The Salt and Pepper Hunt Club
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I am a married white male in my fifties, and I've been a fan of cuckold, creampie and bisexual stories for many years, ever since my wife lost all interest in sex. I have also written many stories on those topics, and I guess that is just my way of getting a little sexual release without taking the risks of trying to meet with another woman or man.
One thing that I've noticed is that many of the stories and fantasies involve white couples seeking black men with big cocks to fuck their wives, and a lot of white men also actively seek black cocks to suck. Some of my favorite fantasies involve mature, married black men, but I had never actually experienced sex with anyone except my wife.
My name is Ed, and this story describes a life-changing experience I had just this past year, when I joined a hunting club that has white and black members.
My wife and I moved to Denver about twenty years ago, due to a job transfer with the high-tech company that I worked for in California. It seemed like I was always so focused on my family and career, that I never took the time to find any hobbies for myself. But after our children were raised and out of the house, I started looking for an activity that would allow me to enjoy the beautiful outdoors here in Colorado. I had done a little reading on hunting in our state, and even though I had no previous experience with firearms of any kind, I decided to give hunting a try.
I searched the internet to find a hunting club to join, and finally came across a listing for “The Salt and Pepper Hunt Club”. I found out that the name referred to the club’s preference for mature members in their forties and older, with gray or graying hair, but as it turned out, there are also both white and black members.
That was just the type of club that I was looking for, because I preferred to associate with mature people. As you would expect, most of the members are men, but there are also a few women who belonged, some being the spouses of male members.
The club has about one hundred members and meets monthly in a training room at a local gun shop, and the shop owner and some of his employees are also members. But just like any organization, not all the members show up at every meeting. Many of the meetings cover various firearm and hunting safety issues, but they also plan hunting trips and have parties for social interaction.
There are also some special training meetings for people like me who had never handled a gun before, but those were just scheduled as needed. The club also usually assigns a mentor to new members who have no previous hunting experience, just to make sure they know all the safety rules.
I had been a member of the club for about four months at the time of this story and had attended several monthly meetings and three special training sessions. One of the members, Leon Watson, who is also a gun smith at the shop, was my mentor, and he thought that I was doing very well in my training. Leon is a back man of fifty years old, five feet and ten inches tall, and weighed about one hundred and ninety pounds, and he has a little beer belly.
We got along very well, and had become friends, and I often stayed over after the meetings to watch him work on guns if he had any overtime work that needed to be done. We never had any discussions about sex, except for the usual guy talk about big breasts, wet pussies and fucking women.
One night after a club meeting, I was sitting in the shop watching Leon work on a very complicated assault rifle that had been a real challenge for him. A spring and some other small parts had to be held in just a certain way to allow re-assembly of the weapon, and he had been trying for twenty minutes to get everything lined up correctly. He was holding the parts with his left hand and was finally ready to push everything into place, when he realized that the tool he needed was in the front pocket of his sweat pants.
Leon said, “Ed, I need my tweezers to put these parts in place, but I put it in my left pocket a little while ago, and I can’t reach it with my right hand. I can’t let go of these parts without losing their positioning. Would you mind reaching into my front-left pants pocket and getting it for me?”
I said, “Sure, Leon, no problem.”
Leon’s request for me to reach into his front pocket seemed quite normal to me, especially since I had seen him struggling with those parts for so long. So, I stood slightly behind and to the left of him and reached into his pocket with my left hand. I noticed as I was moving my hand around in his pocket, trying to locate the tweezers that I felt through the material a warm and very thick object running down his left thigh, and it had to be his cock.
I was a little embarrassed at touching his penis like that, but he didn’t say anything, so I continued pushing until I felt the tweezers at my fingers tips. I removed my hand with the tweezers between my fingers and felt that big piece of cock meat on the way out. I handed Leon the tweezers, and he didn’t say anything about me touching his cock. He just gave me a nod of thanks and a curious look and continued with his work. I had never touched another man’s cock before, and certainly not one that felt as large as Leon’s, and I must admit that it did excite me a little.
I was at the shop with Leon again a couple of weeks later, after a special meeting, and I was helping him install a bracket on the inside of the door to a large gun safe that would be put on display in the store. He was standing in front of the safe with the door open, and the only way I had access to hold the bracket while he drilled and bolted it to the door, was for me to sit on the floor of the safe facing out.
