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"Yo, man, it's Jay. Come on over. Yeah. In the bedroom. Just come on in. Front door's not locked. You bet he is. He'd say hi, but he's got his mouth full." Jay laughed. I stared up at him in shock, but unable to protest his inviting someone over while my mouth was full of his cock. I wondered if it was that guy, Bobby, who had been on the phone the other day. The thought of another young black stud making me service his cock was exciting. But then I realized it could just as easily be anyone,...
Based on a March 29, 1916 New York Sun newspaper column and the 1927 book "Archy and Mehitabel," both by Don Marquis This may be archived/posted anywhere. Just give credit where credit is due, thanks! Cockroach By Pretzelgirl dear boss, you don't know me but i am andy the cockroach. i live in the wall behind your computer. i thought this might be a good way to introduce myself by writing you a letter. i have meant to do this for a long time, but you never leave your...
Jason woke earlier than usual, and felt an emerging sense of unease. He knew the feeling, and it was of danger. He waited until he was due to go on his run, which was when the most senior guard would be awake, and alerted him to his premonitions. “This is an emerging problem of some sort. I do not get the sense it is today. The threat is developing towards me. Please inform the Emperor’s guards to be extra alert, and ready for an attack, and for the battleship and Marines to similarly be...
I went through my mid-life crisis recently, but instead of buying a Porsche or a 800 inch flat screen TV or fucking my twenty-two year old secretary (although it was tempting) Instead I decided to get back in shape. I was an athlete in high school and college, but in my thirties work, family and neglect have added a few more pounds than I was proud to admit. So now in my early forties, I bought a year membership at a fitness club, knowing I was way too cheap not to use it if I paid for it.I...
I went through my mid-life crisis recently, but instead of buying a Porsche or a 800 inch flat screen TV or fucking my twenty-two year old secretary (although it was tempting) Instead I decided to get back in shape. I was an athlete in high school and college, but in my thirties work, family and neglect have added a few more pounds than I was proud to admit. So now in my early forties, I bought a year membership at a fitness club, knowing I was way too cheap not to use it if I paid for it.I...
Brian, when talking with Abbie on Friday night, quietly thanked her for helping Mark get to this point. And how pleased he is that Mark’s friends are so accepting and welcoming. There are more hoops Mark still has to jump through, and Brian hopes Abbie and Tim could be at Wilde Peacock tomorrow afternoon. Brian is going to take Mark there for the first time.Abbie laughs, telling Brian he will be introducing Mark to the Peacock in full force. Tomorrow is Phoebe’s annual bar birthday. The...
Transblackownednakedbitchby nudemodel While still in its juvenile years a self-important white female or self-important white male hears about Black Superiority and white inferiority. Supported by white society, white family, white friends, and white neighbors, the white juvenile vigorously opposes the concept.Energized by its comfortable white community and its widespread white privilege, it rejects the idea of Black Superiority with vociferous arguments. These arguments tout its own...
"Cocktease," he had called her, out of earshot of her husband and his wife. In retrospect, perhaps she had overdone it a bit from time to time. A flash of lace now and again, a breast resting snugly against his arm as she poured him another glass of wine, a little parting of the lips and quick swish of the tongue as they said goodnight following visits. Truth be told, these had been more for herself than to titillate David. That he may have been frustrated by these events had not really...
Quickie SexYears before the Earth became aware of the Swarm and over a thousand miles southeast of one of the recent extractions, Robert Pepper Quayle was born in small town Georgia. He was known by one and all as Pepper until his second grade teacher took his class on a field trip to a farm. While walking across a field to view the horses, they flushed a covey of quail, and the teacher told her excited students that they were ‘quail’ and often called ‘bobwhites’ because of their distinctive call. The...
