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Finally, moving day was here, and it was time to get things going. My son had moved out after graduating college, and I no longer needed a two bedroom apartment. I found a cute little one bedroom in the same neighborhood, but a hell of a lot cheaper. I had everything all boxed up and ready to go, and decided to put up a pot of coffee, in case the movers needed some extra energy. As I hit the button on the coffee machine, the doorbell rang. I opened up the door, and there were two huge black men...
Finally, moving day was here, and it was time to get things going. My son had moved out , and I no longer needed a two bedroom house. I found a cute little one bedroom,groumd floor flat in the same neighbourhood, but a hell of a lot cheaper. I had everything all boxed up and ready to go, and decided to put up a pot of coffee, in case the movers needed some extra energy. As I hit the button on the coffee machine, the doorbell rang. I opened up the door, and there were two huge black men standing...
I led Jay down the short corridor, opening the bathroom door for him to see. It was neat and clean. Then I led him the next few steps to the bedroom. The door was open and he pushed past me. His shoulder and arm brushed across my chest as he moved through the doorway. My cock was already rock hard. I watched him walk to the closet and open the door. As he checked it out, I checked out his body.Jay was tall and muscular, but not overly developed. He wore some long shorts and a tight fitting...
Whiteboy Whipping Club!TJ Ryderhttp://www.midnightx.com/[img]http://midnightx.com/fpage/gaybd/COVER2.gif[/img] Dear Diary, Since this is like my first installment to be published in 'Lavendar Cellblock' I am supposed to intro myself a little forthe readers. And nobody buys Cellblock unless theyr'e gay or at least heavily bi, and into S&M a little bit at least, so I'm taking that into consideration here. I'm (no last names or any data that can identify me or where Iwork) a part time...
When I answered it, Jay's voice sent a thrill of excitement through my body. "Yo, whiteboy. I got me a new piece of furniture. I need some help getting into my place. Figured, you know, since you're the landlord and all, you could help me move it in.""Um, well, sure Jay. When do you need me?""In about thirty minutes whiteboy. Get your ass over here."It was across town to Jay's place, so I got under way. In about fifteen minutes, I had pulled up in front of his apartment. There was a pickup...
Joseph Hurley was a wealthy man looking for lucrative ways to increase his wealth. Often the least legal paid the best dividends. As his limo entered the gate of Lakeview Discount Meats slaughterhouse for a meeting, he thought to himself, “No one would ever suspect that anything was going on here. The building looks like an abandoned warehouse. And no other buildings around. Perfect disguise.” “Mr. Hurley, welcome. I have been expecting you. I am Fred Wilson, General Manager of Lakeview...
"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,...
A true story never told before. I married one of the most beautiful girls in my area. She had long blonde hair slim 104lbs five foot four nice legs good hips and ass, known to her I had a bi side, she had small tits you cannot have everything, and throughout our married life her looks got better. Unknown to her, I had a bi-sexual side, after twenty years of boring sex between us; same thing every night, I started to fantasize about her having sex with other men. What I did was, I began to ask...
I Am Your Meat Since Sarah was a little girl she had always enjoyed being in the kitchen, watching food being prepared, helping set the table, sometimes washing the dishes afterwards. She found the whole process very enjoyable, creating something for herself and others to eat - she liked to serve and found this a great way to put these feelings into practice. Her family were very appreciative of this attitude to what some would call menial chores, and were happy to let her carry on. Sarah...
Her mom said "The deal is in order to stay with us you must become a slave too the rest of the family. If you refuse to do what they have asked you to complete, you will be punished severely in as many ways there are that we can do to you. You are not allowed to masturbate yourself only if someone wants to masturbate."So her mom thought it would be a great idea to lock her in chasity belt which only she had the key too. Her big brother then said "Mom, please can I fuck her pussy hole."...
It's quite obvious at this point that some cultures have made it to that certain races have become fetishized. For example, Americans have managed to fetishized black men to a degree, often presenting them as men who are well-endowed, with penises much larger than white and Asian penises, and middle easterner penises as well. It's a weird fetish, and you might as well call it racist, seeing that it was born out of fear that many men harbor in their minds. The fear that a savage man who is not...
Porn ForumsDARK MEAT This is story in the Master Santino, The Arena series.? You do not need to read the others since each story pretty much stands on its own.? This is fantasy and should be treated as such.? Enjoy. DARK MEAT I glanced at the piece of paper before me.? There were just two words on it. ?Dark Meat?. ?Exactly what do you want? ? I asked the young late 20s gentleman across the desk from me. He had been screened by several employees before he had finally entered my office. ?I want...