I sat in the door of the safe holding the bracket, as Leon moved closer to drill the hole. And as he stepped even closer to the opening, I realized that I was sitting in the perfect position for his crotch to be right at my face level.
Leon was wearing his sweat pants again, and I didn’t think he realized just how close he was getting to my face, but I was beginning to smell the musky aroma of his crotch. I heard the drill start up, and then Leon stepped a little closer to me to get better leverage, and I then felt his huge cock pressing against my face. He just kept working as if he didn’t notice what was happening, and as I tried rotating my head to get away from his cock, I just ended up rubbing his meat all over my face.
Leon stepped back a little as he finished mounting the bracket, and I was still a little flustered at what had just happened. I had never had a desire to touch another man’s cock, but now that I touched Leon’s dick with my hand a couple of weeks prior, and felt it's thickness rubbing on my face, I was starting to get curious about what his cock looked like.
Leon didn’t say a word about having pressed his cock up against my face. He just looked down at me with a smile and a raised one eyebrow as he said, “Thanks a lot, Ed; I couldn’t have gotten that thing in place without your help.”
I was left to wonder whether “that thing” that he was talking about was the bracket or his big cock, but nothing else was said that night about what happened.
There was another regular club meeting in three weeks, and that one was more for socializing than for discussing serious hunting issues. One of the members even provided a half-keg of beer, and we all had a good time drinking. Some members loosened things up by telling raunchy jokes and funny hunting stories. It was good to see everyone getting along so well, and I was especially pleased at the obvious racial harmony.
There isn’t as much bigotry in the west as there is in some other parts of the country, and the members all seemed to be very close. The meeting broke up at about 9:00 pm, and some members gave others rides home because they had too much too drink.
Most of the others had already left, and I was headed to the door, when Leon asked, “Hey, Ed, do you want to stay a little while longer and talk, and maybe have a little more beer?”
Then I said, “Sure, Leon, I’d like that.”
We each tapped another beer and sat down, and then Leon said, “You know, Ed; you’re not like a lot of the other white folks who join our club.”
I was surprised to hear any kind of comment like that with racial overtones, and especially from Leon, and I asked, “What do you mean by that, Leon? I didn’t think our members gave much thought to racial differences.”
Then he said, “Yes, I can tell that you aren’t aware of some of the things going on around here. It might surprise you to learn that some of the white men and couples that join our club are just trying to meet black men for sex. I can’t really explain it, but a lot of white people have fantasies about sucking and fucking big, black cocks, and our club is one of the few that strongly supports mixed membership.
Many of the white couples you see here are having sex with our black members all the time, and the husbands enjoy being cuckolds to our big, black meat. There are also a few black cuckold couples who enjoy some large black meat sometimes, and some of the black wives really enjoy fucking a white face. A lot of those supposed “rides home” tonight were just an excuse for some of those white couples to get some black cock. Have you ever heard about that kind of interracial sex?”
I said, “Yeah, I have heard about cuckolds before, and have even read some stories about white couples fucking black men, but I never knew for sure that it was true. What else goes on here?”
Leon continued, “Well, it’s not just the couples who enjoy black sex. Some of the white men just enjoy sucking black cocks, without having their wives involved, and more of that goes on than you can imagine. Hell, once I got to know you better, I even tried to push you a little to see if you were interested, since you didn’t make any moves on your own. That day I asked you to get the tweezers from my pocket was just a way to give you a feel of my cock. But, when that didn’t spark your interest, I pushed my cock into your face that day we were assembling the gun safe, and still no reaction from you.”
I responded to Leon’s comments about testing me by saying, “Damn, Leon, I thought it was just accidental when I had my hand in your pocket and when you stepped closer to me and rubbed your cock on my face.”
Leon smiled and said, “Sorry to do that, man, but I was getting pretty horny and wanted a warm, white mouth to fuck. I haven’t had much action since I became your mentor, and we’ve been spending so much time together. Aren’t you even a little bit curious about what my cock looks and feels like?”
I looked at Leon for a moment before responding and said, “I have never seen another man’s cock except in the gym showers and in pictures on the internet, and I’ve definitely never purposely touched another man’s cock. But I do have to admit that I did get a little excited rubbing up against your cock in your pocket, and then again when I felt its thickness against my face.”
