Home from the War

***My college sister set up a party for me and my friends just returning from Afganistan***

We were four army buddies home from Iraq. We’d been eating sand and pissing dust for over a year and were dying for a genuine, frost sweating long neck beer in a bar listening to the loudest band we could find. In the next week we wanted to get drunk, laid, laid, drunk then laid again. My home town was the closest to the base so I called my younger sister and told her I had three friends and we were coming to town. I asked her if she could set up a party with some of her college friends for us homecoming heroes. She got excited, squealed with delight and promised me a welcome I would never forget.

My sister Ashley is two years younger than me. She had just started her second year of college when I left. She is barely over five feet tall and reminds me of Megan Fox in looks and body. Not only is she hot and pretty, she’s smart. At school she is studying to be a Veterinarian, which in any language means doctor. That takes more brain power than I have.

My Black Boy – Part 1

***Lying back on my bed, watching the erotic, naughty images on my big screen tv against the wall, I moaned as I stroked my thick, 9 inch cock, feeling the engorged meat swell in my grip. I loved this part. I always got harder at this point in the video. It’s why I watched it so often, maybe more than any other in my rather extensive collection of interracial daddy/boy videos.***

All characters are 18 or above.

My Black Boy – Part 1

Lying back on my bed, watching the erotic, naughty images on my big screen tv against the wall, I moaned as I stroked my thick, 9 inch cock, feeling the engorged meat swell in my grip. I loved this part. I always got harder at this point in the video. It’s why I watched it so often, maybe more than any other in my rather extensive collection of interracial daddy/boy videos.

Nothing turned me on more than watching a dominant white top daddy use and abuse a submissive black boy. They featured black boys, who still couldn’t legally drink, treated as if they were little more than slaves, brutally and sexually violated by aggressive adult white men who were their masters.

Freshman Couple’s Night Out

***Gang takes control of college couple.***

The evening had started out so promising. That’s all Trisha Waters could think when the nightmare had started to unfold. The freshman with a knockout body stood 5’2 with a petite figure, decently-sized breasts, and such an adorable face. Her raiment of long, luxuriant blonde hair fell halfway down to her waist. Her sun-kissed skin was the envy of many a pasty white girl too. Her most devastating asset, though? Those baby blue eyes, which, combined with her practiced bat of the eyelashes, often melted a guy’s heart when she really, really wanted something.

This was a big part of how she’d gotten her new boyfriend, Everett, to take her out bar-hopping with fake IDs the day before classes started, after everyone had settled into the dorms. It wasn’t hard, especially in a city like Detroit. Although the urban sprawl just reeked of decay, on the plus side, it also meant that there were many hole-in-the-wall bars that didn’t scrutinize IDs too carefully.

Young Calgary Indian Couple with BBC

***How one day my wife turned into a Black Cock Slut…***

For privacy reasons I will be changing the names in the story. My girlfriends name will be Kiran and the Bull’s name will be Jerome.

Quick run down on the both of us. We are both 19 years old, East Indian, born and raised in Calgary, Alberta. We have been dating for 3 years but got married extremely early because we got caught dating by our parents who wanted us married asap and this happened during our 1 year anniversary.

Kiran is around 5’7 108 pounds, slim, petite body with an ass to die for, 42 C cup breasts. She works out 5 times a day and squats have paid off if you know what I mean. Light brown skin, with small cock sucking lips.

It was the weekend of our anniversary and we were both thankful it was Friday. We both had a long week and were looking forward to having the house to ourselves as my parents were leaving to India for a wedding. We usually couldn’t have sex unless they weren’t home or else we would have to be extremely quiet, which sucked. It was around 5pm when we had finished showering and just ate dinner. The wine from dinner had started hitting the both of us and I asked her if she was happy with her sex life.

Lessons continued

***I was just left, and I always knew what was in store for me. I’d try to stay away from him, cling to my grandmother, but he always got what he wanted. This night though, was different.***

And here I am again! I was always at my grandparents house. One minute my parents were there and the next they were gone. I was just left, and I always knew what was in store for me. I’d try to stay away from him, cling to my grandmother, but he always got what he wanted. This night though, was different.

I always slept with my grandparents, in the middle. Sometimes, before she came to bed, he’d get to me, other nights, he’d wait till he thought she was long sleeping. I always hoped that it would be a night he’d let me sleep. This night, that didn’t happen.