I'm sitting on a coach late one night. We're headed north from London up to Scotlandand I'm hoping I'll be able to sleep, especially since the seat next to meis free, as are many others. The lights have just been darkened as it is approachingmidnight, and around me my fellow passengers are slumbering. And then somebody slips into the seat beside me. I glance left. It is a blackman, quite young, younger than me. Early 20s. He is staring straight at me,and meets my eyes. ?Good evening,? he says...
I found this story on the web, it's not from me.She was prepared in the upper master bedroom of her owner's mansion under the guidance and care of two younger housebroken hand maidens, naked except for their collars and ankle bracelets.She was bathed in lightly scented water, her body shaven and waxed smooth only an hour before. They scrubbed her skin clean, tutting over each mark or the slightest speck of dirt or facial spot. Below them they could just hear the sounds of the many guests...
So I text my friends not to wait up for me and he drives me to his place. It's a bit out of the way. It's got one of those really long driveways, where you can't see the house at the end because of all the trees. It's very quiet there. Once we get inside though, he fixes this by blasting some music. "Aren't your neighbors gonna call the cops on you?", I shout. "Nah, I soundproofed the place, and there's a bunch of trees between me and anyone else. They can't hear nothin'!",...
Introduction: If you squick easily, my stories arent for you. Consider yourself warned. I met the cutest guy at the club last Saturday night. His names Mike. We really hit it off. Now, I dont usually go back to a guys place when we first meet, but he was really cute, and wouldnt take my number, saying its either now or never. I didnt want to miss my chance at him. So I text my friends not to wait up for me and he drives me to his place. Its a bit out of the way. Its got one of those really...
She sat there on the floor, dressed in her tight white t-shirt and short-shorts, her legs tucked under her body, and gave me that same idiotic look. A look like she didn't really comprehend what was happening to her. I mean, really, there's only so far you can bring a person before reality sets in. Just a minute ago this girl was crawling across the floor on her hands and knees, desperately trying to tempt me to fuck her. Now that I've called her on the promises she's made, she...
FOUR BAD-ASS JOCKS, TENDERIZED AND READIED FOR USE."God Fucking Damn! ... I need me some ass ... NOW! ...", shouted the burly bro nastily. Stroking the outline of his cock in his army camo. He roughly squeezed the shoulder of master Lucas's bitch sitting next to him. "How about it Greg? Want to go another round on this?", joked Jeremiah. "Hands off my boy, Jerry! ... His ass is still gaping from the last time I let you borrow his hole.", said master Lucas sternly. "Shit man, ... If I don't get...
I sat outside in the car for a few minutes. Questions kept running through my mind without answers. Is this what I really want? Is this safe? What if I make a fool of myself? Am I going to die? What would my parents think? No answers; just questions. With a deep breath I got out of the car and walked to the house. Nice house with good yard I observed in the back of my mind without notice. The doorbell rang as all doorbells do. The dogs barked as all dogs do. I stood there...
The Do-gooder MILF The Do-gooder MILF -2 Her legs were untied. Now what? They left her there a little while. Then hands grabbed her ankles and her legs were lifted up They were spread wide and lifted up and tied next to her wrists with ropes to the top bar. Joan was bent like a pretzl, trussed up. She was wide open. In full panic Joan screamed, begged threatened. You pigs, stop, you will pay for this. What is wrong with you. You can’t do this. She could see the bright lights...
I have this incredible craving for meat. The craving is so intense, I can think of little else – how it looks and especially how it feels and tastes on my tongue and in my mouth. Just the thought of it makes me hot. Since I can’t have the meat I’m really after, I go downstairs, go to the freezer and remove a four ounce steak. I fill the sink about 1/3 full with hot water. I slip the steak into the water and go into the living room to pass the time while the steak thaws. I decide to watch an...
Getting his mind back to the task at hand, Mark hopped on a stationary bike and set the timer for ten minutes. This gave him plenty of time to watch the two women do their works, and both of them, after some pre stretching, moved over to the arm curl machines and started doing their sets. Watching them groan and strain to complete their curls, Mark got a good view of their chests trying to push through the thin cotton shirts. Cindy's nipples seemed especially excited by the exercise, as her...
meatbyW. L. TelfordAlthough I believe this story can stand alone, it might be a sequel to WORLDS APART.No one knows what happened to Carol Edwards after she stepped naked into an elevator on the fifth level of underground parking beneath a Los Angeles office building. This is one possibility.1With apologies to T.S. Eliot: This is the way the world ends. This is the way the world ends. This is the way the world ends: Not with a bang but a whisper. A life ended as an elevator door closed...
