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Pour me décrire un peu. Nadine mature la cinquantaine et je suis mariée… Je suis blonde, les cheveux mi-longs, plus ou moins longs selon mes envies du moment, et plus ou moins blonds, aussi, soit châtains clairs, soit blonds, toujours selon mes envies du moment… selon les saisons, également et surtout selon mes envies de changer de tête… comme je dis souvent… et des poils de chatte blonds foncés ! Physiquement, je mesure 1,66, je pèse dans les 69 /70 kg ; j’ai la peau blanche, le teint clair, une peau claire de blonde et les yeux bleus… et un bon 95 D de tour de poitrine, parfois 100. J’aime m… Read more

Let me start with some background information. Charlotte grew up in the Northwest. By the time she was 16, she was 5'7, blonde, 120lbs. She always wore yoga pants and tight shirts to show off her DD's and amazing ass. Her sex experiences were limited, always being relatively mild unless she had been drinking. Charlotte would always get a bit crazy after a few drinks, guess that plays into the guys advantages. She would give head, but hated cum so she never enjoyed it. When the occasioned called she could deepthroat a good 8 inches. Her ass had been fingered a couple times but she refused to go… Read more

I am a first year teacher at a poor urban school. The administration is unsupportive, the k**s are delinquents, their parents don’t care, and I’m started to get burned out with teaching. Despite the insanity of working at this school, nothing has surprised me more than my white, middle class coworkers. While maintaining the external appearance of sweet, church-going women, they are secretly slutty, cheating, uncontrollably horny nymphomaniacs. This is my story of how I became subsumed in their underground culture of sex and perversion: My first few weeks at the school were fairly normal (craz… Read more

Carnaval à la Martinique Nous venons de rendre le bateau , au Marin après 15 jours de navigation et il nous reste encore 4 jours avant le départ. Nous avons rejoint des amis martiniquais chez qui nous logeons . Vielle amitié et régulièrement nous nous recevons. Cela tombe bien car c’est le carnaval et pendant trois jours nous allons pouvoir faire la fête et boire un peu de rhum, juste un peu et manger quelques spécialités, acras ou boudins antillais, sans parler d’un cari crevettes dont nous raffolons . Aujourd’hui c’est un vidé noir et rouge ( vidé signifie défilé) pour ma part , pantalon et… Read more

A Teacher is blackmailed into a world of depravity. ////////////////////////// +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Introduction +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ November 4th, 2003. Melanie Rogers internally struggled with herself. She sat on the blue vinyl chair sobbing. She could not believe the situation that she was in. Worst of all, she was now putting her friends through it too. She wanted to get up and help her friends, but she knew everyone would all be punished, if not killed, had she tried something. Her close friend and college roommate, Rita, was screaming at the top of he… Read more

Tracey It was done, my husband and my divorce had finalised and I was no longer married. After 10 years of marriage, we had decided to call it quits. There were no bad feelings, we just no longer loved each other. After so long it became more of a friendship, I couldn't tell you the last time we actually had sex! So now, I was single again for the first time in a long time and I was ready to let my hair down! My friend Shannon was taking me out this weekend and I was going to see how I handled myself now being single. Friday night "Wow you look hot!" Shannon said to me when I walked into… Read more

Introduction: Catherine didn't have an alternative. Catherine: “I can’t believe you! What the hell are we supposed to do now? How stupid are you?” Paul: “I’m sorry honey. I honestly don’t know where it is. I must have left it back on my dresser.” That was my boyfriend Paul and I arguing on our weekend trip into the country. We were on the highway, and after driving for four hours Paul realized that he had lost or had forgotten his wallet. It really was a bonehead move because I had left my own credit cards and money back at my apartment. He was the one who told me to do so because He promise… Read more

Introduction: This story is fictional and there is no such town found in California, or in the United States as far as I know. It’s set in the 2000’s and it is not true, just a fantasy. In the United States roughly between the 1950’s and 1980’s when serial killers and dangerous drifters were common place and flooding the news, a lot of folk would get a lot of mileage out of spinning outlandish rumors and stories. Sometimes those rumors were embellishments of the truth, and sometimes they were just fabricated completely out of thin air. It was always amazing how some of these tall tales would a… Read more

Even if my friends hadn't told me many times, I still would know that I'm a prick. I don't think I used to be a prick, but when I got even with my wife, apparently I went too far. You see, it all started about 15 years ago. Tricia (short for Patricia) and I met during our junior year of college. I was an engineering major and she was majoring in public relations and communications. We dated for two years and then married three months after we graduated. We were both 23 years old. People told us we made an attractive couple. I was 6'2" tall, weighed 190 pounds and have brown hair. Tricia was 5… Read more

Introduction: Susan and Anna go to a bar and end the night embarking on a new life as black cock prostitutes. I was lying in a bed somewhere in a semi-conscious state with the full moon trying to break through some dark colored curtains. I hadn’t a clue as to where I was but I had a strange feeling that it wasn’t in a place that I’d ever been before. I tried to clear my thoughts and backtrack the night’s events, but all I could remember was drinking in a bar with my best friend Susan. Could I have just passed out? I couldn’t have drunk so much in such a short time, could I? Then as I was drift… Read more