Adventures with a family

***Sameer was just an ordinary guy who had moved in to his new apartment..his next door neighbour was a widow with three gorgeous daughters..he lusted for the widow but when he got involved with her,the three daughters came to him as a bonus!***

A reminder for all the readers, this is a part true and part fiction story…names and places have been changed without deviating from the main plot…this story contains a lot of sexual encounters and I have taken time and words to build up that suspense and give u the utmost jerking thrill possible….its not the usual story wher the main character sees the right opportunity and bounces on its subject and everything happens and ends in a flash…I want to build up the anticipation…the lust…the trust…and grip you to the encounters, you have never experienced…its like virtual reality!! Believe me!

If you like arousing stories that have plot and character development too, you don’t want to miss it.

It takes some time at the start of the story to develop the characters and plot, but the payoff later is a story that’s emotionally satisfying as well as very arousing. There’s also humor, romance, and deeper themes. The plot naturally appeals to men, but many women and couples have enjoyed it too.

Cabin Break-In

***Marigold didn’t know why she did the irresponsible impulsive things she sometimes did.***

People often had the wrong impression of Ted because of his height. His ancestors came from Norway and he was 6’-4” tall and was very muscular from hours spent in the gym, so many people thought he was not that intelligent. His father was actually a well-known scientist and patented several inventions that resulted in very profitable products. After Ted’s parents passed away, he inherited their sizable estate, and after completing several degrees, he had the ability to indulge his passion, which was writing books. He wrote mainly about technical and historical subjects, but also wrote a few romance novels under a pen name. In real life though, he was not so fortunate in love. He was now 38 years old and hadn’t found the right woman. He desperately wanted to settle down and have a family.

I Love My Brother: Hannah’s Story

***This story is the property of the author. It may be redistributed, copied and stored without changes, though it is not to be used by commercial entities. Using this material in any commercial publication, including websites, without the express permission of the author, will be followed up with legal action. This fictional story was written for the entertainment of adults and should not be viewed by those under the legal age.***

***This is a story of casual, unprotected sex, and is a work of fiction. In real life, use a condom, damnit! Unwanted babies, HIV and all sorts of lesser sexual diseases await the idiot who “dips his wick” or “rides the rod” without protection.***

I Love My Brother: Hannah’s Story (mf, 1st, cons, creampie, inc, oral, impreg, rom, f-solo, m-solo)

I love my brother. You may judge me, but…y’know what? Fuck you, Judgey McJudgerson!

Sigh. My name is Hannah. This is my story…

When I was 16 I was a curious and horny girl, but shy. I had been overweight when younger, but recently those blobby curves had slimmed and transformed into sexy ones. However, this metamorphosis left me feeling like an alien in my own body, so I kept wearing oversized clothes to compensate. Nobody seemed to notice how I was changing, and I was fine with that.

How I met my first wife

***A true story when I was growing up with the neighbor hood kids***

This is another true story about how I met Debra and lusted over her big breasts years before I married her. I grew up in a rural community and the kids I grew up with were farmers. The first big tit’s I saw were on cows so when Debra appeared on the scene I was impressed.

Debra was a city girl and had a high opinion of herself often looking down on us country bumkins. Though she wouldn’t admit it her mom was one of us until she married and moved to the city. Joan was the older sister of the kids that I hung out with, she was a tomboy and had 5 brothers . She was able to get us to do whatever she wanted and always got her way when she was around us.

I liked Joan as she was always kind to me and pretty, she was the same age as me 15 . She was a skinny girl ,long brown hair,brown eyes but had no tits.In the summer she would always hang with her cousin Debra which gave us boys some time to get away from her.

Virgin to cum slut

***I was in school. The semester did not go as I had wanted. I was failing math and could not learn the material.***

I was in school. The semester did not go as I had wanted. I was failing math and could not learn the material. I asked him to stay after class one day to help. He agreed to meet after my last class ended. I walked in a closed the door. He told me to pull a chai to his desk and we could go over the last test. I pulled a chair to his desk and sat down. I was wearing a loose skirt, below the knees and a button up shirt. I also had on cotton panties and just a normal bra. I was skinny, A cup. I didn’t shave other than bikini. No one other than myself saw me, so I really didn’t do much maintenance and I had no plans on having sex anytime soon.