Leon had an even bigger smile on his face and said, “I’m really happy that I at least stirred up a little interest in you. Come on and take the next step. Sit next to me and put your hand down into my sweat pants and get a good feel of my cock.”
All that conversation about big, black cocks, cuckold white couples, and white cock suckers was having an effect on me. I could hardly believe that I would do it, but I sat next to Leon, and as he held open the top of his pants, I slowly pushed my hand down to feel his meat. He must have taken his underwear off, or maybe he didn’t even wear any, because my fingers soon came into contact with the base of his big cock.
His cock was still soft but growing and it felt firm and rubbery in my hand. I continued to move my hand farther down, and felt it stiffening. I finally reached his prominent cock head, and I felt that it was wet with his precum. Leon then placed his hand over mine, from the outside of his pants, and began to rub my hand over his cock, and thrusting his hips, fucking his meat against my hand.
In just a few minutes his cock was fully hard, and I’m guessing that it must have been at least ten inches long and nearly as thick as a coke can. At one point he pushed my hand even lower, to cup his huge balls, and I had no idea that testicles could be that big. They seemed like the size of small lemons, and hung very low in the scrotum. We continued that for a few minutes, but it soon became apparent that Leon wanted more.
Leon was breathing harder then and said, “Come on, Ed, just pull my pants down and take a look at my cock and balls. You’ve already felt how big and hard my cock is, and how large my nuts are, so go ahead and look. You also told me that you’ve read cuckold stories and have seen pictures of cocks on the internet, so I’m sure that you have some interest in seeing my big cock up close.”
I felt a little ashamed that Leon’s comments were having such an effect on me, but I was anxious to see his cock and I really wasn’t thinking clearly. I should have guessed that he would probably want me to do more than just look at his cock, but I was getting excited about seeing it, and getting a hard on just thinking about it all. I knelt in front of Leon so I could get both hands on his sweat pants, and he lifted his ass to help me, as I pulled them down. It was amazing seeing that thick cock come into view, and it looked like a big, black snake lying there between his legs.
His balls looked even bigger than they felt in my hand, and they were hanging down below the edge of the chair and gently swinging. I had seen many pictures of huge black and white cocks on the internet, but Leon’s cock looked especially large, being so thick and right there in front of me. I also smelled his strong musky scent, and it was very desirable and enticing, rather than being offense.
As I continued to kneel in front of Leon, taking in the sights of his huge genitalia, he let me know that he wanted to take it to the next level, saying, “Come on, Ed, you’ve felt my cock and balls in your hand, and now you’re seeing them up close, so why not take the next step and take them in your mouth? You and I both know that you want to, so just give in and do it.”
I was feeling very tempted to suck his cock, but I just couldn’t bring myself to take his bare cock in my mouth, so I said, “Leon, I would like to help you out, but I just don’t think I can take your cock into my mouth. That would make me a cock sucker for sure, and I’m not ready for that.”
Leon then said, “I’ve got an idea. We have some condoms here in the shop that we sell customers to cover the barrels of their rifles and shotguns when they’re out hunting in bad weather. What if I put one of those on and then it won’t be like your lips and mouth are touching my cock? That way I could even get my nut without you having to worry about tasting my cum. What do you say, Ed?”
I had already gone that far, and I was anxious to feel his big cock in my mouth. The condom idea seemed like a fair compromise, so I said, “Okay, Leon, I’ll give it a try, but you need to stop if I ask you to.”
Leon was excited and said, “You won’t be disappointed. It will be a great experience for you to feel my cock in your mouth.”
Leon got up from the chair for a minute to get the condom, and by the time he sat back down, he had already rolled the rubber onto his cock. The condom looked small on that large cock, and it was stretched very tightly across his thickness. I tentatively lowered my mouth to his cock, and I felt the heat of his cock head as he slid it between my lips. His cock did feel wonderful in my mouth, and I started to suck him harder and pick up the pace of my movements.
Leon was starting to moan ever louder, and I knew that he was really enjoying having me suck his cock. At one point, I felt his hands on the back of my head as he pushed me down farther on his cock, and he was holding my head in place as he thrust his cock ever harder into my sucking mouth. I had so much of his meat in my mouth that I felt his bare cock-skin, since the condom only covered the first five inches of his cock due to the thickness.
