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Ch. 50 – The Orgy Continues – Finale

Chapter 50: The Orgy Continues – Part 2 We collectively took a break as Steve freshened our drinks. After he passed them around, he produced a coke tray with at least a dozen lines set up. By the time it got passed around and got to me, there was only one line left. As Steve busied himself restocking the tray, Stacey nuzzled up to me sitting on the couch. With a tantalizing look in her eye, she grabbed one of her massive boobs and shoved it into my mouth. No question what to do. I started working on her protruding nipple, sucking and nibbling at it as I tried to get my lips around her large areolas. She had her hand on my cock, stroking it slowly as I made out with her big boobs. …

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Ms. Brainiac_(0)

I have always been known as a brainiac. It’s a name that i’m damned proud of, cause it took me a while to achieve it. If you enjoy getting or giving brain, this is the story for you. In Atlanta there is really no middle class, there are the filthy rich people, and the people that live in the hood. I’m one of the filthy rich people. My name is Chanel and I just turned 18, it’s so exciting. My mom is Puerto Rican and my dad is black. I’m not even gonna lie, i look good. Puberty came early for this mamacita. I take after my mother with my full breasts and my beautiful hair. The fat ass, that’s all from daddy’s side! About a month ago we started to renovate our kitchen. It …

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New addiction

I’m walking through the mall with my boyfriend when a strange man pounces in front of us. His hair and eyes are both wild and he shoves clipboards into our hands. “Would you two like to be on a crazy new game show?” He asks, looking at us like he expects us to say yes. My immediate reaction, to be fair, is to say yes. I love this sort of thing, unexpected opportunities always give me a thrill. “Not really,” my boyfriend says. Jamaal has never been very adventurous, and I am the exact opposite. I like to have fun and be spontaneous, and this has been a constant issue with us. “I think that actually would be kind of cool,” I say, looking over the papers on the clipboards. They list off a number …

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The Island, Chapter 30

Chapter 30 The morning sun was just lancing through the trees when a particularly loud birdcall woke me. My motions as I stirred must have roused Janie as well, since she gave my hand, still wrapped around her, a squeeze. Looking across the scattered remains of our dinner to the other side of the blanket, we beheld Joelle and Dkembe still asleep, he on his back and she curled at his side, snoring lightly. We both were fascinated by the fearsome sight of his cock, now flaccid, laying on his thigh. It was still over 7 inches long even though not erect, probably an inch and a half across, and now lightly covered in a white glaze of dried pussy juice, courtesy of my favorite nurse. “God, look at it,” Janie murmured, unconsciously pulling my …

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Trophy Wife to Cum Sluts 2

Please read Trophy Wife to Cum Slut to get an understanding of the story. The four woman had been fucking there black boyfriends for 5 weeks, all four joked about accommodating very large cock. They all agreed they all needed large cocks to make them feel sexually satisfied. Tuesday’s had evolved into fuck day; the guys would get to one of their houses by 10. The party would start immediately and end promptly by 2:30. This Tuesday the two cars pulled up Barbara looked out the window, “hey girls they have two more guys with them”. All four women were in hi heels and panties, they waited to see the new guys. As the guys walked in the guys had kept the woman they started with so after 5 weeks of fucking they had the …

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Nice Little Surprise

Nice Little Surprises I am Sharon, and this is the story of how I made a sudden unexplainable turnaround from being a confirmed lover of big cocks to going after a smaller one after accidentally viewing it, and being totally surprised and satisfied. I am a buxom thirty eight year old woman of mixed black and Portuguese descent. Here in my Caribbean country we view the descendants of nineteenth century indentured laborers from Portugal, as a race different to white/European. I stand a shapely five feet ten barefooted, with watery hazel eyes, full pouty lips and long, black almost straight hair reaching past my shoulders. My boobs are big, my ass is big, my thighs and hips full and firm, and my pussy mound the size of a hamburger bun. I have been sexually active …

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Somali Pirates and Their Prey Chapter two: Prelude to The Rescue and Quest for Sparkling Riches!

