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A Big Black Cock Adventure – Part 2

16 October, 2018 (05:43) | Interracial Sex Stories, swingers | By: swingersex_01xod6

by Eraser (eddieclifford111@gmail.com)

***

Sally Collins was being pestered by her husband Bruce to 
suck a black cock while she let him watch. Had he known 
the outcome he would never have asked her. (MF, voy, 
wife, husb-voy, inc, oral, anal, intr, orgy, cuck, huml, 
size)

***

Part Two 

"Bruce, stop whining and do it. Stick the dildo in my 
ass, but make sure it's well lubricated. You know what 
my master said, my ass must be ready for him to fuck, 
now shut the fuck up and push that dildo in."

"You would never let me fuck your ass, but as soon a 
fucking black man asks you're all eager, it's not 
right," whined Bruce as he shoved the dildo in bit by 
bit into his wife's ass hole."

"I wish you wouldn't call him your master, it's so 
demeaning."

Sally turned around with the dildo half in and half out 
of her ass hole, "Bruce, either you stop whining or I'll 
call Annmarie or Aaron, don't think I won't because I 
will, I don't care."

"Alright, I'll shut up, now get back on your hands and 
knees."

Bruce lubed the dildo some more and began to ease it 
into the ass hole, Sally was gritting her teeth, the 
dildo wasn't really big but in her ass it felt massive, 
she felt more and more slide in until Bruce said that 
was it, all in."

"Fuck my ass with it, but take it easy to start with, 
I'm not used to it, then later you can fuck my ass, get 
me used to a cock in there."

Half an hour later the dildo slipped in much easier, her 
ass was a little sore but nothing to worry about, she 
thought about Junior, she hoped he would take it easy on 
her first time, his cock was much bigger than either the 
dildo or Bruce's cock.
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A Big Black Cock Adventure – an Interracial Sex Story part 1

16 October, 2018 (05:42) | Interracial Sex Stories, swingers | By: swingersex_01xod6

by Eraser (limavadyboy121@gmail.com)

***

Sally Collins was being pestered by her husband Bruce to 
suck a black cock while she let him watch. Had he known 
the outcome he would never have asked her. (MF, voy, 
wife, husb-voy, inc, oral, anal, intr, orgy, cuck, size)

***

PART 1

"No, I'm not doing it, now please shut up," said an 
exasperated Sally Collins to her husband who for the 
hundredth time that day had asked her to fuck a black 
man so he could watch.

"You're fucking sick, do you know that, now leave me 
alone and let me get on with dinner."

Sally was a very attractive thirty four year old 
housewife, she was married to Bruce, a successful 
businessman, they had two children, Aaron fifteen and 
Annmarie, fourteen.

Sally and Bruce had an open marriage, both were having 
affairs, Bruce liked her to fetch her boyfriend's home 
so he could watch from a secret closet he had built in 
the master bedroom.

Sally didn't mind him watching her having sex, in fact 
it turned her on to think he was jerking off as she was 
being fucked. Now he wanted to up the ante, he wanted 
her to fuck a black man, Sally had been brought up in 
predominately white upper class area and rarely mixed 
with black people.

"Oh you're not going to start again are you," she said 
two weeks later as Bruce was still pestering her about 
the black man.

"Alright, alright, I'll fuck a black man, just once, 
right, just once, and then will you stop pestering me."

"Okay, it's a deal, do you want to find one or me."

"I'll find my own thanks, I'll let you know, now can we 
drop it."
A week later Sally was in a coffee shop when a black man 
and a white girl walked in.
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Abducted Social Worker – an Interracial Sexstory

16 October, 2018 (05:39) | Interracial Sex Stories | By: swingersex_01xod6

by The Cryptkeeper address withheld)

***

Young, white social worker abducted, drugged, and 
raped by black, drug-dealing pimp and his black 
lesbian partner. (MF, FF, nc, rp, bd, intr, drugs, v, 
mc)

***

Author Note: You may contact the author at this 
address: https://secure.asstr.org/cgi-
bin/ah_feedback.cgi?id=KRWFMLCTGCSOP UOPXUVW - 
WARNING: Please do not read this work if subjects 
containing non-consensual sex and violence offend you.

