Natasha was strangely silent beside him as Gianni drove through the Italian countryside. Her arms were crossed, her foot tapped nervously. Her face was turned away from him. She'd been staring out the window for hours. "Who was she?" she asked quietly without turning to face him. "The woman?" Gianni's voice was flat and emotionless. "My fiancé," he replied easily. For a moment she was silent before turning to gaze at him. "Was? Did I –?" He shook his head. "No. It was over long before I met you." "Can I ask why?" He smiled sardonically. "Our families didn't get along. It caused...stress." "Oh." She said nothing else and resumed her silent pose, gazing out the ... Read More»

Carla Scott sat stiffly upright in one of the several straight back chairs that ringed the front of headmistress, Marion Elder’s large imposing desk. “Now let me make sure that I understand exactly what you’re saying, Mz. Elder,” Carla said sternly, “you’re guaranteeing that my daughter will receive daily instruction in large black erection etiquette?!?” “That is exactly what I’m saying,” the headmistress replied smoothly, “in fact we guarantee that your daughter will get at least two hard fuckings a day by black erections that are at least nine inches long!!!” “And oral sex?!?” Carla Scott asked. “Of course,” Marion Elder shot back, “that goes without saying.” “I just want to make sure that we understand each other,” Carla replied, “Meredith is my only daughter, ... Read More»

All in all I went out with Mohini for about four months. Her mother Madhu never intruded when we were in the house, she never pried for info, as if she wanted things to develop to a more serious longterm basis. That was never the original intention, and even though I really enjoyed spending time with Mohini, our lives were quite different. Me the blue collar boy and she was involved in the finance world. Late one night Mohini and I had a heart to heart chat, about what we expected from life and so on. I just laid my cards on the table and suffice to say we agreed to go our separate ways. I suspect that the guy Mohini hooked up with shortly after our chat may have been on the fringes for a while....never mind. Madhu was sympathetic throughout and became ... Read More»

"Oh, Gavin! Oooooh! Don't stop! Oh shit! I'm about to cum." Raven moaned as she continued to masturbate with her vibrator sliding in and out of her. She had her eyes closed tight as she climaxed. Her phone began to chime. 'Who in the hell could that be', she thought. Raven reached over as she caught her breathe. Gavin's name flashed across her phone. "Hello!" She said seductively. Gavin had an instant hard-on when he heard her purr through the phone. He had to catch his breath to remember what he was going to say. "Hi! I owe you big time," he managed to get out. "You do?" "Yes. I just read your report. You saved me a pretty penny." "Did you just call me pretty?" Raven baited him ... Read More»

I looked at the time, 10pm. He would be here soon. As I had that thought, the phone rang. Call display told me it was HIM. “Hi, Master,” I answered. “Hey, bitch, you ready?” “Yes, Master.” “Come out, I’m driving up your street,” and he hung up! I grabbed my purse and keys and locked the door behind me. I went down the stairs and came out the building just as his minivan drove up and stopped waiting for me. I walked towards him and saw that James was sitting in the front with him. I smiled as I remembered my first encounter with him just a few weeks ago. My pussy got an electric choc from the memory of that motel night. As I approached the vehicle, the side door opened from the inside to let me in. I jumped a bit as I saw a third man sitting in the ... Read More»

Tom was sitting on his porch, drinking a beer, when he saw the strange lights in the sky. They seemed to be in a circle and they blinked blue, yellow and red. They didn’t look like any plane he’d ever seen before. He headed off into his cornfield to get a better look. Walking between the long, straight rows of prime Iowa corn he kept one eye on the sky. It was still there and, if anything, the circle seemed to be getting bigger. Whatever it was seemed to be coming closer to the ground. A white light began glowing in the center. Darned, if it didn’t look some kind of flying saucer, Tom thought. He saw a thick beam of white light and then his world went black. When he woke up he was lying on a table in a white room. Several ceiling to floor length mirrors ... Read More»

After my experience with Andre at the party, I knew that my life had irreversibly changed. My lifelong obsession with black men had finally been realized and I knew that there was no going back. It was what I was born to do, and I was going to do it no matter what. There were many risks, but they seemed insignificant compared to the primal satisfaction that Andre’s pounding black cock had satisfied. I spent the weekend recovering from the party and the brutal fucking my body had received. But by Sunday, I knew I was ready for more. I wondered what school was going to be like on Monday, if anyone had seen us or any rumors were spreading. I figured we were pretty safe, but I was still a little worried that someone had noticed us disappearing together, or perhaps ... Read More»