Somali Pirates and Their Prey Chapter two: Prelude to The Rescue and Quest for Sparkling Riches! This is a continuing story A young English woman in her last year of college is recruited along with other young women into a clandestine naval intelligence program that promises technical challenges travel and adventure! This part is about those than are about to be kidnapped! These new female Royal Navy Officers and there clandestine assignment as naval oceanographers, off the coast of Somali. Are with the blessings of the British government and the strife ridden always changing rag tag Somalian government, and war lords one that always seemed to be involved in a civil war. This vessel was suppose to help restore their depleted ocean fishing grounds! It is of course a guise in order to rescue the …

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Hush Money Bar

Every neighborhood has a Cheers, like the bar in the old television show. It’s that place where everybody knows your name…and your business! This is a multipart story of just such a bar in a predominantly Black neighborhood. This story contains interracial sex, bisexuality, incest and probably few more taboos that the characters engage in that might offend the more sensitive reader. However, they are all over eighteen so they can do whatever they want! Part One Todd Crane glanced nervously around the sparsely occupied bus station. He had been here before. Not this bus station. Not this town. But this situation. His life seemed to be a series of hurried exits from dangerous and/or compromising situations. This time he was leaving Scottsdale, Arizona one step ahead of an irate husband. Variations of the scene …

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Phantom: A Love Story

“There is nothing more desolate in all the abodes of men than an unfurnished house dimly lit, silent, and forsaken, and yet tenanted by the memories of evil and violent histories.” -Algernon Blackwood, “The Empty House” *** “I guess no one mentioned that Devereux Manor is supposed to be haunted?” Amelia paused with trowel in hand in the flowerbed, considering Ms. Price’s question. The older woman sat on a nearby stump and fidgeted, anxious for a reply, so Amelia took her time formulating one. Eventually she settled on: “What’s Devereux Manor?” Ms. Price blinked. “Why, that’s this house, dear. Your house.” Amelia looked sideways at the house. It was still hard to think of it as hers. In her mind it was just “the house”, an entity unto itself. “Didn’t you know about the Devereux …

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Private Dick – Best Job Ever – chapter 2

– The breath lozenge tasted like wintergreen and desperation – the kind of flavor that makes you acutely aware of your own grime. Gwen’s nose wrinkled slightly, but her smirk never wavered. She just patted my cheek like I was a misbehaving dog she found charming. “Hop in, hero,” she purred, sliding into the driver’s seat with the practiced ease of someone who’d spent too much time in cars worth more than houses. The leather groaned under me as I climbed in, still half-convinced it was a hallucination brought on by bad dumpster food. After a satisfying greasy cheeseburger, we stopped at a gas station. She ordered, “Fill her with premium. I’ll get condoms.” Once we climbed back in, she pressed “Inizio”, the start button. The quad-turbo V16 engine snarled to life again. “You’re staring …

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Each Day of the Week_(1)

Each Day of the Week Sometimes feelings of lust can creep up on you unexpectedly and uninvited. Without any warning or any previous lascivious thoughts or feelings involved you suddenly find yourself horny and burning up with desire for a person that you had never before contemplated such an interest in. It happened to me with Maggie. Although I’d known her all my life I’d never once thought of her as a sexual possibility or harbored any secret desire to see or touch her body in a sexual way; not a single fantasy about her had ever played out in my head. That is, until the day I saw her, just out of the bath, coming in my direction wrapped in a towel that was a bit too small; small enough to leave a big …

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Private Dick – Best Job Ever – chapter 1

= I wondered what the fuck the absurdly hot thirty-something blonde was doing, parking a brand-new gold Lamborghini under an overpass in the worst part of town, in one of the worst cities in the country. Maybe one of the worst in the world. She was obviously a rich bitch trophy wife, with thumb-sized jeweled earrings dangling from beneath her long and curly fake honey-colored hair. A gold necklace with a ruby big as a grape dangled down between the fake melon tits in her lowcut black and white mini-dress. Gold rings with large gems adorned half her fingers. Her smooth skin was creamy white, but a small black and white Gucci purse bounced against her fake ‘black girl sized’ ass. With bright red soles, her black and white four-inch pumps were obviously from Louis …

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Outside Dick

As a married woman, I know I had no business looking at this man. I have been married for 7 years. I love my husband with all my heart, but recently we have seem to be growing less interested in each other. We still sleep together, not as close as usual. We don’t even go to sleep at the same time anymore. He has been so busy with this new account at work that he rarely talks to me anymore. I feel like I have been very understanding through this process. The lack of attention is wearing on me. I guess it’s more noticeable than I thought. My best friend’s best friend had moved back in town about a month ago and he had been trying to fuck since he first met me. Besides the …

