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God, there has to be an easier way to make a living. Dave Parker was on his back in the loft of an old detached house in Surrey. The owner, who had recently been widowed, was having some work done on the house before she put it on the market. The Private House Sale Act […]
For a few years after my wife had got gangbanged on a Greek ferry we took our holidays at home, in order to avoid Susan getting out of hand whilst under the influence of cheap booze. Eventually we decided to go to Lanzerote in the Canary Islands. On our first three days there, the weather […]
Jack nervously sat looking over his cards and watching the expression on the huge black man sitting across from him at the table. “Come on, Jack. Show me what you got!” Jack’s fingers were shaking as he placed the cards on the table. Jack had a pair of queen’s. Leon began to laugh hysterically as […]
My story starts at my place of employment. Corri, my wife, showed up while I was training Jeremy on a new piece of machinery. Jeremy and I had worked together for quite awhile, and got along great. He was a good looking black man 30 years young. I didn’t see my wife walking up, but […]
Like getting kissed one moment and being spanked the very next, Michael took me out to a lobster dinner that night, then hurried home to one of his stupid basketball games. Deciding I was too full and aroused to be angry–I really love lobster–I sat in my favorite position, between his legs, with my cheek […]
My wife Beth and I recently moved to a new city and haven’t had an opportunity to make any new friends yet. When I asked her what she wanted for her birthday present this year, she didn’t hesitate to tell me that she wanted to meet some new friends and have a gang bang. Ever […]
Jessica’s husband makes an unscheduled trip home from working out of town, only to find her and her sister, Jodi, preparing for a weekend of interracial partying. He encourages his wife and the weekend finds him watching his wife and her sister parade nude in public, and playing sex slaves for a group of black […]
Marnie set the hot pot of stew onto the table. The sound of her husband chopping wood outside stopped. She knew he would be in to eat his lunch, as he did every day. Every day of the weekend, Dave worked on his large house. During the week he slaved as a bank loan officer. […]
“Michael, could you help me?” It was Mr. Dietel, my boss. “Of course, sir.” I jumped out of my car door to see my employer half-dragging his wife from the open elevator. Thea was obviously quite intoxicated and not in control of her own faculties. I lifted her free arm and placed it around my […]
When I was about fifteen I use to love to read the nasty stuff written on men’s room walls. If it was real nasty I would beat off right there. I read a lot of things that turned me on. I remember some of them very well. I was not familiar with a lot of […]
I called Heather up and invited her over for dinner. She arrived promptly at seven PM. She was dressed in a clinging blue dress, her legs encased in sheer stockings and her feet in heels. I greeted her at the door with a light kiss on the cheek. Heather and I have a good friendship, […]
It all happened a few years ago my wife had been spending my hard earned money left right and centre and got us in a bit of debt, no ill put it another way she got me in a lot of debt buying expensive designer clothes. Not only that she was very rood to the […]
I was playing poker with three of my friends and had lost almost all of my money. My wife was really pissed off at me for losing so much money. Two of my friends called it a night, and that left me and Calvin. Calvin had been the big winner that night, and my wife […]
Every since I was in my teens I have always had this fantasy about having a black lover. Even then, I watched porn of huge black guys fucking white girls and was so aroused and fascinated by these interracial couplings, the contrast between the shiny black body of the stud and the milky white body […]
My name is Peter Morris and this is my story. I really don’t quite know where I should begin. You see I’ve kept a kind of journal over the last few months in which I jotted down notes on things that’ve happen to me. I did so in an attempt to try to make sense […]