PRIDES, BRIDES AND MEAT ©2005 by C. A. Smith Part 1 To: Jason Moore From: Curt Hollowell Jason, I cannot stress this too strongly: that nothing less than the foodsupply for the entire human race depends on keeping the world's female populationunder tight control. We cannot afford to become squeamish, sentimental or fuzzy-mindedon this issue. If we slip backwards into the dangerously out-of-date thinkingof the pre-DED past, we invite disaster. My God, man! Think about it! Who inhis right mind...
Douglas Jackson looked at his phone for the directions. It was January 17, 2012. The 53 year-old, super tall man found his destination. He was at the historic Chicago Medical School to begin his practicum for his education specialist degree. The old man had taken a semester off in vacation time from his job at Eleanor Roosevelt High where he taught health and coached the girls’ basketball team to two state championships over the past twenty years.Doug found a parking spot and whipped his dark...
A longer story about Erik-Jan's side of the story. A spinoff from the 21 part series I wrote earlier about Robby's endeavors. "A meeting in Leather." https://xhamster.com/posts/951101DRAIN THE SWIMMERS' MEATFrom an early age, Erik-Jan already regularly had sex with his girlfriends. According to them, EJ was quite a good lover. His latest flame, Jessica, was the very best. They had been going steady for a few months when she asked him if he wanted a blow job. Of course, he did not say no to...
blackownednakedbitchby 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...
Normally, I enjoyed the Friday night dances at the works when I was the duty manager. All I had to do was to ensure there was no trouble and to make sure the bar shut at 10.30 and the room was clear by 11.00pm so that security could release the guard dogs. I loved to dance, but tonight all the best girls seemed to have partners. But then my attention was drawn to a young lady dancing with one of the single men, she looked utterly bored, and the glance she threw me as she passed close by me...
EroticThe name is Katelyn Roark. I’m a six-foot-one, busty and heavyset, deliciously big-bottomed Irishwoman living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. By day, I’m a district attorney with the Brockton City Prosecutor’s Office. Just another straight-laced White female professional in a conservative business suit. That’s me. All day, I’m prim and proper. When night comes, I become something else entirely. Basically, I cut loose in the night hours. Like many women in today’s world, I lead a double...
by aliveinpr My stories do not necessarily reflect my personal proclivities, desires, wants or fantasies. Please read and enjoy this fictional writing. NOTE I detest the “N” word, however viewing this story without the use of the “N” word, the story did not show the true prejudice of the wife. Rachael was southern born and raised that black people were inferior to white. Her husband has spent years since their marriage to change her mind. That deep southern bigotry, instilled by her...
(Adults Only. Copyright@Rama. 2013) Eglin City. Lade and Ninth Street. Night Except for the dark blue tunic that flapped open, she was naked and her skin pale in the moonlight. Her nipples were perky in the cold night air and her recently shaved crotch still buzzed with the feeling of nakedness that her pussy lips now enjoyed. The white woman held herself up as she made her way along the wall. The cold didn’t bother her. The concrete under her naked feet didn’t bother her. Only...
Spring had arrived in our sleepy little town. Mom's tulips were in full bloom, and the trees were greening up. I was taking in the signs of change of season as I saw my first robin. It was predicted to be in the low 60s this weekend. I was looking forward to the warmer weather, because we had our baseball tournament. Lincoln High lost their first game on Wednesday. Our record stood at 7 – 1. I had started three games and my record was 2 – 0 with a 1.37 ERA. Justin was also 2 – 0 with a 2.43...
Years 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...
Black Man Controls White CouplesBy: Julie Van01The young black stud remained by the pool for only an hour this time.The unintentional tension in the air caused by this black stud was obviously making all 13 of us white husbands feel uncomfortable. Our pretty white wives had so many moments where they were uncharacteristically quiet and somber, yet they tried to keep some form of communication going inside the group.Minutes before the black stud headed back to his unit a couple of of the wives...
The young black stud remained by the pool for only an hour this time.The unintentional tension in the air caused by this black stud was obviously making all 13 of us white husbands feel uncomfortable. Our pretty white wives had so many moments where they were uncharacteristically quiet and somber, yet they tried to keep some form of communication going inside the group.Minutes before the black stud headed back to his unit a couple of of the wives came over to us and suggested we ask him to join...