As Katie walked with First Sergeant Patti Paiwonski, she acknowledged Signifier Woodrow Wilson Smith as he joined the pair making their way towards their new snowflake. “Good evening,” Katie began as she sat. “As you probably heard me announce, my name is Katie Wyoming Knott. This is Signifier Woody Smith and First Sergeant Patti Paiwonski. Am I addressing Mrs. White?” “Good evening. Technically, there is no Mrs. White,” the petite woman answered. “The Bob White Covey name is a take-off on...
There was a loud shriek. I spasmed and rope after rope of my hot cum flooded into Faye’s pussy. The shriek simply pushed me past the point of no return. Unfortunately, it wasn’t Faye’s shriek. My mother had achieved her first orgasm of the night. Yup, I had ejaculated but wished it was me fucking my mother. Morning came with the sunlight shining through the open drapes and directly into my eyes. Once again, I thought I was coming out of the whiteness that had previously surrounded me. It...
Cindy, who had gotten by so far on her good looks, only saw other pretty girls that lived lives of ease and luxury on social media and TV. Those girls just got to look cute, and people gave them clothes, apartments, and cars. Cindy, herself, had a few thousand Instagram and TikTok followers, who delighted in seeing her dance to mindless bimbo pop or racy hip-hop. In her pictures and videos, she showed her large tits and round ass in panties and bras, kept an Amazon wishlist, and some of her...
Preface: Black is the Master Race Steven, I was amazed to read your post. I have thought this for a long time but had no confirmation and for most of my life I was in denial of the truths you espoused. I only had vague knowledge of what you wrote but as I read the details, everything started clicking. You made truthful point after truthful point. It's so obvious that you are right. The evidence is right in front of all of us but denial and fear covers that truth to many people, like a veil...
Chapter 8 Entrapment at Whiteboy Hotel Naked and sticky Agent Trixie Daniels woke in Monobo’s strong dark arms, the smell of sex and pussy filled the air as did the chirping of various songbirds. The morning sun was temporarily blotted out as Trixie’s big African companion bent down to kiss Trixie good morning, a gesture which she met with an open mouth and eager tongue. “Good morning, my white angel”, Monobo whispered to the naked white whore next to him, Trixie’s eyes opened and her hand...
Introduction: Hey Boyz: This is the sequel to my first sexual story which posted on 7-4-12 or so. PLEASE LEAVE COMMENTs/FEEDBACK. Round 2: The announcer states that round 2 will begin in 10 minutes, no exceptions. Both teams head back into the locker rooms to discuss their strategies for round 2. The White team is bouncing with enthusiasm at their win. The crowd of whites cheers them on, but little do Brit and Longman know that Kitty has a Black fan in the crowd… This Black man squirts a water...
The announcer states that round 2 will begin in 10 minutes, no exceptions. Both teams head back into the locker rooms to discuss their strategies for round 2. The White team is bouncing with enthusiasm at their win. The crowd of whites cheers them on, but little do Brit and Longman know that Kitty has a Black fan in the crowd... This Black man squirts a water bottle full of some green liquid on Britney and Longman. "What the fuck man, we won fair and square, get off of us." Longman says...
It was a hot summer day in California. All these hot girls, so little time, Justin Thinks to himself. Now Justin isnt that great looking, but that doesnt matter because he is a black pornstar (He is well hung). Last week Justin got engaged to a black skater from Los Angeles, named Kitty. Kitty hates white guys, she couldnt imagine having sex with a white cracker. This is one of the reasons Justin likes her, he doesnt want his girl sleeping around with whites, he wants her assets all to himself...
“Sally, do you have our girl selected yet?” Captain David Reid asked his head flight attendant. He was sitting in the cockpit with his co-pilot, First Officer Link Wells. They were getting the plane ready for takeoff for their flight to the Virgin Islands.Sally, a lovely buxom brunette, just smiled. “I have one in mind, captain,” she said seductively. “Reddish-brown hair, blue eyes, nice tits, and a sexy ass. She’s in seat 3B. I will ask her once we are up in the air and I get all the drinks...