Nous étions samedi et je me réjouissais toute la journée de la soirée qui s’annonçait. Nous devions aller avec mon mari dans une boîte non loin de chez nous où une soirée zouk était au programme. Chaleur, danse et ambiance antillaise me donnaient l’eau à la bouche, une pointe d’excitation venant même me chatouiller à l’idée de me déhancher entourée de beaux mâles. Mais voilà que le soir venu, monsieur n’avait plus envie de sortir, il disait avoir eu une grosse semaine et n’avait pas envie de bouger, préférant rester à la maison devant la télé. Hors de question pour moi de faire une croix sur… Read more

Nous venons de rendre le bateau , au Marin après 15 jours de navigation et il nous reste encore 4 jours avant le départ. Nous avons rejoint des amis martiniquais chez qui nous logeons . Vielle amitié et régulièrement nous nous recevons. Cela tombe bien car c’est le carnaval et pendant trois jours nous allons pouvoir faire la fête et boire un peu de rhum, juste un peu et manger quelques spécialités, acras ou boudins antillais, sans parler d’un cari crevettes dont nous raffolons . Aujourd’hui c’est un vidé noir et rouge ( vidé signifie défilé) pour ma part , pantalon et chemise noirs, idem pour… Read more

She looked at herself in the dressing table mirror and wondered why she was wasting her time with putting on makeup when it didn't matter. A short skirt, a low cut blouse and high heels was all it was going to take. She could have a bag over her head and it wouldn't matter one little bit; she knew she would be hit on before the waitress even got there to take her drink order. As she prepared herself for going out to get laid she wondered what her husband was doing at that very moment. Would Jake be sitting in a motel room flipping channels on the TV, would he be wining and dining a client, or… Read more

Zofia was raised in a very traditional Polish family whose parents emigrated from Poland before she was born. She had two older brothers and being the baby of the family and the only girl, she was the apple of her father's, Stan's, eye. He loved her deeply and was not only very protective of her but was also very strict. Her parents were raised that the man of the family was the king of the castle and whatever he said was treated as the law of the household. They were also very strict, conservative Roman Catholics that believed that girls should maintain their purity and remain virgins until t… Read more

It had all happened so easily for Orla. It was only a week ago that she had met the guy who promised he would get her into porn and now here she was. In his studio. Ready for her first shoot. She sat on the sofa as he asked her some questions. Next to him was a camera man, a sound guy and another guy holding a clipboard. Their equipment pointed at Orla. "So, are you all set for your big day?" he asks. "Yeah! Ever since you rang to confirm two days ago, I've been really excited." "So are you ready to do some fucking?" "I can't wait to do some fucking!" "So tell me, what kind of sex do you… Read more

THE PLAN For the longest time, I had been trying to get my wife, Omni, to participate in a gangbang. It was exciting for me because she was mine...she was not going anywhere. It's kinda like you bought a Vette and you just wanted to show it off to your buddies, knowing that they wouldn't get to drive it, I was it's owner. We had been together for 15 years and married for 5. Needless to say, after 15 years, the sex just wasn't the same anymore. We were like best friends, but we both had sexual urges that needed fulfillment. My wife was 5'6", 90 pounds (a size 0!), she had long blonde hair an… Read more

This is the third story in a series. The first two revolve around an 'indecent proposal' type situation where a beautiful Hispanic woman and her husband were offered a large sum of money by a wealthy man. They were in dire financial straights. The wife, Mary Lou, would agree to spend an erotic weekend engaging in carnal relations with a young stud. What the couple were not told in advance was that the stud was black. The husband, Steven, and the wealthy benefactor John Ryan watched as the interracial couple engaged in a torrid two day sexual relation. I would recommend that you read 'Mary Lou… Read more

Steven and Mary Lou Garcia left the estate of John Ryan almost a day earlier than had originally been agreed upon by both parties. The price of the early departure had been incredibly high. It could not be measured by the almighty dollar. As he drove off Steven looked in the rear view mirror of his S.U.V. and stared back at the mansion. He could not help but think about how something special had been taken from him and his precious wife. Would she even remain his wife, Steven thought to himself. The final $150,000 would be in their account on Monday morning John Ryan assured them. It was Sunda… Read more

John Ryan sat back in his office and pushed aside the financial statements placed in front of him. He was indeed a very wealthy man. Mr. Ryan, owns a chain of Department Stores and has other investments with men of his lofty status. He is in his late 40's and never been married. He is also a voyeur. He loves to entertain himself watching young well endowed black stud horses mating with beautiful white women. Some of the women are married. He loves watching and secretly filming the wildly erotic interracial fuck sessions with the women's husbands or boyfriends. The look on their faces is pricel… Read more

Dogging is a term used in the UK for car park sex. I couldn't believe my luck. I was only a hundreds yards into the woods and there was my neighbour, up against a tree, skirt round her waist, blouse open exposing two very large tits while some guy I'd never seen before hammered away at her cunt. I always carry my digital camera and managed to get off a few good shots before Rex caught the scent and went charging towards them barking like mad. They were trying to cover up as I retrieved the dog but I knew she'd recognised me. A few days alter there was a ring at my door. "Mrs Reynolds, what c… Read more