I continued sucking him, and having my face fucked in that way for another five minutes, and then I felt with my tongue that the top of the condom had split open from being stretched so tightly on his thick cock, and the shredded condom had worked its way down to the base of his cock. I was then sucking his bare cock and was starting to panic since I knew that he would be ejaculating soon. I started to struggle to pull away from his cock and was trying to tell Leon through my cock-filled mouth that the condom had broken.
But Leon held my head firmly in place and said, “I know that the condom split apart, and that you want me to stop, but I just can’t, man. I haven’t had my cock sucked by anyone in a couple of months, and I can’t wait to fill your mouth and throat with my cream. Just trust me when I tell you that you will love my cum, just like all the other white cock suckers who suck my dick. I don’t know what it is with some of you white people, but you really enjoy being submissive to a strong black man and taking his seed into your mouth. Some of you are even nastier than that and like to have me sit on your face so you can suck my asshole. But I don’t think you’re ready for that yet, my friend.”
Leon continued holding my head in place while he fucked my face, and in only a few more minutes I felt him tense up, hold my head even more firmly, and then his massive black cock began to throb and pulse as his thick cum shot into my mouth. I had never tasted cum before, and his was a little bitter, which made it seem even nastier and more arousing. I had to swallow three times to get control of the heavy flow of his semen, but the jerking and shooting finally subsided, and I continued to nurse his cock as it began to soften.
Then Leon pushed my mouth off his cock, before holding his huge nut sack up to my mouth, forcing me to suck his balls and scrotum. I was really getting into sucking him and I couldn’t seem to get enough of the taste and texture. After sucking his nuts for a few minutes, he pulled me back onto his cock to lick, suck and swallow the remnants of his cum that kept oozing from his piss hole. Leon tried to push me away from his cock again, but I resisted him because I liked the feel of his black meat in my mouth, and I felt like his nasty little cunt.
Finally, Leon did pull away and said, “Damn, Ed, for never having done this, you are a natural. I feltyou sucking the cum right our of my balls, and it seems that you have really grown a taste for my black meat. That’s the way it is with most of the white members."
"Even if you had no intentions of sucking a black cock when you joined, it only takes one taste to keep you coming back for more. And your women are even more excited to feel these big, black hunks of meat in their tight, white pussies. So, it all works out pretty well. You whites want to be fucked, and us black men just love fucking your mouths and cunts.”
I finally had a chance to speak and said, “I don’t know about the other white men, Leon, but I can sure tell you that I loved sucking your cock and balls and swallowing your seed. I can see that this will be a much more interesting club from now on.”
We continued chatting that evening, and after Leon had a little rest, he fucked my face again. Only that time, he had me lie on a table in the room, and he laid on top of me and fucked my face until he gagged me with his cum. Then he sat on my face and fed me his big balls, until my mouth was too tired to do anymore.
That was just the beginning of me sucking Leon’s cock and balls and swallowing his cum, and he soon let a couple of the other black members know about my new hobby of sucking black cock, and I had a constant supply of thick black cum. Then the adventures got even better.
In the fall during my first hunting season, Leon and I, along with one white cuckold couple and one black cuckold couple went on a hunting trip and stayed in a small cabin in the mountains. I not only sucked cocks all weekend, but I also sucked the creampies out of those two wives every time they were fucked.
The wife of the black cuckold took great pleasure at sitting on my face with her cunt full of cum, and it thrilled her to nearly suffocate me as I sucked her fat and juicy pussy. So, joining that club was just the beginning of a great adventure in being sexually used by many of the members.
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Pepper’s Honeymoon – Part 8 – Seiichi and EmikoSunday, September 9, 1985I woke early Sunday morning and managed to slip out of bed without waking the wives. It was barely starting to get light out so I grabbed my swim suit and headed to the beach for some much needed exercise. After stretching and warming up, I began jogging on the beach. As I approached the far end of the beach away from our bungalow, I spied a young couple lying on the sand. It appeared that they had passed out while...
