Five of my macho black friends came over to watch a cricket match. But once they realised that my wife was dead drunk; the started their own match in my wife’s hairy pitch with their big black cum-spewing bats…poor sods still think that I didn’t know. Although I am Indian man, unlike other normal Indians,
The following is my life experience in Northern California. Some accounts or history can be told in book and magazines. My name is Audrey for purposes of protecting my privacy and relaying this story to you. This account has very few platforms in which it can be told without causing a scandal and further embarrassment
My wife Elaine is 19, petite with long black hair, small but very firm tits and keeps her pussy shaved. She likes to have sex with strangers in strange places and in public. She gets her excitement from being used, abused and humiliated in front of people The more people who see her, the more
I was always a little large when it came to my hips and thighs. I was not fat, just sort of chubby. I have large breasts and I keep my pussy closely trimmed. I had married very young and had a son when I was just 17. Over the years I have grown to love
You can say my wife’s a real slut. She’s had her share of sexual adventures yet but this one is special. Most of her adventures were with buddies of mine and I’m perfectly fine with it. Usually I also step in, sometimes I don’t. We’re a couple in our mid-thirties, living happily together and enjoying
“Can you get those invoices mailed out today?” “Sure. Do you need me to email that proposal also?” “Oh shit. Yes please. Thanks.” Having someone to help with the little things was a big help. I had gone through about five temps before I found someone who could not only do what I needed, but
coming for quite a while now. They say you should never sleep with the help, but this was inevitable. She wanted it. I wanted it. She got it. It all started about four months ago. I’d taken on a large number of projects – two free-lance articles for an ‘in air’ magazine; a tech writing
It had been a long day and my first day in London with my new colleague Roger, we had spent the day running around London seeing client after client. The plan was to stay in London as our last two clients would only see us late at night so it was a hotel for us
Recently I had an experience that made me think about who I am and how I got here. I was lying in bed, curled up with a gorgeous stud. We had met at a bar, hit it off and spent the entire night in one almost continuous fuck session. He was unbelievable, staying hard forever,
I guess the best place to start any story is at the beginning. I meet my wife Jan when I was only sixteen and still a virgin. She was a year younger than me but despite her tender age she was already well experienced sexually, having lost her cherry two years before while only aged
Tonight I wanted some hot young cock and I really wasn’t interested in dealing with the bullshit singles scene. I put on my cum-and fuck-me whore threads and hit the local gas station. That’s right, some of the hottest scenes with kinky young dudes I’ve ever had have been in gas stations. Maybe that’s why
I recently saw on the news that Moses N’Komo had died in his luxury villa on the shores of Lake Lugarno. He had lived in Switzerland for many years, ever since he fled the African Republic of Malindi where he had been President. N’Komo was born the son of a tribal chief, in the days
Freshly showered, make up re-applied, carefully douched, both vaginally and anally, wearing only my heels and slave collar and leash, my Master/husband led me naked back into the living room of the hotel suite. I then learned what was in store for me. Since New England was leading at half time, Charles and Billy the
This was not how Bill had envisioned his weekend. As he approached the house, he thought of how he had just recently blacked out Ashley and had been looking forward to a weekend full of fucking her in his currently empty house. Ashley has developed the biggest tits in school over the last few months,
I was laying in bed in a semi-conscious state with the full moon trying to break through the curtains. All I could remember was drinking in the bar with Sue, I couldn’t have drunk so much in such a short time could I. Then as I was drifting off again I felt a smooth hand