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I’m David. Been up driving all night on my trip back to Michigan from where I was staying in Florida. I’ll give you all the details in a nut shell. Been living and working just outside Tampa for the past three years. Got divorced from my high school sweetheart Brook three years ago after seven years of marriage.

Things have been tough for me the past several months since I got laid off from my construction job. I worked for a large company that built fast food restaurants across the state of Florida. Their work recently went to another company so it’s been tuff for me during the past few months.

I kept in contact with my ex-wife Brook during those three years. I’m still very much in love with Brook and I know she still has feelings for me as well. It’s a long story but you see, Brook is a very successful business person with a large advertising agency. Brook worked her way up the ladder and is now C.E.O and in charge of about one three hundred people.

I guess you could say I had an eagle problem when Brook started doing so well when we were married. We had almost nightly arguments that finally lead to us getting divorced. I didn’t want it but Brook couldn’t take no more stress at the time.

I’m only a block away from Brook’s new place. God, these homes are huge in this neighborhood. I certainly didn’t expect this. Let’s see. 8793. There it is on the right. Pulling my car into the long circular driveway. Looking up at the huge brick colonial house. My God! Brook has done well. Walking up to knock on the door. Decided to ring the door bell. Door opens.

It’s Brook smiling at me. ?Come on in. It’s been a long time.? Giving me a hug as I walked through the front door. She looks amazing. Thirty-two years old and still looks as fresh and gorgeous as the day we got married. Blonde hair, big tits, nice round ass and still has that narrow waist.

?Look at you David. Your looking good.?

?So are you.? I replied.

?Come in and make yourself at home.? She started to walk toward the front room but stopped and turned around to look at me again and gave me another hug only this time a gentle kiss on my lips. I felt her huge boobs brush against my chest. God. I wanted to fuck Brook right now. Wanted to feel her pussy griping my cock again just like when we were married.

We sat down in her luxurious living room and talked for over an hour. Getting caught up on things that happened the past three years. We spoke mostly about me. Brook wanted to know all the details. We than took a tour of her house. All fourteen rooms of it including five bedrooms and seven baths of it. I certainly took note at how large Brook’s bedroom was and saw myself propped up on a pillow in the center of her bed getting my cock sucked. All in due time.

We got down at the end of the hallway where my room was going to be. Oh. Did I mention the plan? Brook offered me a place to stay until I got back on my feet. Not only that. She offered me a job at her advertising firm. Not exactly what you think. I’m going to be the go to guy. Running errands for all the bigwigs of the company. Brook laughed and said I might even have to wash a few cars.

I unloaded my luggage which consisted of just five suit cases. I sold everything when I left Florida. We sat down to a nice dinner that Brook cooked for me. How I missed her good cooking these past three years. She looked so hot sitting across from me at the dinning room table. She loved wearing low cut tops that revealed her gorgeous huge breasts. I suppose that was an important asset for moving up the ladder at her company. That was one of the things we always argued about was the way Brook dressed so seductively.

I remember how Brook use to sit on my cock and let those babies swing freely so I could suck those gorgeous pink nipples. I can still taste the sweetness of her lovely body.

?So David. Tell me. Have you dated while you were in Florida??

Brook’s question completely hit me by surprise. I answered honestly. ?Yes. I dated a couple woman there. Nothing serious. Just a couple short flings.? I added. I worked a lot of long hours so I didn’t have that much time to see anyone.?

Brook had her legs crossed and was sipping her glass of wine when I decided to ask her the same question.

?You seeing anyone??

She slowly put the glass down on the dinning room table. Looked me in the eyes and replied. ?His name is Rob. We’ve been going out for a little over a year now.?

My heart sunk when I heard Brook telling me she was dating. Going out with a guy named Rob for over a year. Might as well say she has been fucking him for over a year. I tried to stay calm and cool.

?Oh. You didn’t tell me about anyone whenever we talked.?