This story takes place in the 1960s when times were different but it was probably more thrilling to break society's taboos. This story uses stereo types from the Jim Crow South and if that bothers you do not read it. If on the other hand you wonder what interracial sex was like read on….Steve Wilson kissed his pretty young blonde wife goodbye as he picked up the last of his camping gear. Her mouth opened and he slipped his tongue deep between her red lips. His hands ran up and down her sweet...
The young black stud remained by the pool for only an hour this time.The unintentional tension in the air caused by this black stud was obviously making all 13 of us white husbands feel uncomfortable. Our pretty white wives had so many moments where they were uncharacteristically quiet and somber, yet they tried to keep some form of communication inside the group.Minutes before the black man departed a few of the wives suggested we ask him to join us for the next meal."Why don't you guys go...
He was laying in her bed, pants strewn across the floor nearby. For the first time in over 2 weeks, his girlfriend was giving him head. Ally looked up at him wordlessly from between his legs, and kept working at him. He'd asked for a quick BJ before the two of them left for school, which she'd agreed to, under the condition that it was indeed, "quick". Jake, however, wanted to make the experience last. Ally'd been giving him major blue balls, lately, and he was trying to milk the...
"God I want your cock." Mindy moaned into Chase's ear as he slowly woke up in the warm muggy cabana. His beautiful wife lay next to him, her firm thigh between his, and her warm soft hand stroking his erect cock. She smelled lightly of soap and perfume, having taken a shower without waking him. Chase looked at her pretty face as he inhaled the scent of her aroused pussy. Without saying another word she deftly slipped over top of him, straddling his hips, and slid onto his erection with a...
White women are overrated. And they’re not my standard of beauty. Black women are my standard of beauty. There, I said it. And I mean it with every fibre of my being. This is coming from me, Samuel Xavier. A proud bisexual Black man who’s bedded women and men of all races before coming to this shocking conclusion. I just wanted to let the world know how I feel. Seriously. After years of switching back and forth between male and female lovers, I discovered that the person most capable of loving...
Asif, having used and abused the rich white house wife Michelle he departed for a shower, passing through the front room, he passed Cal who was hidden front sight from his beloved mother.Asif pushed Cal against the wall and leaned in and snarled at Cal “that is one hot pussy there boy, your mumma fucks nigga cock good. You like to see her on my cock boy?”Cal gulped and shock his head no, but Asif laughed and grabbed a good hold of the young white boys cock, “ahh, i make you hard yes? Sissy boy...
Black Man's White PussyboyStory from the perspective of a white pussyboy who gets fucked and dominated by a couple of nigger bucks. He also meets another pussyboy but ends up getting fucked by everyone. Good dialog.I let Jay into the apartment. He was looking for a one bedroom,furnished place and had called about my ad in the newspaper. I hoped torent this place quickly, then I would be full and could devote my time tosome maintenance and repairs rather than showing places. I looked at...
Black Man's White PussyboyStory from the perspective of a white pussyboy who gets fucked and dominated by a couple of nigger bucks. He also meets another pussyboy but ends up getting fucked by everyone. Good dialog.I let Jay into the apartment. He was looking for a one bedroom,furnished place and had called about my ad in the newspaper. I hoped torent this place quickly, then I would be full and could devote my time tosome maintenance and repairs rather than showing places. I looked at...
Black Man's White Pussyboy Story from the perspective of a white pussyboy who gets fucked and dominated by a couple of nigger bucks. He also meets another pussyboy but ends up getting fucked by everyone. Good dialog. I let Jay into the apartment. He was looking for a one bedroom,furnished place and had called about my ad in the newspaper. I hoped torent this place quickly, then I would be full and could devote my time tosome maintenance and repairs rather than showing places. I looked...
Black Man’s White Pussyboy Story from the perspective of a white pussyboy who gets fucked and dominated by a couple of nigger bucks. He also meets another pussyboy but ends up getting fucked by everyone. Good dialog. I let Jay into the apartment. He was looking for a one bedroom, furnished place and had called about my ad in the newspaper. I hoped to rent this place quickly, then I would be full and could devote my time to some maintenance and repairs rather than showing places. I looked at...
