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Hi I’m mad my hubby is Paul I’ve told this story before so I hope I am not boring everyone. We tried swinging but it was so – so. My husband wanted to share me with another guy and I was a little suspicious and said no….several times. Then we were at a nudist resort in Caribbean I had a it to drink and we smoked a lot of herb and I was around naked black men for the first time in person. Simply said I was turned on by them and they seemed to be attracted to me. A couple of guys in particular paid me a lot of attention – a little ‘innocent’ touching, lots of eye contact, well I was buzzed and red eyed lol even a few whispered compliments and suggestions of what we could do together. And I responded like a love struck school girl lol. I got flirty, ditzy and very, very turned on. At the dance they had on Saturday night both black guys made sure my glass was full of something very strong mostly rum and giving me bottles of home brew beer and splifs in between dances I was on another planet There hands were all over me, they nuzzled my neck and ground there big cocks against me. One of them even put there finger inside me on the dance floor I was too turned on and wasted to care I was dripping wet . My husband was watching the whole time slumped in his chair and I had not idea what he was thinking I know the guys and the bar man kept my husbands glass topped up with rum too and rolling him fat blunts but I was almost beyond thinking myself. One guy suggested we go outside and get some fresh air….and of course I said yes. Next thing I knew fresh air hit me I was gone lol in a very happy bubbly place then all of a sudden I was against the wall of the club making out like crazy, one leg up to give him access to my pussy….and a huge, hard black cock in my hand. there was a crowd watching normally I’d have said no but after all the smoke and mixed drinks they gave me I f*cked him right there…but I am also not a cheater or a slut but what ever they gave me turned me into a complete Nasty nigger dick cum craving fucking whore and he fucking slammed his big nigger dick strait into my sopping wet white married bald pussy bare back and fucked me hard fast and furious till I felt him tense up and grunt As he flooded my pussy with a non stop torrent of cum a couple more guys came over and said her hubby is wiped out in the club asl**p on the rum and sensi they were laughing I hear one say move over b*o let me hit that tight white slut then two more apeated and they all had their huge bbcs out jacking off as one was fucking me from behind he shoved my head down and said suck his bred bins dick while he was fucking me I had five bbcs that night they all came in my pussy and a few in my mouth I went inside the club where my hubby had passed out and I woke him he thought Nothing had happened and apolagised for being a light weight they all laughed and said no bother we were well cum back their any time but my mind was on fire. The next weekend my husband asked me again if I was willing to try a threesome with another guy….and this time I did not hesitate…I said sure but it has to be a black guy. My husband feigned shock but I am sure he knew why lol. Anyway he put an add on a site called Blacktowhite or Iloveinterracial could have been ta swingers tho if I’m honest . We had twenty some responses, some incredibly direct and crude (this site was beyond my experience level at the time) but one guy really stood out to me…..Billy was his name. He was pretty direct but polite…not a man of many words in our correspondence…but my God what a body. When we met he wasn’t much more talkative but he could f*ck for hours and his cock was so big and beautiful. I found my inner slut again that night. I lost track of my orgasms but remember clearly all four of his. I had finally figured out what really turned me on….my only regret is it took so long my hubby never knew about the gang bang at the club but deep down he must have because he ate me out and had sex with me when we got go hotel I was so set sloppy and so loose he could have fisted me so I know he knew his dick never touched the sides but he or I never mentioned it again we just kept meeting hung blk guys and more and more I got into gangbangs and loved every minute of it that showing became a niggers whore lol
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We had a nice hotel suite in the best hotel of Accra, it was really a pleasure.On the 3rd evening we where there, i realized after dinner that i had left my glasses by the swimming pool , so i went to look, but could not see them...so i asked at reception, and they told me to go into a store located on the other side of the swinmming-pool.It was 11pm, and i went to this place and opened the door : an unexpected sight was before me : 3 young blacks boys ( they were 18,19, and 22 years old ) were...
I masturbate compulsively and my wife knows it and knows why. I am obsessed with the thoughts of her being fucked by a big black cock. I don't know why I feel this way and can't remember exactly when it started, but there it is. I want her to cuckold me by fucking black men. As many as she wants and I want to watch. I have to watch her being filled with black cock and all the scum they can ejaculate into her. I need to see her hairy vagina slimy with their seed. I am sick and we both know...