Brook sighed. I didn’t want to upset you. I knew you were going through a lot of financial trouble and thought you had enough on your plate.?

How considerate I thought. I waited a few seconds and asked. ?I suppose he works at your advertising firm??

Brook replied. ?Yes. As a matter of fact he does. He’s one of our department heads.?

Oh fuck. I thought to myself. Someone she can boss around and fuck whenever she is horny. I bet this guy has his nose stuck right up her ass. I tried to picture this guy in my head. Brook liked older men so I pictured him with graying hair. Perhaps a slight potbelly since he worked in an office. I figured he was divorced and trying to make a name for himself at her company.

We spent the weekend getting reacquainted. Brook got a couple of phone calls from this guy Rob. She later told me they both agreed not seeing each other that weekend while I got settled in Brooks home. I kind of like to read and laid quietly on my bed at night listening to Brook talk on the phone just down the hallway from my room. I heard a little laughter now and than.

Monday morning came fast and this would be my first day on the job. Brook left the house early that morning so I drove my own car. Pulling into the parking garage and giving the attendant my name as Brook instructed. He told me where to park. I used the elevator up to the fifth floor. I was to report to my new boss. A woman named Kathy. She turned out to be very nice. A good looking redhead around forty. Married since she was wearing a wedding ring and big diamond. Nice ass. I sure would like a chance to fuck her I thought to myself.

She showed me around as we traveled from each floor pointing out all the important people. We were on the third floor when Kathy pointed out the department managers office. A guy named Rob Mercury. I wondered if it were Brook’s Rob? I decided to thru out a hint to Kathy.

?Oh. I wonder if this is the Rob my ex is dating??

Kathy turned and smiled at me. ?As a matter of fact it is her boyfriend.?

I was surly curious to get a look at this guy when Kathy volunteered. ?Let me introduce you.?

Kathy knocked on his door. Heard a deep voice say, ?Come in.?

Hello Rob. I’d like to introduce you to Brook’s ex-husband. David.? I was stunned when I saw the man behind the desk getting ready to stand up. I tall muscular black man with the largest hands I think I ever saw. He extended his hand out to me as we shook hands.

?It’s finally nice to meet you David. Brook told me all about you.?

He must have stood around 6’10? as I looked up at his smiling face. At least I had one thing right. He was in his forties. The look at this guy the way his muscular body was bulging out around his dress shirt told me he must work out regularly. Perhaps even lifting weights.

A little small talk hoping I would enjoy my employment and he was back to work behind his desk. Kathy escorted me out of his office. I couldn’t forget the size of this black man. Brook’s boyfriend! Kathy completed our tour and invited me down to the cafeteria for a cup of coffee. We sat across from each other. I couldn’t help staring at Kathy’s cleavage. She had a nice set of knockers.

Kathy started asking questions. On a personal note. ?Brook told me you were going through some hard financial times.?

I replied. ?Yeah. She was nice enough to let me stay at her place.?

Kathy giggled. ?Well if that doesn’t work out perhaps we can make better arrangements for you.?

I didn’t expect this woman to flirt with me this morning. I asked. ?Tell me what you know about Brook and her boyfriend if you don’t mind me asking.?

Kathy sighed as she tilted her head back. Her long red hair flowed down her shoulders as she replied. ?They been seeing each other for several months. I think Brook likes the fact that Rob is so dominating with his women.?

?Dominating?? I asked.

?Well. I don’t know all the details but I understand your ex is rather kinky.?

I laughed. ?How exactly is she kinky??

?Oh. She loves it all. Loves to be slapped around, spanked and even chained to the wall from what I understand. Rob has complete control of your ex these days.?

?I never knew any of this. Brook was never that way when we were married.?

Kathy laughed. ?Perhaps she was hiding a much darker side you never knew.?

Kathy and I talked for about half an hour before we returned to her floor and I started my job. Kathy’s comments took me completely by surprise. I don’t know how I plan on doing it but I have intentions of fucking Brook before the week is over.