***

The September sun beats down on Lisa through the open 
sunroof of her blue Acura as she pulls up to her last 
case for the day in the middle of the projects. The 
young, 22-year-old accepted this job with the 
Department of Children and Families (DCF) three months 
ago after graduating from college. Just getting the 
swing of things, she looks forward to successfully 
finishing her probationary period with the agency and 
perhaps pursuing a master's degree.

A confident, well-educated woman with a bright future, 
Lisa worries more about the security of her car in 
this terrible neighborhood than her own safety. This 
is a family reassigned to Lisa's supervision due to 
child neglect - a 32-year-old single mother with three 
children.

It has been a long day and Lisa looks forward to 
returning home and starting the weekend even though 
her husband, Doug, is on deployment in Afghanistan and 
she will be alone. She plans on completing the four 
page letter to him she started yesterday evening. Like 
her other love notes to Doug, this one will be scented 
with her best perfume and sealed with a lipstick 
imprint of her kiss.
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The Abducted Bride – an Interracial White Slavery Sex Story

16 October, 2018 (05:36) | Interracial Sex Stories | By: swingersex_01xod6

The smooth trim Marseille Express burrowed its way 
swiftly through the clear night of the French 
countryside.  A large pale summer moon hung low in 
the distance.

Kevin Taylor watched its shimmering light moving 
against the darkened ceiling of his sleeper 
compartment.  It flickered hypnotically in unison 
to the rhythmic roll of the train beneath his bunk.  
Cool air from the open window played across his 
naked well-built body, which covered the whole of 
the narrow bed.  He was alone.

Damn, he thought miserably, what a hell of a way to 
spend a honeymoon.

He drug deeply on the almost finished cigarette 
squeezed tightly between his thumb and forefinger.  
His brow was wrinkled in deep thought.

He had reason to think.  Ahead of him in Marseille 
his bride was waiting after running out on him 
their first night together in Paris.  Utter, utter 
stupidity, he grimaced, the details of their last 
hour together flickering through his mind like the 
reel of an old silent movie.

Perhaps he had been a little rough, but by God she 
had it coming to her.  He had fought with her the 
entire year of their engagement about giving in to 
him and had tried to explain that virginity had 
gone out of style.  Two people in love just didn't 
wait anymore for marriage, they relied on their 
love and trust and not some legal magic a ring was 
supposed to bring.  She had not listened to him 
then and had even refused to discuss the matter 
though they had come close to making it together 
several times in the backseat of his car.
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A Bad African Experience – an Interracial Sex Story

16 October, 2018 (05:31) | Interracial Sex Stories | By: swingersex_01xod6

by Savvas (savvas0009@hotmail. com)
edited by flying fingers

***

June and Ray accept a two year contract in Nigeria with 
great anticipation and excitement, but end up 
regretting their decision. (MF, nc, blkmail, intr)

*** 

June and Ray had been married for a year. Ray couldn't 
believe his good fortune to have found a woman as 
gorgeous as June. He didn't consider himself very 
appealing to women and as a result lacked confidence 
when he was around them. 

He wasn't a particularly good looking man, and by the 
time he reached 25 he still hadn't dated much. He stood 
5' 8" tall, was slim, and not too well endowed. As a 
result, he all but worshipped June and tried his best 
to give her everything she asked for. 

Often, he marveled about how beautiful his 22 year old 
Irish bride was, with her pale white skin, flashing 
green eyes and long, red hair. She was slender and 
tall, standing about 5'7" with long, shapely legs, flat 
stomach and an incredibly tight ass. Though of medium 
size, her boobs were cone shaped, almost pointed, with 
a slight up tilt. Her large pink nipples, surrounded by 
pale, puffy areolas, stood out prominently when 
aroused. 

