Sex Stories - Interracial - PAGE 20

Her First Black Master

Lauren walked onto the plane with no thought, other than to read the forbidden book she'd finally ordered from Amazon. The title, Black Masters, White Slaves, nearly burned through the concealing cover she'd bought. After she broke up with Marco, possibly the world's biggest asshole, she'd started going online, hanging out in BDSM chat rooms, too afraid to do anything. Some of the things she'd seen there, and the men who had talked to her, had made her too hot to believe. She found her seat in first class; a window seat, in the middle of the widely spaced row of seats. She couldn't wait to start reading. She settled her purse in the little cubby hole above the seats and settled into her plush seat. The cool leather felt sensuous against her warm skin, ... Read More»

Esmeralda

The rain was pounding against the windshield of my Mustang, as if the wipers couldn't move fast enough. I had the radio up halfway as the loud sound of the exhaust note bellowed through the interstate, all of a sudden the cell phone rang. I glanced at the caller ID, it was an unknown number, so I didn't answer. A few minutes later it rang again, it was the same number, so this time I answered. Frustrated, because I had to shift between 3rd and 4th gear, I picked up. "Hello!" it was a lady's voice with a thick Spanish accent. The sound of her voice was so pleasant, I immediately forgot I was angry. In broken English she responded. "Vitus, this is Esmeralda, are Ju coming?!" I replied "Yeah I'm on the way, I just hit some traffic but I'll be there." ... Read More»

Internet Interracial Love

The Sacramento International Airport was busy as usual. Sitting at the United Airlines terminal my eyes kept straying to the flight schedule monitor. Her flight number 1492 is due to arrive at 7:30pm. I looked at my watch for the fourth time in ten minutes. The time was 7:15pm. My nerves are jingling. My doubts kept returning to the forefront of my mind. Meeting a woman over the Internet was like dating blind folded you just don't know the appearance of the person you are talking to until the blindfold is removed. My last two Internet dates were nightmares with neither lady matching the picture in their profile, neither in age nor appearance. Would this one be any different? Hotmocha555, that was her user ID. How foolish can an old man be, here I was ... Read More»

Cindy Gets Balled

In a span of just two years, my life and that of my wife Ann, has taken a dramatic turn. While neither of us could be painted conservatives, our sex life was not very daring. We were a married couple who were shocked when we found out that a couple close to us had split up after the wife caught her husband with a little on the side. Ann had inquired if I had ever thought about cheating. I replied honestly that it had never crossed my mind. Then a chance afternoon encounter while taking a sauna on a business trip with another man has led me down a slippery path of what some might consider perversion. A personals website hooked me up with a very attractive young man, who I later found out set me up for his dominating black master. David would have turned ... Read More»

Half Asian College Co-Ed

Lately I've been working on young college students. I find that in my line of work I visit campuses enough that I can meet up with girls interested in getting into working with our firm as interns (I work for a company that does sports management of all kinds). I've also been fascinated by half-Asian, half-white girls recently. There's something about the way they look, the slightly hidden Oriental features, combined with the familiar look of white girls, so that what was plain before is now exotic. I've also found that it's easier to seduce a half-Asian girl because they tend to be less prudish than some Asian girls, who take awhile to work on until they'll sleep with you. It's worth the work, mind you, but along with the slutty Asian girls that abound, it's ... Read More»

Adventure in Aruba

In August a few years back, Hubby and I went to the island of Aruba for a much needed vacation. We had never been to Aruba, but had heard that it was a nice place with a great beach. We had scheduled a week at the La Cabana condo resort area, and I was looking forward to some nice days just relaxing on the beach. Hubby and I enjoy the beach and laying out in the sun. Hubby especially loves me to wear skimpy bikini's, and in Atruba, the beaches were topless, so Hubby was hot to see me show off my big titties on the beach. I am short, 5' 3" to my Hubby's 6' 4" hight. I have medium lenght blonde hair, 38 double D titties with nipple rings. At this time I was about forty years old and though my titties were sagging a little, Hubby still thought they were hot! Our ... Read More»

A Halloween Tale Chapter 02

How is it that when you haven't gotten laid in a long time men seem to know it and they stay away form you, but the second you finally get some they come out of the woodwork? I swear, every where I looked, at the grocery store, the gym and at the dentist's office, men were winking at me, talking to me and asking me out. Well, there was one person who avoided me like I avoided him, but no matter how many dates I went on, I found myself thinking of Will more and more often. After a rather borning night of a movie and mediochre sex with my cutie dentist, I woke up next to Dr. Mike after a vivid and arousing dream about Will. I had to get him out of my head, but the avoidance route wasn't working. On a partucularly bad morning, the Tuesday before Thanksgiving, I ... Read More»

Difficult Love Chapter 01

Chapter One: Hajimemashite! "Ahhh…I can't believe they're touring in the States!" Sierra Valentine turned to stare at her best friend, Tiffany. Ow, she thought, scowling, she has got to stop doing that high-pitched squealing thing! She rubbed her ear, glaring pointedly at her friend, who was too absorbed in a magazine to care. There was a bright picture of an anime character, coupled with the title 'Newtype' on the magazine. Oh, not this stuff again, Sierra thought, rolling her eyes. She turned her attention back to her lunch and braced herself for the barrage. "I just can't believe it," Tiffany repeated, sighing heavily. "They're touring here, Sia, here! Can you believe it?" "No, I can't," Sierra said dryly. ... Read More»