The week had been great. Brook and I talked every evening after a long day of work I usually got home about two hours earlier than Brook which gave me time to make dinner for the both of us. She really enjoyed that very much. I learned how to cook while living on my own the past three years.

We somehow stayed away from the subject of Brook’s boyfriend Rob until that Thursday when we somehow started talking about sex. We got on the subject of what men liked and Brook started spilling her guts after a few glasses of wine after dinner that night.

Brook told me everything that Rob liked to do including the fact that he was very dominant. With Rob being black. I just had to know about his cock size and thought I’d as and see if I got an answer from Brook.

?How big is his cock??

Brook though a little tipsy just giggled and shook her head back and forth.

?Come on Brook. Tell me about Rob’s cock. Is it that big? I always heard black men had these huge thick cocks.?

Brook kept giggling but shook her head up and down replying. ?Oh yeah. It’s nice and thick.?

That was a start I thought. When I asked her how long and thick she started rubbing her wrist saying. ?About as thick as my wrist and 11? long.?

I laughed. ?11? long!?

Brook laughed. ?I measured it.?

I was amazed. Here I was living at my ex wife’s house and she’s telling me how big her black boyfriend’s cock was. My dick was getting hard as I imagined Rob’s black cock slicing in and out of Brook’s pink pussy lips.

I started wondering about everything. Did she swallow his cum? She never did that with me so I asked.

?I know this is a little personal but did you ever start um?.. Swallowing cum??

Brook sighed and turned her head away for a second. I didn’t think she was going to answer that question until she turned and looked back at me and replied.

?David. I??..made a lot of changes since we divorced. Rob’s very open about sex and he’s taught me things that he likes me to do for him. I guess you could say I’m not as prudish as I once was when we were together.?

Well. I didn’t get a straight answer but without pushing my luck I added. ?Does it taste anything like you expected??

Brook made a face puckering her lips and replied. ?Salty.?

Oh my God I thought! She swallows cum now! I started wondering about what positions they liked to fuck in but I didn’t want to prey too much tonight. I figured I’d learn those answers as time went on. All I knew at the moment was that my dick was poking straight out of my thin pants. Brook noticed my hard-on and giggled.

?This is turning you on isn’t’ it David??

I felt embarrassed but couldn’t hide the fact that I was excited so I replied. ?I guess I never thought of you as being so??..?

?A black cock loving slut David??

My eyes just got twice as big when Brook finished my sentence for me. I just laughed slightly as I sipped on the glass of wine. Wow. That wine was making Brook open up like I never imagined.

Brook playfully added while peeking up at me as she sipped her wine. ?I’m on birth control pills just in case you were wondering.?

I nervously laughed saying. ?Yeah. Guess you wouldn’t want a mixed baby in the house.?

Brook faintly replied as she sat her empty glass down on the end table. ?Not yet.?

I had chills running up my spine as I heard her say that but my dick got even harder. Brook stood up and unexpectedly leaned down in front of my face planting her warm wet lips over mine and gave me one of the hottest open mouth kisses I think I ever received from her. Even when we were married. She looked straight into my eyes after finishing that kiss saying.

?Excuse me while I use the bathroom.?

I watched Brook as she walked out of the room wiggling her gorgeous round ass while still wearing her work skirt. Those 5? heels made her legs look a mile long as I watched her disappear around the corner.

This evening was turning out as the best so far.

My cock was still rock solid hard. I wanted to make my move on Brook. Would she respond to my advances? I started wondering about the size of my cock. I was only 5? long. Perhaps she’d laugh at the thought of fucking me now. Especially after getting accustomed to Rob’s huge black cock. I was determined to give it a try anyhow.