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This is the third story on Lynette, the hot white woman from the gym. Guess you can say this is a trilogy. ha ha (first was Giving a Hot White Woman Her First Black Cock" and second was "Motel Rendevous."This past weekend was real interesting, really interesting. Friday I met a damn hot lady something might be, yea, just might be about to happen there. Saturday night I sat in some real good seats at the Braves game as they beat the Giants and made a new friend for sure. Somebody familiar might...
I, Oliver Tress, considered myself to be a good lover and she agreed. Nevertheless; she had had numerous affairs and she had left me several times for other guys. She eventually would grow tired of them or the other way around and she would return to me begging for forgiveness and I would always take her back. Why did I take her back? Because in bed; she could bat your balls right out of the park. You know what I mean. Gina loved to drink and party. It didn't take much booze to really get...
I, Oliver Tress, considered myself to be a good lover and she agreed. Nevertheless; she had had numerous affairs and she had left me several times for other guys. She eventually would grow tired of them or the other way around and she would return to me begging for forgiveness and I would always take her back. Why did I take her back? Because in bed; she could bat your balls right out of the park. You know what I mean. Gina loved to drink and party. It didn't take much booze to really get...
Six years after we started dating, my girlfriend’s former roommate during college assumed that the sexual fireworks between my woman and I had simmered to sparks, so she bought a thick ten inch life-like white rubber cock for my girlfriend. It quickly became her favorite toy, and her favorite fantasy. Now when she buys DVD’s at the novelty shop they are always about big white cocks fucking hot black women. Instead of going to our black friend’s pool parties, she wants to go where she can...
Hi, I am Sheela. I am 53 years old. I am a widow. I am a mother to over 16 children (none adopted, all mine). I am a mixed-race woman. My father was an Indian, but my mother was white British. I am a retired model and belong to a nudist culture. It was a bright November morning. My family and I were in the backyard, bathing in the light of the sun. Our naked bodies imbibed the warmth from the golden rays of the fiery ball in the sky. “Kavya, can you get me a glass of water,” I...
‘Cocktease,’ he had called her, out of earshot of her husband and his wife. In retrospect, perhaps she had overdone it a bit from time to time. A flash of lace now and again, a breast resting snugly against his arm as she poured him another glass of wine, a little parting of the lips and quick swish of the tongue as they said goodnight following visits. Truth be told, these had been more for herself than to titillate David. That he may have been frustrated by these events had not really...
I grunted with satisfaction, and so did Sissy, as my thick meat slid home within the adorable, fourteen-year-old's ass, turned up submissively to receive me. Obviously, I had found a way to become comfortable with — hell, delighted with — my shocking discovery of a few months back, to wit: that my own kid, a mere eighth-grader at the time, was secretly a cock-craving, would-be slut. At first, I was shocked, and extremely disappointed. At the time, I was to learn, Sissy had not yet done...
Recently, I was at work and all I could thing about was sucking a CUT HARD WHITE COCK. (I'm a Black Gay man with a Black Gay boyfriend who I love very much) but, for about the past 10 years I have a need to SUCK CUT HARD WHITE COCKS and SWALLOW their CUM. I made plans after work to go to a Sex Party. I sometimes go to this party when I tell my boyfriend that I have to work late. This month in particular, my need to SUCK CUT HARD WHITE COCK was at an all-time high! So, I told my boyfriend that I...
I'm forty-nine, and I've been married for twenty-six years now. I've enjoyed a great sex life with my incredibly beautiful wife, now forty-five years old and still sporting a killer body. However, like most marriages, things can get very routine after so many years; that's the polite way of saying in a rut. Since I still love my wife dearly, I was looking for ways to add some spice to our relationship. We needed to introduce something new, something beyond just a new toy or porn flick to watch...
InterracialThis story stands on its own, but is a continuation of A black cock for mom. Read the story if you want, or here is a recap: Kate Smith leads a happy life as a wife and mother. She is a beautiful 36 year old with a 16 year old son and twin 14 year old daughters. Time had been gentle to her, as her 56 frame remained petite and her face clear of most wrinkles. Her hair was as thick and dark as when she was a young girl, and her eyes were a piercing green. Kates husband, Jeff Smith, had...