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SpankingTHE AMAZING MR. MORTIMER My girlfriend Rachel and I had decided to take a two week vacation to PuertoRico. I had first come across the girl on the streets of San Juan. She cameup to me and begged me for some money. At first I was going to say no. ThenI noticed how beautiful this young girl was and I was intrigued. I startedto reach into my purse to get her something, and she smiled at me. She hada very beautiful smile. It was in fact an entrancing smile. I kept her close to me with small bribes...
Note: This is not your usual Lush story. It is an experimental play in a theater of the absurd style. There is no sex but it is an entertaining comment on marriage. I encourage you to indulge in something different. I think it will make you laugh and maybe cry. Scene: A formal living room. Mortimer is seated on a sofa in the center of the room when Myrtle enters and sits on the sofa next to him. She is wearing a blue floral dress and a pearl necklace, her gray hair is tied in a bun. Mortimer is...
As was his habit at lunchtime, Hal left the building and walked through the office park for exercise. It was a partly cloudy day, and for the moment it seemed overcast. On his way to a small path through the woods, he saw her. Sandy was an attractive redhead with a sensual voice who almost always wore a tailored blouse, a roomy ankle-length skirt, and one-inch pumps. Her wardrobe varied in color, patterns, and material, depending upon the season, but always the same ensemble. Hal watched as...
Elizabeth Fleming told me some of this story in the years before she died, aged eighty, in 2010. The more graphic scenes are mine but the emotions and surrounding history are hers. She was my Great Aunt, great in so many ways for she was the third family member I ever revealed my sexuality to, the first two being my parents. I had known since girlhood that she shared a cottage in Hampshire with her friend, Portia, but had never known their relationship was more than sisterly. When I told her...
LesbianShe wanted to remember. The hookah was a beautiful piece. It stood at 4 ½ feet. Dark red… it always was her favorite color. This hookah was her personal prize. It only had one hose, one smoker. She pulled the airtight box from its hiding place and opened the lid. Once released, the heady aroma drifted, tickling her nose. The new batch of bud was a dark green, but the crystals were so thick it turned everything pastel. Breaking it apart just enough to smoke easy, she arranged the weed in...
Introduction: While a few details have been tweaked, this story is as close as I can remember it Prologue She wanted to remember. The hookah was a beautiful piece. It stood at 4 ½, feet. Dark red&hellip, it always was her favorite color. This hookah was her personal prize. It only had one hose, one smoker. She pulled the airtight box from its hiding place and opened the lid. Once released, the heady aroma drifted, tickling her nose. The new batch of bud was a dark green, but the...
After the close call and excitement, in more ways than one, of that first night together, Sandy decided they better cool it a bit so Mom wouldn’t get suspicious. Mom also went back on day shift, 8am – 8pm, so bedtime was less private, but days were not such a problem. Randy tried to act normal around Mom and of course, around Sandy, but he did have some issues like being quieter and more protective. Mom just thought he was getting older and closer to starting into puberty, especially now...
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It was a warm October night and I was at a college football game with a few buddies. Throughout the first half of the game, I looked to my right and there was this hot sexy bald guy 3 sections to my right. He had huge arms and was wearing a black wife-beater and jeans. We kept looking at each other and at each time, he would show that bright smile of his.At halftime, I went to the restroom and used one of the stalls, luckily I was the only one in the bathroom. As I opened the stall, he was...
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Sucking and fucking my first BBCThis story is 100% true!Hello everyone I thought I would share my first experience of sucking and fucking my first BBC. I was 22 at the time and always so damn horny. Lucky for me there is two adult bookstores 15 minutes from my house. I first went when I was 19 and basically got addicted to the bookstores. There was a older gentleman (60's)that worked the counter there and when I would stop by he would either get someone to watch the counter or lock the front...