Doctor Does Diesel Chapter 07

Madison opened her eyes to a sight she could stand to see every morning for the rest of her life. She laid quietly, watched the flex and ripple of the muscles in his back and thighs as he did push ups beside the bed. She didn't say a word, his back was to her so he didn't even notice when she'd propped herself on her elbow to get a better look. He'd done two hundred more push-ups by the time the laughter finally broke out of her mouth, she couldn't hold it back any longer. "What the fuck?" Diesel said stopping mid push up. He stood, put his hands on his hips. "What's so funny?" "What do you think, Diesel? You are a trip and a half." "Is that so?" he said climbing back onto the bed with his knees on either side of ... Read More»

Chalk And Cheese Chapter 07

00o0o0o0o0oo0o0o0o0 I could hear the stage whispering through the door, "No, I will not be coming to watch you play cricket, I have explained to you, I have a friend in crisis who needs me and so this is my priority now. Let go of the tray and stop moaning." I had the feeling that if I stayed with Carrie and her very tolerant fiance Francis for much longer, there wouldn't be much of a wedding for me to arrange. Again, Carrie had proved her mettle in my time of emergency and hadn't even blinked when I had arrived on her doorstep at seven o clock in the morning sobbing heavily. She had simply taken one look at me and swept me in to her arms and smothered me in a massive hug. From there, she had allocated me two rooms in their house, one for my ... Read More»

Wish You Were Here

Being home alone and buried up to my ears in trying to figure out a new computer program, I decided to just strip down out of my office clothes and get comfortable. Making sure the curtains were closed, I shimmied out of my sweater and slipped my fingers under the shoulder strap of my bra, reaching back to rub my shoulder blade where a tag or something had been digging in and driving me crazy all day. Reaching back, I unhooked the three little hooks holding it together, and slipped it off. My nipples were immediately rock hard, pressing against the soft heather-brown color of my tank top. I shivered and arched my back. Tossing my soft yellow bra onto the pile of manuals in the chair beside me, i cupped my hands under my breasts, hefting their weight, feeling ... Read More»

A Mile Higher

The nearly empty plane taxied out toward the runway, as the flight attendant ran through the pre-flight preparations. The voice over the speaker described the safety features of the aircraft as the flight attendant pantomimed in unison. After the brief bit of chorography, she wandered down the aisle closing the overhead bins. Short as she was, she had to really stretch at each bin, a movement that pulled her blouse tight against her accentuating the slight mounds of her breasts. Edward was seated on the last row of the plane with at least eight or nine rows of empty seats in front of him. As the flight attendant reached for the last bin, she said, "You can move up if you like." "No thanks…" Suddenly the plane lurched to a stop and he grabbed her tiny ... Read More»

Tasting Salt

My father, Ted Rose, was the first black head football coach for the university that I attended. That, of course, was excellent news for me for three reasons. One: Free tuition, especially since my dad lead the football team to the championships for the past three years. Two: It was perfect driving distance from home, meaning that I could still get into the good parties without having to deal with the bullshit of dorm-living assholes. And three: Having a dad as a football coach got me into contact with some luscious eye-candy. And I mean the lollipop kind. Speaking of luscious, I wasn't that far from it. At only 5'5'', I carried my extra fifteen pounds proudly. Shit, my extra jiggle only made the boys stare harder, especially since it landed in all the right ... Read More»

Best Man: The Epilogue

Fucking a black man's bare cock had been a small compromise in exchange for accomplishing my plan. Rick had watched me riding "cowgirl" on Tyrone's huge cock. It was the biggest cock I had ever had and when he flooded my womb with his black baby sperm I gave Rick the "O" face as I told Tyrone I loved him. Knowing Brad's baby was already growing inside of me I prolonged the evening with my black lover. Rick jerked-off like a madman as he watched me slobbering with his buddy's cock fucking my face. I even let Tyrone blow his load of crud into my hungry mouth. With Tyrone's cum dribbling done my chin I gave Rick a nice big French kiss with my tongue and teeth coated with his friends sperm. I was really enjoying watching my husband ... Read More»

Betrayal and Obsession

Jason watched the vixen swaying sensually to the music in the middle of his best friend's living room. She looked like she belonged in some sultan's harem, wearing one of those diaphanous outfits fixed with bells that tinkled as she curled her hips. Not some sultan's harem, his harem. Her golden brown skin glowed in the light. He finished off his brandy and stepped behind her, placing his hands on her hips. She moved with him for a little while, caught up in the music. He moved his left palm past her hips to cup her bottom causing her to glance back at him. She disengaged her self with a purse of her soft plump lips. "When did you get here Jason?" she asked with a smile that didn't quite reach her eyes. "Oh not too long ago. As usual you were ... Read More»