Whites Taken by AfricansAs I have specified before ... I was an oil engineer on the African continent for two decades. I had witnessed many things that the main stream media has not addressed. Black on white dominance was very prevalent in many countries. There were many whites victimized of killings, theft, slavery and ****. I have written a number of stories of black lust on this dark continent. The sad truth is almost nothing has really changed ... it's just slipped under the rug.In 1982 a...
177, AVIS AND THE WHITE COCK. I had been quietly sitting and reading one evening when a knock at my door got me up. There was Jessie, a white man I had sex with at the club once before, wanting to know if he could come in. I asked him how he got my address and he said, “a friend of Jerry's gave it to him and that I would open my cunt for any cock!” So, laughing at his boldness, I let him in and after a couple of drinks and some small talk, Jessie leaned over and kissed me while we sat on the...
Shoua and I went over to her parents’ place for the beginning of The Hmong New Years celebration. For those that don’t know it is a tradition that starts at home celebrating our ancestors and new beginnings. So we were on our way to her place to feast. My family did ours the day before. This year we were bringing a friend, Jake. We told my in-laws he loved the Hmong people and their food and they happily welcomed the foreigner. Me being a man that took their girl away from them, I had to put in...
White women love black cock My name for this story is J I played football and basketball for a local high school in rural Texas, we were pretty good we won our district a couple of tomes but never advanced to the state finals. During my school years I dated a lot of white girls as well as black girls from my school but I prefer the white girls. I am now going to tell you why I prefer white girls simple fact is they suck cock much better than black girls. With just a very few exceptions black...
White women love black cock My name for this story is J I played football and basketball for a local high school in rural Texas, we were pretty good we won our district a couple of tomes but never advanced to the state finals. During my school years I dated a lot of white girls as well as black girls from my school but I prefer the white girls. I am now going to tell you why I prefer white girls simple fact is they suck cock much better than black girls. With just a very few exceptions black...
Maria took a deep breath and felt the weight of his hand on her shoulder. She was electrified by his touch and the strength with which he seemed to know exactly what to do. "Are you sure you want this because it might be a little more than you can handle?" With that, Rick took Maria’s hand and put it on his growing erection. Maria’s eyes widened, thinking of what it would be like to have it inside her and reflected momentarily if she would become a “slut for black cock” like she had...
Maria took a deep breath and felt the weight of his hand on her shoulder. She was electrified by his touch and the strength with which he seemed to know exactly what to do. "Are you sure you want this because it might be a little more than you can handle?" With that, Rick took Maria’s hand and put it on his growing erection. Maria’s eyes widened, thinking of what it would be like to have it inside her and reflected momentarily if she would become a “slut for black cock” like she had seen so...
I found a seat on the crowded bus. It was about 5pm. I was against the window, about two-thirds back. I had just spent a week with my husband; he was on a long-term assignment and we only saw each other every few months. We had fucked like crazy right until it was time for me to leave, but being a horny 25-year old, I just couldn't get enough. I wasn't looking forward to the 20-hour bus ride home. I had only been with a few guys before getting married and wasn't what you would call a sex...
InterracialWhen I "came out" as Gay, I was in college. I belonged to the Black Student Union and I had never been with a White guy. Never thought about it really. For years until my late 30's I never even found White guys attractive. Then once I went to a Fisting Party. I had gotten into Fisting but, among Black Guy Men it was very secret. (especially in the South!) So, I went to this Fisting Party and there were all Black guys there (about 10 guys) and then the last two brothers came in later and they...
So if the title of this article makes you gasp, you now know why. I use the word cocksucking because it is what it is. It is not a blowjob; I am not blowing on it. It is not fellatio or giving head. I am sucking on a cock, and I have little shame in using such jargon. Besides, the very word, cocksucking, is an aggressive word, it sounds more sinister, more forceful. There is no weight to the other words.Cocksucking is a lost art, and in an age where sex is deemed as something impersonal,...