Pepper’s Honeymoon – Part 5 – Topless Snorkeling with Dennis & Valerie Thursday, September 6, 1985We woke to the sound of the phone ringing. I answered and thanked the resort desk for the wakeup call. I made the girls get up and start getting ready. I told them that the sun can get intense out on a boat so wear a covering top and shorts over their bikinis and to bring their hats and lots of suntan lotion. They asked if anyone else was on the snorkel trip and I told them I had no idea,...
Pepper’s Honeymoon – Part 7 – Margie’s New BikiniSaturday, September 8, 1985Saturday morning I woke early and managed to sneak out of bed without waking the girls. I put on some shorts and went to the beach where I jogged the full length of the beach and back. It was still early and getting light, but I went ahead and stripped and took about a 20 minute swim on the ocean. When I got back to the beach, there was a couple walking a ways down the beach, so I grabbed my shorts and trotted over...
Pepper’s Honeymoon – Part 2 – Miguel and the Secluded BeachMonday, Sept. 2, 1985We woke that morning to a gentle breeze and sound of the ocean waves. Pepper cuddled up against my cock and began slowly wiggling her butt against me. Ginger could fell the movement and reached around from behind me and began playing with my cock and balls. I was erect in no time and Pepper was already wet with anticipation as she slid back, impaling herself on my cock. I started to slide in and out of Pepper as...
"Pepper, can you come in here for a moment?" Tony Stark's voice came across her computer speaker, without any electronic distortion, telling Tony Stark's consummate assistant that her boss was -- for a change -- not encased in the gold-and-red Iron Man battle suit armor.Pepper Potts had been just another secretary in the pool when she had corrected an accounting error made by Tony Stark, saving Stark International a small fortune but embarrassing her boss. Fortunately, rather than be angry,...
"Pepper, can you come in here for a moment?" Tony Stark's voice came across her computer speaker, without any electronic distortion, telling Tony Stark's consummate assistant that her boss was -- for a change -- not encased in the gold-and-red Iron Man battle suit armor.Pepper Potts had been just another secretary in the pool when she had corrected an accounting error made by Tony Stark, saving Stark International a small fortune but embarrassing her boss. Fortunately, rather than be angry,...
I slid the report into the proper file just as he walked into the room. Dennis Butz stood there wearing his three-piece suit, looking as handsome and charming as any man could. But I was not to be tamed by his charm. "Hello, Linda," he said with a friendly grin. "Judge Herns isn't in today," I replied back in a frosty tone. "I'm not here to see her." "My plane leaves in less then an hour Dennis, what do you want?" I slammed the file drawer shut and walked past him to my desk...
“Maybe you shouldn’t ride her today,” I teased. “What!? Why not, I love Mystic, she’s the best horse in the world, and she loves me too daddy. Why can’t I ride her?” I looked at my teen daughter and judged her to be about the prettiest, most loveable daughter in the world. I felt a surge of Father’s Pride that she was so vibrant, so intelligent, so spirited. A father couldn’t ask for a better child, a better person in his life. Yeah, I loved my daughter Pepper without question, without...
New York City, Stark Tower. Pepper stood at the Window and looked over the Skyline of the City. Even 4 Years after the first Fight of the Avengers against the Forces of Loki the City had impressive Scars. Most of the Harbour was still under Construction and parts of the Buildings showed impacts of the Battle. But New York had proven that it could overcome everything. 911, the Fantastic Four appearance and the Battle of the mysterious X-Men against some Guy who attacked the UN Meeting from the...
Pepper’s Honeymoon – Part 1Sunday, Sept. 2, 1985The alarm went off early Sunday morning. None of us wanted to get up, but we had to take Jerry and Rosemary to the airport early to catch their flight to Cancun for their honeymoon. Ginger d**g herself out to the kitchen to start the coffee while we all showered and got dressed. Breakfast was quick and the newlyweds finished their last minute packing, we loaded the van and headed to the airport. Jerry and Rosemary were all smiles and I noticed...
Pepper’s Honeymoon – Part 3 - Dumitru and IoanaTuesday, September 4, 1985I don’t know if it was the sea breeze, the total sense of relaxation or the previous day’s activities, but we slept in. All three of us had an appetite and hoped that the breakfast bar was still open, so we hurriedly got dressed and made our way to the restaurant. We were pleased to see that it was still open and was full of fruit, pastries and other breakfast delights. While we were eating, Rafaelo asked us if we were...