Because her breasts were so firm, she often chose not 
to wear a bra, even when she went out in public. She 
knew she was attractive and loved to embarrass her 
rather straight laced husband by sometimes wearing 
tight, see-through cotton tops so that her nipples 
could be easily seen by everyone as they jutted against 
the thin material of her top.
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A Baby for Elise

16 October, 2018 (05:26) | Interracial Sex Stories | By: swingersex_01xod6

by Elise (address withheld)

***

A buried lust resurfaces and I suffer the consequences. 
(MF, wife, cheat, intr, rom, preg)

***

It has been almost exactly twenty years since my story 
began, and I hardly know how to tell it. It is not a 
source of pride for me. It is more a source of shame, 
something I cannot tell my friends and family about. 
Yet, these are probably the most exciting events of my 
life, and they will mean the end of my marriage because 
I will not be able to keep them secret much longer. I 
regret what I did those months ago and I have thought 
of little else since then. 

Maybe that is why I feel compelled to write my story 
down and tell it to some strangers who share my 
mysterious obsession. I suppose it is ironic that I 
learned of this website and others like it from my 
sister, when they may have ruined her marriage. My 
brother-in-law was lax about cleaning his browser 
history and my sister decided to snoop while he was at 
work and she found several links to sites with pictures 
and stories about interracial sex. Now, she and her 
husband are separated and I am writing my story to post 
on those same sites.

In 1986, I was a junior in a rural high school. I was 
lucky enough to be shapely and pretty and popular and 
to have my choice of boys. This was in the fall, at the 
beginning of the school year and it was my second year 
on the pompon squad.
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Aftermath – a Lesbian Sexstory

3 June, 2018 (13:26) | Lesbian Sex Stories | By: swingersex_01xod6

by Lonelywine (address withheld)

***

A wife and mother discovers the joy of lesbianism and 
more. (FF, 1st-lesbian-expr)

***

Sometimes we do things that have no rhyme or reason. We 
just do it without thinking. 

My name is Jillian Springston and I and my family live 
in a small town in Southern Indiana. If there were such 
a magazine called the "All American Family", the four 
of us could well be on the cover. 

By the four of us, I refer to myself and my husband of 
nineteen years Jake; my daughter Lisa who is seventeen; 
and my son Brian who just graduated from high school 
this past June. I of course am on the high end of 
thirty something, but I am still trim and shapely 
enough that most people think I�m younger.

Rather than try to describe myself, I can tell you 
honestly that I look very much like Patricia Heaton, 
she of the "Everybody Loves Raymond" television series. 
At 5�7" I would think that I am probably several inches 
taller than she, but in appearance, hair color and body 
shape, we are similar enough to be twins. Perhaps we 
were in some other lifetime.

To get back to the no "rhyme or reason" thing, her name 
is Delores Cortez and she is a schoolmate of my 
daughter. She has the dark and sensual look of her 
Latin heritage, and as my son commented once, she has 
quite a "rack". Rack in his terminology of course 
meaning breasts. And that "rack" she has was the start 
of a reluctant adventure for me.
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After Hours – a Lesbian Sexstory

3 June, 2018 (13:25) | Lesbian Sex Stories | By: swingersex_01xod6

by Ann Douglas
            (ann_douglas@hotmail.com)


	Susan Ann Clancy sat quietly in her six
year old Ford Escort in the parking lot for Krazy
Kate's Video Store.  For the third time in the last
half-hour, the forty-six year old high school
history Teacher checked her watch.  Then the
short haired redhead looked out the window to
the small sign on the store's door that listed the
hours of operation.  The store closed at eight
o'clock, her watch had read seven fifty.

	The short woman, only five three, got out
of her dark blue coupe and quickly entered the
small establishment.  The store itself was rather
unpretentious, a far cry from the mega franchises
that dominated the video market these days.  In
fact, Krazy Kate's carried less than a third of the
selection of most stores.  What it did have, was a
very loyal clientele and an owner who not only
carried the latest popular hits, but many little
known films that couldn't be found anywhere else.