Since my last encounter I've been having the strongest desire and need to have a white cock in my mouth sucking it with great passion and desire for it. I have talked to guys locally online we plan to meet up we may have even text each other a few times but when the time comes to meet up i don't hear from them for awhile asking how's it going cocksucker and i tell them how it's going .... that i would still like to pleasure them orally they say ok and nothing.. Today after work i decided to go...
My father is a mover and shaker in state politics and he has been tapped by the party to make the move to the national scene. He has the perfect profile, from middle class - working background, married to the former cheerleader and with two perfect children. My twin sister and I are both attending college far from home to avoid the publicity glare that emanates from fathers presence. In an attempt to give his campaign a boost he organised a family holiday / PR stunt but as the four of us were...
“What is it, Marta?” Mrs. Livingston was asking the maid.“I don’t know,” the maid answered. “I thought I heard something.”There was a small glow in the room from the dimmed lights. The women were standing there by the bedroom door, looking in at Henrietta on her fourposter bed, covered in a sheer, lace canopy. The nineteen-year-old had her eyes closed, her quilt up to her neck.“Hen? Henrietta, dear, are you awake?” Mrs. Livingston asked. When she didn’t get an answer, “She’s asleep,” she...
InterracialLorraine works at the library, my home away from home. Over time, we’ve learned each other’s names, say hi upon greeting, and sometimes chitchat when things are slow. She’s older than I am and sometimes dresses a bit frumpy, but just when I’ve forgotten about them, she’ll wear a long, clingy t-shirt under a sweater that makes clear how big her boobs are. I love that about her. That and her way with subtle innuendos that keep me guessing whether I’m mistaking something innocent or being...
I was walking into my flat after a long week. I was glad it was Friday so I could finally relax. I had been studying late at the library. I was studying at University in Boston, United States. My name is Fatima and I am from India originally. I wanted to see the world and travel to America as I had heard so much about it.I was brought up very religious. I am muslim so I always wear the hijab and niqab (face veil). I am a niqabi and hijabi. I always wear a jilbab as I like to dress islamically....
It was my Sophomore year in College and once again my girlfriend was too busy with homework to spend time with me. We hadn't done anything sexual in a while so I was feeling deprived and extremely horny. I needed to jack off like crazy but my roommate was in the room so I went to the bathroom in the food court building.It was a quiet place. There was only one guy in there and he was at the urinal. I figured he would leave soon so I sat on the stall and took my six-inch erection out and started...
I was working as a stocker at one of the local grocery stores and I sat down in the break room for lunch. One of the cashiers named Trisha came in and ordered a snack from a vending machine. "Do you mind if I join you?", she asked with a cute smile. Not at all, please do., I responded. She was a very cute 19 year old black girl and we had quickly become friends since I started working there having frequent conversations. Trisha stood at about 5'2" tall and weighed at about 120 pounds. She had a...
It had been just over 7 months since Robert claimed me in the prayer room. I was now happily married to Robert and very pregnant. Robert impregnated me the night of the prayer room but we have continued to fuck more than 3 times a day since. Robert has matched my insatiable appetite for sex and perversion. Robert bought a house outside of the city that provided a lot of privacy due to the vast land surrounding the house. We married within the week and I finally told my family. My family were...
The first time that I ever had a black cock was when I was 18 and on a trip to Africa with my new husband Ben. We were on the 2nd week of our Honeymoon when one night in the hotel bar, Ben, my husband who is an anthropologist and is 43 years old, was talking to a group of old black men about their tribes and customs etcetera. It was very warm, no, very HOT. So I was wearing a bikini top and mini-skirt, no panties or stockings as I was longing for a cool breeze to waft up between my legs and...
White girl worships black.Story is credited to whitegirlworshopsblack on tumblr."How I got into IR sex"A few years back i was just becoming interested in sex, using the internet to learn more about my new found interest. One day i retreated to my bedroom to “indulge” myself. i watched a few videos, well more like i scanned through them to see if they were worth watching when i clicked on one (on xvideos i think) that i thought was interesting cause it had a pretty girl in it. So i clicked on...