I'm Jeff and this is how I got cuckolded for the first time. At the time I was a sophomore in college and lived in three bedroom house with two other guys. Nick who was an easy going nice guy and Dwayne, an arrogant black guy who thought he was the greatest thing on earth, especially when it came to women. I had dated my girlfriend Jen since our senior year of high school. After graduation we both went to local schools, me the local state university and Jen went to the local two year school to get some of her prerequisite classes out of the way while living at home. Jen was raised in a religious household with strict parents and a strong sense of good girl behavior. When we started dating in high school Jen had never even been felt up. Although we didn't ... Read More»

I just had to share an experience I had last night in my hotel in India where I am staying for 6 weeks with work. I have changed my name for the purpose of this story. I am staying in a 5 star hotel where the staff are all really friendly and willing to help in any way they can. One even more than the rest. On a normal day I would get back from work around 11pm and go and relax in the bar for a little while before retiring to my room. I don’t get much of a chance to eat while at work so normally order room service when I get in. Typically it would be a male porter bringing my food however for the last few days a beautiful young Indian girl has been bringing me my meals. Now I have always gone for Caucasian women however this girls beauty is unlike anything ... Read More»

****::::::::****:::::::::**** What to wear? Skyler thought as she pranced around her bedroom eyeing the outfits she had lain out on her bed. After the half an hour debate within her head, she settled on wearing the yellow dress. It was a bright strapless little number that was tight and stretchy up top, and loose and free at the bottom. It stopped mid-thigh, and she topped it off with gold hoops, ankle boots, and her black jacket. She wore loose curls that were pinned to the side, much to her disapproval. "It's bad enough, you wearing that damn biker coat, but if you try to step out of here with that ponytail, I'll drag you back in here by it" she remembered Lacey threatening. She stepped from the bedroom and waited for Lacey's approval. ... Read More»

It was incredibly hot! At least 95 in the shade! Ashley Gordon and her husband of two years were sitting in a grandstand watching a reenactment of a battle between U.S. soldiers and a band of warriors from the Apache tribe. Dressed in full battle regalia the Indians looked more than ferocious as they swung axes and threw spears at the blue suited infantry soldiers. For more than twenty minutes the battle raged on and the audience more than got their money’s worth as the soldiers defended themselves against the horse riding attackers! An announcer on a public address system described the action in vivid detail, which only added to the color and excitement of the event. When the last Apache was finally vanquished and a lone bugler played taps over his fallen ... Read More»

I'm from a small Midwestern town. One of those towns out of a Norman Rockwell print. I loved growing up in a small town where everyone knew each other, the friendly people, freshly cut lawns, and the loudest thing in the summer was a barking dog. My family lived in an upper middle-class neighborhood on the outskirts. We were one of four Indian families in the town. I was raised to be responsible, successful, and self-reliant, like most Indian men are taught to be since childhood. I aced all my exams, was captain of the soccer team, and I got into MIT for engineering. My family was incredibly proud of me. My family name was honored by my achievements. There was one girl in my high school with whom I was in love with since grade school. Her name was Casey. ... Read More»

I stopped going to the gym about six months ago, when money got tight and I had to find ways to reduce my expenses. I usually don't get to the gym much in the spring or summer months anyway, so it was an easy expense to cut. I hate going into the office all sweaty, so I avoid working out in the mornings, and the last thing I want to do at the end of a day is trade one dark, windowless space for another. Of course, as the holiday weekend passed and the summer heat began to beat down, I found the lack of exercise taking its toll on me. I wasn't at all happy about how I looked or how I felt, and I'm talking generally, not from a gender/sexuality perspective. I kept making plans to start exercising again, to get outside and do something in the morning, when I ... Read More»

I heard some people say that they don't think that big people have sex lives, let alone satisfactory sex lives. Whoever said these things is lying. Don't ask them. Just ask me, Bartleby Davidson. I'm a big and tall black man ( six-foot-three and two hundred and fifty pounds) living in Buffalo, New York. I'm a police officer in the city and I've put in ten years with the precinct. This story that I'm about to share with you is all true. I met my wife Kimberly Dalton when I was eighteen back in 1980. Back then, I was just a young black man unsure of himself in the college scene. I came from a small town in Long Island and the scene around NYU was very different from what I was used to. I was looking for the dorms when I saw her. A very tall, large young woman. ... Read More»

My initiation into becoming a BBC Slut came about in small steps. To the outside I was June Cleaver with a pearl necklace. In our bedroom we talked about fantasies that grew into watching videos. That’s how the idea of being given to Black men was born. One summer we decided to take a small vacation without the k**s. We packed my daughter with my Mom and went to tour Napa Wineries. As we went from one wine tasting room to another, I noticed a good looking black gentleman who seemed to be with our group. We struck conversation and I learned that his name was Luke and he stayed at the same Bed and Breakfast as we were. After a while we decided to dine together. Obviously, the conversation got sexy and mildly hot and the three of us ended up in our B&B bedroom. My ... Read More»