Dedication: I note that many authors dedicate a story to or for someone. I'd like to dedicate this story to Pogy who is in the next dimension. Without Pogy, none of this would probably have ever happened; Pogy gave his life in Viet Nam. Preface: As I write, I'm a white 50 something married female. What I'm about to relate below is NOT fiction, it is non-fiction and happened quite sometime ago, when I was in High School. I don't consider myself to me much of a writer but if enough folks like this first installment there are a couple of more events which happened that I could relate. About the Author ( me ): I was born and raised in Erie, PA. My family was very middle class. I attended Catholic grade school, high school, and college in the Erie area. ... Read More»

Ciara, I grew up watching her grow up from a little girl to a grown woman at the age of 18 years old. I knew her parents Ryan, and Denise who brought her up and I became friends with the family. I met young Ciara and her family, when I was 12 years old and Ciara was almost 10 years old. As a black couple it was quite something to move into the town we lived in, and our neighborhood but I took to them immediately as did my family and eventually they were accepted in the neighborhood. The moment I turned fourteen, and Ciara was almost twelve her parents asked if I could babysit for them, so they could work longer hours at their jobs, to provide for Ciara. I was never one to turn away some spare pocket money, so I agreed. Slowly I got into ... Read More»

"That's right girl, both hands and slow...yeah, keep sucking more of it. You can do it, here let me help you," Tyrone whispered as he placed both of his hands at the back of Diane's head and drew her closer, forcing another inch of his thick black cock down this beautiful white lady's throat. "Damn she's good, and fucking gorgeous," he thought as he noticed the contrast of his black hands entangled in her red hair. "She must be pushing 50 but damn this woman turns me on" his thoughts continued as he felt her reach up and trace the outline of his ass with her hand, and then lightly along his asscrack with just a finger. There he stood in the upstairs bathroom of a friend's house with his pants down around his ankles getting an incredible blowjob from the ... Read More»

By any measuring stick Greg Martin was a wimp, and a very submissive wimp at that. His wife of 14 years, Jaclyn, had discovered this even before the two of them were married. Actually, Jaclyn wouldn't have taken a second look at Greg, as most women didn't, had it not been for his submissive nature. If one thing could be said about the full figured and beautifully curvaceous Jaclyn it was that she was a powerful and dominating woman. Jaclyn knew exactly what she wanted and wasn't above taking it. Those that worked for her called Jaclyn a real bitch. That was behind her back of course. At any rate, she asserted her authority over Greg from the very moment they met. Jaclyn's father owned a mortgage brokerage firm that she ran when Greg met her. Greg had ... Read More»

I woke up one night, my cock standing still, with cum spraying upwards then falls back everywhere, there were two women beside me with cocks standing too, my cock was the only one doing the job, pulsating, and jizzing out on their bodies and mine too. I looked at the women they were hideous, well...they were men, though they had boobs. they both kneel down on my white silky bed and start to fuck my mouth and pussy, now I know am a guy, but I had long hair, I also had boobs, round tight and bouncy. I got fucked and I sucked their manhoods, my cock did not stop oozing cum against my own silky beautiful bed, afterall I was being dogged from both sides. I realized there was a shadow of a gorgeous woman being fucked at the corner of my eye it turned out to be ... Read More»

It was well into the school year now and Gia had gotten accustomed to being used daily. She had mixed emotions about it, she loved all the cock, but she feared for her job. She had long since quit wearing panties and bras, having seen so many shredded, and she found that her pussy could now accommodate the largest black cock. Her months of abuse had stretched her to the point that she wondered if a small cock would even be felt, much less please her. It was barely 9:30 and already she had given two blowjobs, one at the loading dock behind the school and one in the bay's bathroom at the far end of the school. She licked her lips, tasting the still saltiness there from her recent work, when she looked up to see Robert leaning against the lockers, watching her ... Read More»

Elise walked around the trashed-out house in a daze. Her normally wavy and immaculate hair that fell in waves over her shoulders was now frizzy and a bit disheveled. The funny thing was: she really did not care... She was having a good time, between the alcohol and the contact high, she felt amazing. She was glad she took a break from studying to check out the party... Tyler was leaning against the bar in the kitchen, sipping a red Solo cup. Some chick was talking to him but by the grace of the alcohol, not one word was sinking in. His blue eyes carelessly rolled over the living room full of drunken college kids. He smiled when he saw her: Elise Chambers. She looked around the room, just as unimpressed as he was. She beamed when she made eye contact with him, ... Read More»

As Julie lay next to her sleeping husband, her thoughts were about her black lover whom she had just left. Her vagina was still warm and wet and a little sore from the workout Jason’s rigid rod had just put it through. He had plunged deeper into her than anyone had ever before. In her mind she visualized the very thick purplish/black head as it parted the lips of her pulsing pleasure pit and stretched her tight white pussy as the muscles of her loins tried desperately to squeeze the invading onyx shaft while it slid slowly deeper and deeper into her love canal. She found herself on the verge of an orgasm as she recalled how wonderfully pleasurable Jason’s incredibly hard and enormous black shaft felt as the tip of its swelled head pushed against her cervix. Once ... Read More»