Sometime after ten o'clock, following a late administrator's meeting about next year's school year, I pulled into a truck stop that I drove past every day but had never stopped at and went directly to the restroom...barely able to keep from pissing myself...still half an hour from home. I walked into the restroom and went directly to a stall, pulled out my cock and began pissing. From a stall directly behind me, I heard someone say, "Hey cocksucker, we have an audience." I looked behind me, to...
The bus driver came into the restroom and stood right next to me at the long urinal trough. As he unzipped and reached in to fish out his dick, he leaned over uncomfortably close to me, staring down at my exposed dick, and whispered in a husky, emotion-filled voice, "Boy, that's some great looking piece of meat you got, there." And with that, he hauled out a man-sized, already partially erect, perfect penis, sort of hefting it for my inspection. He turned slightly towards me as if offering the...
Come closer children, and I shall reveal to you one of the stories they don’t teach in school. This is what history is really about: dreams, and fools, and the times when the two cross paths. In the early days of the last century, rumor held that great fortunes were to be made by any w ho were hardy enough to go to the great frozen wastes of northern most North America. There were wild stories of gold by the ton, and rubies by the bushel, and mink by the mile. Eventually these stories...
Arriving exactly 10 minutes after the discussed time, Sandra walked into the high traffic restaurant. The hostess was searched her list to find the corresponding table. “So you’re the lucky girl.” She said as she found the table. “What do you mean?” She wondered. The hostess smiled, nearly laughing. “All the waitresses have been eyeing your date. Hoping that you would stand him up.” The envy pumped Sandra’s heart. “Maybe we’ll bring one of yous to join us.” She said, clearly hitting...
Summer is almost over. It's still warm but we're starting to notice the days getting shorter. It’s the last Monday before I go back to start my second year in college. My old high school buddy Jeff and I decide to catch a matinee movie. We will end up getting more than just a movie out of it!Jeff and I decide to see one of the season's blockbusters, a popular spy movie that somehow, neither of us had gotten around to seeing earlier in the summer. It was released way back in June, so on...
Bisexual(Narrator) In this edition of our program the boys try to cum to grips with that old porn movie query "How much cum is too much?" Hopefully they can get their hands on the correct data to shoot some holes in this movie cliché. Who are the Cockbusters? Jay-me "The Heinie-man" who is always ready to answer the "call of booty." "Slam-it-in" Savage whose motto is "If it's a tight fit, slam it in." Between them over 20 years special sex-effects for the porn movie...
“The weekend starts here!” That was how Jools Holland would introduce the music programme The Tube at 6pm every Friday night in the early 1980’s. But when did last weekend begin? When I left Jens house wearing tiny tartan miniskirt and a new pair of black fishnet stockings? When I kissed my husband goodbye before I drove to Jens house? When I hid the sports bag containing my secret outfit in the boot of the car the day before? Was it the previous Friday when I spent 4 hours...
Julian shivered with the thought. He had never been tied up, but all he could think about was getting that beautiful cock and balls in his mouth. He had no choice but to trust Tonya, if he wanted to taste that sweet man-stick again. ‘Yes, yes please!’ ‘Hmm hmmm,’ Tonya chuckled, ‘I am going to call you cumslut from now on.’ The name didn’t surprise Julian. He suspected that he would become one, if given the chance. He loved cock in his mouth, more than he imagined he would. His first time...
It was late at night as usual when she was closing the bar up. Savana looked around at the mess the patrons had left behind, and exhaled a big sigh. Sav, as most called her, leaned back on the bar in between two stools. She let her head fall back onto the bar as she rested a minute, gathering her thoughts on what to tackle first. Her long lean legs stretched out beyond the stools, moving one foot in a circular motion and then the other. Somehow she felt as though she had been on her feet for...