I would slip away every day to meet the older boy with the BBC, in the shed down the alley. He was always waiting on me with his shorts down and his BBC dick out. Ready for my warm mouth and tounge to suck him off. He would greet me with a big smile and a French kiss. I pulled down my shorts and got on my knees to suck his BBC. His limp dick started to grow and fill my mouth. It did not take him long to start fucking my mouth and for me to taste his salty cum. He told me that i was the best...
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I'm Geena, a Junior at Westfield High. Last Friday night, my friend Amber and I were joking around and looking at personal ads online. It introduced us to a world of new terms that we found hilarious; things like BBW (Big Beautiful Woman), DL (Down Low) and BHM (Big Handsome Man). But when I went home that night, I couldn't stop thinking about one term, BBC. It stands for Big Black Cock. I'm 5'4, 120 pounds, red-headed with lily-white, freckly skin. I combed through a few ads on Saturday...
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Showtime for Teri By Teri Franken Chapter 1 My name is Teri and I am 28 years old. I have been a closet sissy for as long as I can remember. My parents knew that I was not your typical child and they let me live how I wanted to and did not judge me, they just loved me unconditionally. I grew up loving everything that a little boy typically doesn't like, such as dresses and dolls. My parents were concerned that I would be a target for bullies, so I was home schooled, took my GED...
October 17th, 1995, 7:30 AM PT, Metro Plaza Hotel, Los Angeles, CA Miriam had been tossing and turning all night; she spent time just sitting in the chair in the corner of the room to try and let Baruch sleep. She was so upset she was oblivious to the fact that Baruch couldn’t sleep either, which was not in her nature. She was usually fully aware of what was going on with her husband. They thought together almost telepathically, and yesterday had been one of the first times in decades when...
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Eventually Joan Simpson stopped gesticulating with her hands and just pointed to a building through the trees that she wanted Hank and Lynn to take the car up to. Once the car was parked the proprietor of the Success Nudist Resort would catch up with them and give them all a proper tour of the facilities. This naked woman then disappeared back into the Admin Building leaving Hank and Lynn to climb back into the car and drive up to the building she had pointed out to them. Tom just sat there...
I untie you and move you to the bed. I restrain you to the bed by tying your hands above your head, then spreading your legs. By doing this I have great access to your ass. I look at you looking at me, waiting. I leave your nipples and cock alone for now and get to work on your ass. Using lube and a toy. I get between your legs. My nails are sharp but short. I have to really dig into your skin to scrape you and leave red marks behind. I scrape my finger nails up your inner thighs and grab your...
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Hey im in Montreal on the covid funds for the last 10 month and ive been a very very good little sissy white boy , oh yes thats right!Its was my dream to have time finally of my own to stay dress as a cute sissy all day and please guys who need a good blowjobI had been watching sissy vids for a year , my amazon orders all in that box in my war robe, thats right my sissy box like all of us sissy fill more and more the day passing becoming more into being fem and cutethen covid happened and i...
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Helena’s husband trying a hard BBCMy loving girlfriend Helena called me that Friday evening, telling me she was going out of town alone, to visit some friends not so far away.She warned me: “Look after my nasty hubby, but do not fuck him…”I promised her that I would try to stay apart from that dirty son of a bitch…On the other side, my loving Victor was flying away on Saturday morning.So, that Saturday evening I was home alone, when Jorge; Helena’s husband, called me. He was horny and wanting...
It was a late summer night, when I was on the prowl for some big hard cock and some huge loads of cum. I was really looking for my first load of cum from a BBC, but I was thirsty as hell and looking for any big cock I could suck. I was posting to Craigslist and doing whatever I could to get some cum. I was ready to take some cock.I had been dressing up real cute, lacy camisole and some short shorts over my thong. At the time I was probably 25, 200 pounds and hairy as hell. Not exactly looking...
Carol began to shake realizing her daughter and Jim were becoming excited by her. Hands ran over her body. They were smiling and making lewd comments. Overcome with fear, Carol took the only desperate course she knew. “I’ll do what ever you want, just don’t hurt me anymore. Please, I’ll let you do what you want and then you can live together, I promise, I’ll forget everything.” “ Please don’t hurt me.” “Hannah, I am your Mom. Jim, I have known you for 20 years.” “Please....
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