Pepper’s Honeymoon – Part 9 – Surprising Jerry and RosemaryMonday, September 10, 1985I woke early again and took another run on the beach. When I returned to the bungalow, the girls were just waking up. We showered, dressed and headed to breakfast. We didn’t see Dennis, Valerie, Seiichi or Emiko so we sat at a table by ourselves and enjoyed another delicious breakfast of fresh fruit and pastries. Our new found friends were still nowhere to be seen by the time we were leaving the restaurant....
I) ---Prologue--- I moved to Houston from Chicago about three years ago for a bunchof reasons; new job, more pay, warmer climate, better costs of living. Alltogether, it was a good move. One of the things I do miss about the WindyCity though is my membership in the Mandingo club. Maybe, as a white guy,I didn't actually have a 'membership', but I was fortunate enough to attendand serve at their monthly parties for almost two years. The Mandingo clubis a private men's club that is dedicated...
Short skirt, crop top, hair pulled back, sportin’ deep red lips that sipped at my customized drink. I was feeling hot, and getting into the groove of the scene. My girlfriends surrounded me for the moment dancing in rhythm with the suggestive lyrics. Did I say I was wearing anything under my skirt? The heat of the bodies registered, the smells drifted around me, I was trying to find my prey. But in the chaos of the floor, there wasn’t much hope. Alcohol tainted the scent and I needed to...
Pepper stared in disbelief at the email she had just received. Tony had actually thought about their anniversary. Maybe he was sick? Too many blows to his head. But it didn't matter to her. In 4 years it was the first time he had actually thought of it. Unfortunately he couldn't be present to pick up his reward kiss. At the moment he was busy taking care of an Ultron drone that was attacking New York. While the Avengers were about to save the city, Pepper decided to use the gift directly. Tony...
This is a story of giving my wife to another man while I was present. I have had this fantasy about five years now and during this time have talked about it with my wife. Of course, in the beginning she said that this would never happen. Over the course of a few years, during our lovemaking I mentioned his name (I'll call him, Bill) and had her visualize it was he sucking her nipples and pounding into her. She never told me to stop saying his name and I noticed she was breathing heavier and...
Cheating WifesI heard the door to my office creak open. ‘Nice of you to knock,’ I said without looking up. ‘I always do.’ She doesn’t—and I don’t mind, really. Daphne Carter, director of operations for our group. Nice lady. Vaguely reminds me of a sterner version of Tina Fey. She can really scare the shit out of people when she wants to. Day and night, the two sides of her. ‘Don’t you look nice today,’ I murmured, finally turning my eyes on her. ‘Oh, you… I’m too old for that, hon,’ she said, smiling. ...
It was a fine sunny day with little wind when Rubina was released for her first hunt. This was not surprising as Kobekistani weather was usually fine and dry; the only variation was the occasional sandstorm in the summer and a week or two of fearsome rain in the spring and autumn. She was released at ten in the morning and told that the hunters would follow in one hour when she heard the gun. Two hours after that, at one o'clock the gun would sound again and the hunt would be over. If she...
"Are you sure you want to do this?" I asked my husband Brian with more than a little nervousness.The house music was faint but distinctly hip-hop. Brian felt a twitch in the pit of his stomach at the thought of what they were about to do tonight. We talked about it for some time, we were both uncertain at first but the more we talked about it, the more both of us grew more turned on by it till it became almost an obsession. Recently Brian had a hard time getting hard and much to his...
Randi's Vacation Randi woke up to his alarm and quickly silenced it. A quick glance to his left confirmed the Denise was already up. She almost always got up before him preferring some extra time between getting ready for work and needing to walk out the door. He preferred to have enough time to get ready, eat and go. He walked to the bathroom which was right in the master bedroom. The condo they bought was a bit extravagant but provided plenty of room and they could afford it on...
Hum dono abhi bhi nange hi thay. Chalte chalte usne paad maari. Uski gaand mein abhi bhi haddi akti hui thi. Nadi kinare, jhadiyon ke bich usko bithaya. “Hug le saali madarchod. Kab se paad rahi jai bhosdiki.” Woh hugne lagi. Uski gaand se haddi nikal gayi. Uski garam moot ki dhaar mere pairo pe giri. “Saali maderjaat! Mere pairon pe mootegi. Saali raand muh khol,” main uske muh mein mootne laga. Lavda uske gale mein ghus kar mootne laga. Maine apni tange faila di aur wahi khade khade hugne...