Black Meat for a White Lady… and her wimp hubby copyright 2004 Marion When Loren entered the house he heard the laughter coming from the sun porchand headed in that direction. He found his wife Amy and her best friend Sharonsipping wine, smoking long narrow cigars and obviously having a good time chatting. Sharon was a tall, very thin woman who Loren guessed was to thin not to beanorexic! He had seen her in a swimming suit several times and often fantasizedabout her sexually. He was attracted...
Story from the perspective of a white pussyboy who gets fucked and dominated by a couple of nigger bucks. He also meets another pussyboy but ends up getting fucked by everyone. Good dialog.I let Jay into the apartment. He was looking for a one bedroom,furnished place and had called about my ad in the newspaper. I hoped torent this place quickly, then I would be full and could devote my time tosome maintenance and repairs rather than showing places. I looked at therental application he had...
The young black stud's eyes looked so serious as he stepped inside the small workout center. His stern glare of dominance caused my eyes to fall to the blue matted floor at his bare feet. I was instantly humbled by him. Seconds later, I then felt my beautiful wife's sudden and quiet presence as she followed in behind the black man and stepped inside."Hey, boy. Ya' ready?" the black man asked."Y-Yeah. I-I-I guess s-so." I quivered.I stood there noticeably shaking and afraid to look back up into...
I let Jay into the apartment. He was looking for a one bedroom,furnished place and had called about my ad in the newspaper. I hoped torent this place quickly, then I would be full and could devote my time tosome maintenance and repairs rather than showing places. I looked at therental application he had filled out just a minute earlier. From the datelisted as his birth date, he was 22 years old, three years younger than I.I watched him, explaining about the living room area and kitchen, as...
I’m just a bad girl, I just love dick (lol) always have! Any dick big or small, cut or uncut, just love the feel and the way they get hard just for me. By the time I reached 43 I figured I was over it for the most part at least looking for strange cock or chance encounters. I’d been married for around 10 years and although nobody fucked me beside my husband in those years, I did suck some cock of course that doesn’t count as sex right? But that’s another story and I will write about it later...
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...
It was quite like any other business day in the summer, and I was out of office on a field trip hunting for a new supplier as our company was tired of the hassles in working with our old furniture supplier. I had been to several suppliers already by the time I met Sable, and none of them had what her company seemed capable of delivering, nor the service facilities needed to deliver when, and where we needed. It may have been because they didn’t expect a black representative, I’m not sure, but...
Christi was barely awake when she heard the knock on her door. Looking next to her at Arilee curled up in the sheets – smiling sweetly in her sleep – the Duchess couldn't help smiling as well.Another knock jolted her out of her reverie, this one registering in her mind as something requiring a response. Christi stretched, yawned, and then rose to pull on a robe. She opened the door a crack, to see it was Ashtar who was knocking."Sorry I am being to be disturbing you at such a very much early...
Fantasy & Sci-FiFor the story just scroll down to where it says "STORY" but, please read my lil' intro first please!!! -- INTRO * I'm here because I'm going CRAZY!!! I can't stop watching interracial sex videos where big black guys take lil' white boys like me and fuck us SO GOOD!!! And, they inseminate us too!!! Yay!!! Where can I get some of THAT??? * I'm a super cute blonde hottie! ; ) Check my xnxx profile, I'm sure you'll agree, Most people think I look like a girl,...
My family isn’t uber-rich, but we’re not poor by any means. Our house is pretty big and I’m a bit spoilt sometimes. I’m a bit of a nerd, I spend most of the time on my laptop, but I go out with my friends a lot too, so I’m not a complete geek. The rest of my family is fairly large; I have 10 cousins and aunts & uncles, although they don’t live very near to us. Now you know my life story, l shall begin with the actual story. My parents usually leave me home alone and I babysit for other...
Thank you, I said. Thats sort of why I am calling you, I told the boy. Really! he said. Yes, I have been thinking of your beautiful black cock, fucking my ass. My cunt is wet now just thinking about it, I told him. I could come over now, if you want, the boy said excited. Well, I paused. Could you find some other black guys to come with you?, I asked him. You bet your tight ass, I can bring several, he laughed. I need some large black cocks to use me, I said, as I laughed out loud. Do...
Introduction: chapter (4) About noon, I called James. I was still reeling from the night before. Hello James?, I asked. Yes, he answered. This is Dottie, can you talk freely?, I asked him. Sure! he shot back quickly. I wanted to tell you that all the guys cant wait for another session with you, he told me. Thank you, I said. Thats sort of why I am calling you, I told the boy. Really! he said. Yes, I have been thinking of your beautiful black cock, fucking my ass. My cunt is wet now just...