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There is something about that striped blouse and dark skirt together that makes me want to do things to you. Bad things. Real bad things. You come home from work in that combo and I can’t believe how fast I’ve gotten hard. Now it’s your turn to submit. No mercy! You walk toward me with a slightly tired looking smile of greeting and I say ‘Stop. Get down on all fours. NOW!’ You look a little taken aback but you obey immediately. A deal is a deal and you always keep your word. ‘Crawl to me –...

Homecuming

Ashley unlocked the door to her apartment, and reached for the light switch as she stepped through. Before her hand made contact with the switch, her arm was grabbed and she was roughly pulled inside and she felt her other arm being wrapped behind her. Before she could scream out an alarm, her mouth was taped, her eyes blindfolded and she was half dragged, half walked forward…but by who…and why…what did they want? She felt herself struggle, but realized it was useless. With trepidation Ashley...

Dreamhome

The house was a beautiful old-fashioned timber two-storey place with a huge block of land surrounded by trees on three sides. When Frank and Michelle first saw the house, they both agreed it was a bargain for the price it was on the market for. It was in very good condition, quite clean, and surprisingly well insulated. The real-estate agent told them that all the windows were double-glazed, and the previous owner had been supposedly obsessed about quiet. Despite the old-fashioned external...

Homeschooled

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Homecumming

As you come into our house, you enter by the entrance way that is about three yards long. Looking to the right is a hallway with a bedroom on each side and a 3/4 bath at the end. As you walk into the living room, you look across the room and there is a futon with two large, curtained windows behind it, on the left, there is a short couch facing the futon with a coffee table between them.We placed the small couch there to give separation between the living room and the kitchen-dining room to the...

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I tried locating Mom after that. Itworked much easier than the time I'd spied on Liz. Almost instantly, I sensed who was fucking her. All six of them. Jack and Mark. Vince and Ishmail. Todd and Dom. Letting out a dejected sigh, I severed the link, or dismissed the supernatural connection, or hung up, or whatever the hell the term was. No doubt Iva would know and could make me feel like an idiot child for never having heard it. Whatever I did, I no longer sensed my mother's exploits. Good for...

Homelands Pt 2 Ch 03

All of that flashed through my mind, inperfect detail, in a matter of moments. At least, I knew it had to be mere moments. It felt like it had been hours, or days. But Mom was still sitting in my lap, Brie still standing behind her playing with her hair softly. For a moment, I thought Mom was riding me, Brianna yanking her hair and fucking her ass hard, the way my father had been doing. Except, that was years in the past. It only felt like it had happened just a few moments ago. "So?" Mom said,...

Homelands Pt 1 Ch 06

Jack, Todd and I popped out of our skisand placed them in the rack outside the mountainside cabin in which we were staying. "How awesome is this?" Todd asked. "Don't have to hike across the parking lot to your car. Just ski right up to the cabin and you're done." Jack and I agreed. I wasn't sure how we'd managed to arrange for our three families to share one of these cabins. They had to cost a fortune to rent. A location that couldn't be beat, and luxurious enough to fetch a stunning price tag...

Homelands Pt 1 Ch 03

I went back to the suite, feeling like steam should be billowing out of my ears. Naturally, I realized I had no right to be upset. Neither about the fact that the three of them were so cavalier about fucking their family members, against the most basic moral instinct, nor about the fact that Dom had sex with Mom before I did. How could I be appalled that they were proud of what they'd done? I'd done the same. As for my brother fucking Mom before I had the chance to, how depraved did I have to...

Homelands Pt 2 Ch 13

Had it not been for what Grandma had done to me, I could have gotten through the day without sleeping. But that had taken too much out of me, even though Grandma hadn't even been trying to wipe me out. I woke up a little before five. That gave me just enough time for some coffee and a shower that wouldn't need to be rushed. I brewed a pot, which was of course really just a cup. It was stale and terrible, like most hotel coffee, but it did help me finish casting off my slumber. The shower did...