	Susan walked over to the row of the latest
new releases and picked up the newest of romantic
comedies.  She pretended to be reading the back of
the box.  Actually, she was waiting for the girl
behind the counter to finish with the thirty
something man ahead of her.

	The man paid for his rentals and bid the
girl a good night.  No sooner had he exited the
door, Susan moved up to where he had been
standing.

	"Hi," the young girl who Susan guessed
wasn't more than nineteen smiled.
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Adventures of Amira – a Lesbian Sexstory

3 June, 2018 (13:15) | Lesbian Sex Stories | By: swingersex_01xod6

by

TerriGu712 (terrigu712@aol.com)


 ...After a heavy day's shopping they needed to relax.
 They went into the bedroom and kicked off their shoes
 and took off their frocks.

 Amira flopped on the bed in her bra, garter-belt and
 panties. Shanna sat on the side of the bed in her white
 silk teddy. She undid Amira's garters and as Amira
 kicked her legs in the air she pulled off Amira's
 stockings. Then she got on to the bed beside Amira.

 Amira sat up and Shanna unclipped Amira's bra. Amira
 let it fall down her arms and shook it off. Her breasts
 were small and hard and tippy-tilted.

 Amira turned to Shanna and kissed her on the mouth and
 they kissed long and lovingly and their tongues were
 busily employed and Shanna cupped Amira's breasts in
 her hands and squeezed them gently.

 Disengaging herself Amira undid the little buttons on
 Shanna's teddy, little pearl buttons on the little
 strip of cloth that went between Shanna's legs. The
 little strip of delicate silk that had been so close to
 Shanna's hot little pussy all day. She made Shanna sit
 up and worked the teddy up her body pulling it over her
 head. "Voila, the rabbit is skinned" she laughed
 pressing the teddy to her face and smelling the scent
 of Shanna's perfume and then the musky odour of
 Shanna's sex.

 Next she pressed Shanna's shoulders down on to the bed.
 Shanna laughed but did not struggle. Amira draped the
 garment over Shanna's face and getting astride Shanna
 held the teddy in place with her knees.
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A Dirt Party – a Lesbian Sexstory

3 June, 2018 (13:12) | Lesbian Sex Stories | By: swingersex_01xod6

by Sleeping Vayu (Address withheld) 

***

A twenty-two-year-old secretary, Kerry, very pretty, 
very blonde, disappeared one Friday in Los Angeles. For 
a fee she had been abducted. 

***

It had been simple, a drugged drink and the next thing 
she knew she was in a strange room, a decorated basement 
in some remote canyon of northeastern Los Angeles. Upon 
awakening she had found herself nude and held captive in 
this big room. 

Shortly after she awakened, two women walked in.

"Hello Kerry," one of them spoke. "My name is Abra and 
this is Amelia."

"Who are you? What am I doing here?" Kerry demanded.

"We're lesbians. Real dirty lesbians who like girls to 
entertain us."

"I'm afraid you've picked the wrong one this time," 
Kerry stated. "I haven't the slightest interest in other 
women."

"Oh?" Amelia smiled, "that might change."

"I doubt that," Kerry flatly stated.

"Alright. If you prefer," Abra pointed to a screen. "We 
are going to leave now. See that screen? The controls 
are right behind you. Watch that film, study it. We'll 
be back in about two hours."

"It won't change my mind," Kerry insisted.

"It's not intended to. It's just some sequences of a 
pretty young redhead we had up here last month. She 
wasn't interested in women either," Amelia laughed as 
she locked the door behind her.

Two hours later, when Abra and Amelia returned, Kerry 
was lying across the bed, sobbing and gagging.

"What's wrong, honey?" Abra sat down beside Kerry.

"That was the most despicable thing I ever saw," Kerry 
gagged.
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