"I have to find a way to break up with Paul," Will Truman told his friend, Jack McFarlane, over breakfast. "He's just not right for me. He's much to possessive for one thing." "My, I don't believe you and Grace," Jack responded. "You both have such bad taste." "I know..." Will started to agree with his flighty friend then paused when he caught the inferred insult. "He's so needy, and desperate. And he's always telling me how gorgeous I am." "Oh, yeah," Jack agreed...
For most of the summer, I had been having a sexual relationship with Gina – the 20 year old college student and next door neighbor. We kept it very secret so her parents or my non-sexual wife would not find out about it. I was giving her $500 every time we fucked so she could pay off a car loan – but after it was paid off, she wanted to continue with the same terms because she liked the money AND she really liked the orgasms I’ve giving her when I went down on her. And for me, the money didn’t...
Mera naam Rudra hai. Ek number ka harami aur besharam. Mera dimaag mere lavde mein hai, jo saala har waqt chudai ke liye uchalte rehta hai. Kasarati badan jo ghanto tak lavde ka saath deta hai. Waise toh bachpan se hi kaafi chudai ki hai. Lekin yeh wali sabse achi wali, ya yeh kahu ki sab se gandi wali hai. Main tab 30 saal ka tha. Shaadi hui nahi thi. Ghar mein rehta hi nahi tha. Naukri hi aisi thi ke sheher-sheher gaon-gaon bhatakna padta tha. Peshe se ek civil engineer, jiski degree paiso se...
Of The Hunters and Hunted Part 1 of the "Of the Malleus Maleficarum" saga A fictional story, written by REIF DISCLAIMER: This is adult fiction with heavy transgender elements, if you find that in any way offensive, or you are under the age of majority then stop reading NOW. No character in this story is meant to resemble any actual person living or dead. This is a non commercial work of fiction. Please don't steal. Comments and feedback can be sent to [email protected] Version...
Andrea Standing (part 2 of Andrea's Stand) A note at the beginning. One of the problems with writing a serial story is that the author feels a need to recap what happened in the prior portions. Please go back and read part 1, "Andrew Running". It will make this a better story. Briefly Andrew at 19, abused by his father, runs away to a distant relative, Aunt Clara. Andrew goes along with a joke played by Clara's lover Marnie, and ends up as Andrea working in Marnie's luxury used car...
My Dog Pepper and I came home from jogging and the house was quiet since Mike drove the girls to Mom's to go with my mother to the movies. I was hot and sweaty and I got myself some water to relax in the living room before I took a shower. Pepper, our Dalmatian, came up to me and nuzzled his nose into my crotch. I had shorts on but it gave me a tremor in my loins. I spread my legs because I felt that he could do very little with my shorts on. Pepper began licking the sweat between my legs and...
There was a 70 year old grandma that moved in right next to my apartment, I was 18 at the time and my grandpa was 74. I lived with my grandpa at the time. The old grandma would come to talk to my grandpa each day, she would keep teasing him, she would flirt with him, she tried to seduce him. My grandpa ignored her at first but then he started flirting with her after a couple days. I once came out of my apartment only to see her sucking his dick outside on the porch while he was touching her...
Jane and Carol at the Great Slave Hunt. CHAPTER ONE ?You'll enjoy it so much, Jane,? Carol told her enthusiastically. ?Just think; a whole three weeks in role together!? Jane was dubious. Her cousin's proposal was exciting, but Jane had never role-played before strangers and she inwardly quailed at the very idea of appearing naked in public. But, deep within, a queer little thrill at the prospect...
THE PLEASURES OF THE HUNT ©2004 Cameron Smith Part 1 Amelia was nervous. She had just toweled off after her shower and alreadystreams of perspiration were trickling down her sides from under her arms.She wished she could put on the little leather vest that two of the six girlswere wearing. There was no way of cinching it closed in front and the gap wasso wide it concealed the nipples only if you stood stock still, so it was uselessfor purposes of modesty, but at least it would help keep the...