Homelands Pt 1 Ch 02

The hotel had reserved a room just for us. We had a nice fixed menu with three courses and an open bar. Couldn't ask for much more. But it was hard to focus on dinner, I was so enraptured by the visions of beauty surrounding me. Our ordinary versions were nowhere to be seen. And none of the women wore outfits that were remotely appropriate for a family gathering of any kind, in any season. I looked up and down the table, taking stock of each woman's virtues. Brianna was without question the...

Homelands Pt 2 Ch 10

Afterwards, I came back inside and went looking for Iva. Time to end this. As it turned out, my aunt was coming down the stairs into the living room just as I walked in from the kitchen. She wore six inch black stilettos, red fishnet thigh-highs attached to a black satin garter, and a black and red corset that did wonderful things with her big breasts. Yup. It had been unfair of me to think Mel's outfit was over the top last night. This getup my aunt wore now was no less absurd. But even so, my...

Homelands Pt 2 Ch 06

To my great disappointment, Mom shot me down when I made a pass at her. At first, I'd thought that maybe I'd slipped up and laid too heavy a veil over her memories, and had a miniature panic attack as I wondered how she'd react to her son trying to talk her into having sex with him if she really, truly believed we were a normal family. But when she told me I would just have to wait until later, because she was planning to give me a very special gift for Christmas this year, I calmed down. As...

Homelands Pt 1 Ch 07

My head ached something fierce the nextmorning. It took me a long time to get out of bed, and even longer to shower. It was almost noon when I came out into the sitting room. Mom was in the kitchenette, fixing soup and sandwiches. Only it wasn't Mom. It was the sex kitten my brothers and I had ravaged last night. She wore a gray silk negligee that didn't cover more than a fraction of her huge ass. That beautiful work of art jiggled about as she shuffled around the kitchen. I drew a deep breath...

Homelands Pt 2 Ch 02

The next few days were torture. I knew what was coming, but I had no idea when. And because I wasn't supposed to know, I couldn't ask.Dom probably would, were he in my shoes. He'd be confident that Mom would forgive him for eavesdropping on her and Dad, and he'd almost certainly be right to do so.But then, I wasn't Dom.Part of me wanted to talk to him about it. Ask what Mom was like. But he might have denied it. It would be just like him. You could catch him doing something on tape, and he'd...

Homelands Pt 2 Ch 11

Dripping with sweat from a longworkout, I headed towards my quarters. As I rounded the corner from the bedroom to the bathroom, I stopped dead in my tracks. Deirdre sat on the lip of my private hot tub. Her many visages all wore very formal garments, though of a great many different types. One wore a business suit. One a silk toga. Several wore traditional dresses. "Uh, hey," I said. "Hello, Frank," she said, uncrossing her legs and standing up. "You here on business?" "No, I'm sneaking around...

Homelands Pt 1 Ch 04

After a while, we started to run out of steam. Not physically. Nor were we running low on the supernatural energy we swapped back and forth. The total amount of energy we held between the three of us was considerably greater than it had been when we'd started. As I'd hoped. I was somewhat concerned that it might be more of a zero-sum process, but was mostly sure that there had to be surplus value created in the act of making love. However, the law of diminishing returns was a real bitch. We...

Homelands Pt 2 Ch 09

The forces pushing us to mateconstantly seemed to ebb during dinner. There were plenty of awkward glances, but the conversation was completely mundane. We had all spent the day engaging in incest, but it was like that was somehow less worthy of discussion than conversations about movies, music, books, or television shows. And it continued after dinner, when Mom insisted we all watch classic Christmas movies together. Which, at first, I'd thought was a euphemism for holiday-themed porn. But no....

Homeschooling Shana

It was the summer after Toya’s freshman year of college, and it was only the third time she had come home since we had dropped her off last August. It was great to finally be home for more than a few days, she thought. She was attending a big university several hours away, and the only times she’d been able to visit us was for Thanksgiving and Christmas. Now, though, she had the entire summer back home in Florida to work on her tan, relax, and spend time with her family. She had really missed...

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