropping the bomb on Marie S3

„You told her? Are you crazy?“ Jenny can’t believe what her step-brother is telling her. How does he not realize that this was a bad idea? “Of course I told her.” Steve says, “You don’t build a relationship on a lie.” In comparison to his sister, Steve seems pretty calm about the fact that he could have scared Marie of for good. And that after only one date. At the very least he is confident that he made the right choice in telling Marie about him and his sister. “Lying is completely...

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Aftermath

Kate took a sip of coffee, the mug was almost empty, she could taste the grains of coffee that sunk to the bottom. Kate turned her head to look at her phone, it displayed a text from Gwen which read, "Sorry, had to visit my doctor and it took forever, on my way."Kate knew Gwen for years and this was nothing like her. First of all, Kate was never late, the girl was a living, breathing, atomic clock. Secondly, the doctor? She was as healthy as a mare as far as Kate knew. Kate signaled the...

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Aftermath Confessions Chapter 3 of 7 Opening Allie

Author’s Note: These stories are hard to categorize… voyeurism, exhibitionism, masturbation, quasi-threesome with bi overtones and a hot wife. If you’re interested in an illustrated version of the stories, send me an email at ———————————- Smiling up from between my legs, she ran her tongue sensuously along my shaft, licking her own juices from my cock. ‘Now, give yourself a minute to calm down, and then tell me how you got ‘poor, sweet, innocent’ Allie to spread her legs for you.’ ‘God, Carol....

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