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Naomi-the Show

“You want your ass fucked, don’t you?” The womans voice was strong, her question was punctuated by a hard slap on the naked ass of the second woman who was bent over a table. Her pale skin immediately reddened with the blow. “Answer me you worthless little whore.” She slapped the womans ass a second time. “Yes, yes I want my ass fucked.” The woman weeped, the sting of the second swat bringing tears to her eyes. “Horace, bring me the cream.” The woman rubbed the reddened ass cheeks of her captive. She then raised her hand and spanked her other cheek. The large naked black man that had been standing quietly in the corner now walked across the room and picked up the item the woman had asked for. Turning he brought it back …

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A Cheating Wife’s Diary

Dear Husband, If you found this diary, please do know that everything written in here is true. Whatever happened or written in here, no matter what I said or what I wrote, please know that I love you. I always love you and always do. I want to share this with you, but I can’t bring myself to tell you this in person. Thus, the diary. Forgive me, honey. And I love you. Always. Winter, Your loving wife. 12th August 2015 Dear husband, Today is our wedding day. I was so excited about it. Everything goes according to the plan. You and I decided to do the ceremony at the beach instead of a normal church. The setup are all done after dawn, the caterers are setting things up and I was there, sitting in …

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The Doctor’s Touch Pt.1

The sterile scent of antiseptic did nothing to cool the flush creeping up Nicole’s neck. Sitting on the edge of the examination table, the crinkle of the sanitary paper beneath her felt loud, a sharp contrast to the quiet hum of the clinic. At six months pregnant, her body felt hyper-sensitive, a tight coil of constant, buzzing energy. The books called it “increased blood flow,” but Nicole knew the truth: her hormones had put her libido on a permanent, agonising overdrive. When the door clicked open, Dr. Mike walked in, charting tablet in hand. Nicole swallowed hard, her pulse immediately quickening. He was a magnificent specimen of a man, easily over 6ft, with broad, powerful shoulders that stretched the fabric of his dark blue scrubs. He was a deep-toned Black man with a sharp, neatly …

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The Doctor’s Touch Pt.2

For the first two days after the appointment, Nicole felt a rare sense of peace. The explosive orgasm had successfully drained the agonizing tension that had been building up for months. But by the third day, the calm vanished, replaced by a roaring, insatiable hunger. Sitting on her living room sofa, she found herself completely unable to focus on anything else. Every time she closed her eyes, she could feel the phantom sensation of Mike’s thick, strong fingers sliding inside her, stretching her, and the heavy, commanding friction of his thumb against her clitoris. Her pregnancy hormones had bounced back with a vengeance, and the memory of that professional-turned-sensual touch was making her ache worse than before. She looked at the calendar. Three weeks and four days left until her next appointment. It felt like …

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Suddenly, taboo

Suddenly, taboo If you’re a fairly good-looking guy with a pleasing personality, good at chatting up ladies and move around a lot, finding yourself in the right places at the right times you will have your instances of sex when least expected; that is expected. But when suddenly, out of the blue, without any indication, any buildup, any preparation on your part you have prime pussy served up to you, and that pussy happens to belong to your beautiful mother; then you are one lucky son of a bitch. I am one lucky son of a bitch! A relative of my mom sent us an invitation to her wedding. It was expected that me, my mom and my dad would go to the wedding reception. The day before the wedding mom and dad had one …

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My First Black Man

At first I could not believe my ears, how could he suggest such a thing, but then he was making love to me at the time, and during our love making he often whispers little nothings in my ears. The next morning while drinking his coffee, he brought up the subject again and asked if I would consider it. I did not want to argue about it and told him I would think about it. After he left for work, I sat in the kitchen and pondered why he was asking, was I not fulfilling his desires? I would suck his 6 in cock for him, let him play with my ass while he pounded me from behind, and thought we were happy in the sex department. I decided to talk to him about it …

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His Teachings (Pt. 1)

There is always that one teacher that captivates you in school. The one that you day dream of in class. The one that you pay extra attention to. That teacher that embodies everything you would want in a man or woman. For me, that teacher was Mr. Jones. Brian Jones was my 29 year old anatomy teacher when I was in high school. I was in love with him. Everything about this man was perfect in my eyes. Well dressed. Articulate. Handsome. Funny. Charming. Sexy. Intelligent. He was what I wanted my dream husband to model. Mr. Jones was tall with smooth brown skin and a smile that would make you melt. He was well build thanks to the fact that he was a black belt. He was always put together and seeing him sent …

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