June 29, 2019 Vanya was tense. "," he thought. He raced down the expressway. His wide blue eyes constantly darted to the rear view mirror, checking for followers. He had to cool it. Urgent was not him. Ivan Kirillovich Pravdin was strong, always in control, and never in a rush. If he was being honest with himself, he'd admit that that version of him seemed to whither away where ever she was concerned. She brought out a different Vanya; one he thought could have never existed. He took a deep breath and slowed the speed of the black Escalade. Although it was unlikely he'd get pulled over at this time of night, matters would get astronomically worse if he got a ticket. The city was crawling with feds; alerting them would cause trouble for his family ... Read More»

“Come with me, Kiki,” and be quick about it.” “Yes, ma’am,” the shy eighteen year old Japanese girl replied softly. Melinda Clanton opened the door of her chauffeur driven Lincoln and waited impatiently for the young Asian to climb inside. Once on their way Melinda scolded, “You seem to be preoccupied, dear, let’s not make it a habit.” “I’m sorry, ma’am,” Kiki replied, “I guess I’m just a little nervous, that’s all.” “Howard, stop the car!!!” she snapped to her driver. Once stopped Melinda turned to face Kiki and offered with cold fury, “If you don’t want to be part of my life get out right now, otherwise do as you’re told when you’re told!!!” Tears quickly welled up in they young woman’s eyes as she replied haltingly, “I- I’m sorry Mz. Clanton, please don’t make ... Read More»

"We could go all night… Give me the Green Light…" Danielle and I were singing John Legend's 'Green Light' while sauntering around the kitchen. After working two weeks with no off days, Danni finally had a chance to visit. It wouldn't last long since she was going to work bright and early the next day but we were making the most of it. "So what do you want me to do?" She asked, looking at the ingredients spread out on the table. We promised the next time we met up, dinner would be first on our catching up list. It was a pain in the ass that we had to eat two separate meals. DanI was a vegetarian and of course, I wasn't. "Well," I said, dancing. "How 'bout you cook mine and I'll cook yours?" Danni frowned, her ... Read More»

I still keep the nightgown Erica wore, in the closet, as a souvenir of what happened that night a little over a year ago, not that I could forget the sight of my sweet little wife jacking off a monster sized black dick, on our couch. But how did it happen... It was our annual holiday party. All the guest were having fun. Bruce was a guy who used to work at my wife's office, we were not all that tight with him, but he had bumped into me and my wife at the mall which turned into lunch. We had let it slip that we were having a holiday party and he managed to get an invite from us for him and his girlfriend. Anyway by the night of the party it was snowing lightly and our apartment was full to spilling out into the hallway. Bruce came a little late saying his ... Read More»

I spent my first year and a half working in the outfit working as an enforcer in Tony T's loan sharking operation. Then one cold, windy, day in December Tony T called me down to his office and gave me my first big solo assignment. Tony handed me a photograph of a thin, pale, Asian man in his mid-fifties who had an angular face and slick backed black hair that was wearing a black, three-piece British suit. Tony T said the guy was an outfit bookie named Kenny Tanaka who went missing with fifty thousand dollars when he failed to show up at a drop off the other night. Tony T wanted me to find Kenny Tanaka and get the money back. I started my search at a restaurant in downtown Chicago that Kenny Tanaka owned called "The Kyoto House". "The Kyoto ... Read More»

"That is the stupidest idea ever!" my wife yelled across the house. "But honey, it is just a fantasy, maybe you could..." "Wait! You want me? Your wife to have sex with a black guy while you watch. And not only that but you want me to verbally abuse you while this is going on? Am I right?" "Yes, but..." "Don't you think me saying over and over again how much I love black cock while being fucked by another man smacks of racism also? It's stupid! Stupid and racist! How would you like it if I made you do it!" "What? Fuck a black guy? I'm not gay." "I did not say that... but the way you are obsessing about black dick...No! I meant what if I wanted you to have sex with another woman while I watched and was humiliated. Like if you had sex with a ... Read More»

"All I see on my phone is this VIP Foot Massage," I said to Andrea, my wife. "The ad looks a bit sleazy," she replied. "But right now my feet hurt so bad I would take anybody. I'm calling them." She did too. A minute later she said, "We're heading over there. I think he said they can take us. He didn't speak much English, just kept saying Yes, Yes, Yes." "Hmmm, sounds like you in bed," I joked. "Oh stop it Wayne," she scolded me. The truth was we actually hadn't had sex a whole lot lately. We got there to VIP Foot Massage in a few minutes. There was a guy outside smoking. We went on in as he held the door and then followed us in. A woman met us inside and had us sit in these large comfortable recliner chairs right there in the main entry room. ... Read More»