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White women cuckolds husband to get black pregnant.
Asian Woman meets and unknowingly fucks son's Classmate.
White boy shared between father's and son's BBCs.
Husband wants to see his wife seduced by young black guy.
A former pop idol tries to start over... and fails.
White man's anal virginity is taken, without much resistance.
Married man gets turned out during a massage.
White man continues to give BJ's to some BBC.
Looking for a black dildo, Oliver gets something even better.
Grown Woman Fucks Her High School Crush.
A pet MILF is a perfect gift for a young futa.
Dawn makes some new friends in a seedy neighborhood.
Accidentally a cheerleader at the basketball party!
1st lesbian experience: interracial foursome with his maids.
Soldier asks friend to step in while he's away on deployment.
The finale, and start of Mrs. Siu's life as a big cock slut.
I've always wanted to see my wife fuck a black guy.
When they ride, there is no place to hide.
What's the best way to determine average penis size?
BBC on Sissy, in the Hood this time.
Two strangers share an erotic hobby in a gas station lot.
Two men are trapped in a dark fantasy.
During training, Nate enjoys the company of a new lover.
My first experience with black guys.
Black man tries to resist his horny stepdaughter.
The lovers get interrupted with a bitter consequence.
The goddesses take turns & the slave suffers manifold (2/2)
A Fun Weekend Just Became A Gay Porn Cliche.
Conclusion to my affair with a black man.
Rupert establishes his scat protocol with Mistress Naomi.
Son and mates get payback for job well done and Aden aches.
A Fascination Becomes Movie Material.
A divorcee encounters a sexy scene on his morning walk.
Rupert receives a wonderful surprise from Mistress Naomi.
Madison has an experience that transforms her.
New student teaches white teacher something about himself.
Submission to a Big Black Transvestite Mistress.
Jaya is hit with the realities of her situation.
A young Japanese woman enjoys the attentions of strangers.
That time I fucked my stepmom at the family reunion. 3/3
That time I fucked my stepmom at the family reunion. 2/3.
Two friends catch up for a good fuck.
Is Mark's love for Denise greater than his distrust of her?
After a long drought, Lelani finds sexual bliss.
Can partners in a band also be partners off stage?
A high school graduate gets a surprise for his 20th birthday.
Sissy slut becomes a toy for his master and friends.
Married Pam meets a handsome young black gentleman.
Young oilman tries to advance a project in Africa.
Couple went to check on black cocks for the wife.
Back at pool, she ups the game with masturbation and more.
College jock tries BBC in front of girlfriend.
Rugby fan gets more than post-game autographs.
Husband sets up his MILf wife to fuck BBC.
Rich white folk get schooled by a black mercenary band!
Cuckold husband gets his hot MILF to fuck black men.
Exhibitionistic games continue, through video-calls now.
After getting cheated on, Hye-Jin finds a new love.
That time I fucked my stepmom at the family reunion. 1/3.
Married Andrea is neglected, but is a gloryhole the answer?
Wife goes from prude to cum slut in three hours.
Sweet Creme Filling Between Two Chocolate Wafers.
Husband Let's Wife Have Black Dick.
Two doctors experience something beautiful and miraculous.
More games, more show-off, more semi-public masturbation.
Audrey cheats on her husband with BBC!!!
I decide to visit a glory hole while on holiday.
A straight guy experiments for the first time.
We have a night with a stripper in Dallas.
Best friends have some Thanksgiving fun.
Hooking up with former high school slut and her daughter.
Anton gets a nice surprise in Louisville.
Nurse Aria delivers a different kinda of medicine.
A car salesman gets the test drive of a lifetime.
A Black girl near the winter pool, discovering exhibitionism.
Oh baby was this worth the wait, new dynamics, new players.
I just sucked my first dick, and it wasn’t my husband’s.
Liming and Lamar Learn How To Work Together.
My Busan-boo Draws Crowds Of Attention In The ATL.
A Boudoir photo session turns unexpectedly spicy.
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Black housewife finds young white stud at bookstore.
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"Hi, may I help you find something?" I ask as I approach a strikingly beautiful woman looking around the bookstore.
"Yes," she smiles at me. "I'm looking for books on orgasms." She says it so matter-of-factly that it catches me off guard. Or maybe it's her exquisite eyes, deep brown with an almost oriental look, coupled with her mahogany complexion that makes me catch my breath.
"Right this way," I say, leading her across the store. "Is there a specific book you're looking for?" I ask as we walk toward the sexuality section.
"No, not a specific book. I just want to look through your selection," she responds. I'm taking in more of her beauty as we talk. She'd be tall even without her two-inch heels and her pale blue blouse beneath a light grey business suit perfectly complements her cocoa brown skin.
"There are a lot of books on orgasms. Is there a specific type you wanted?" I ask as we arrive at the sexuality section.
"Funny, I thought they had dispelled that old myth about different types and everyone agrees there's just the one kind now," she says.
"Type of book, I meant!" I feel my face flush and I know I'm probably blushing.
"I knew what you meant," she says, patting me on the arm, playfully. "I was just kidding!" Her smile shows beautiful white teeth between her thick, ruby lips.
"That was good!" I return her wide smile and recover my composure. "There really are a lot of different types of orgasm books. Here's one called The Multi-Orgasmic Woman," I tell her, pulling a book from the shelf.
"That's okay," she says with a slight chuckle. "I'm still trying to be the single orgasmic woman."
"Okaaaay," I say slowly, wondering if she expects me to comment on that. "There are different types of books depending on whether it's for you or your partner," I explain, noticing her wedding band for the first time. "For your partner, I have a popular one called She Comes First: The Thinking Man's Guide to Pleasuring a Woman."
"She comes first, huh? If only," she says sarcastically. "No, I'm looking more for the, um.... do-it-yourself section." She laughs nervously.
I pause a minute before continuing. "Well, we have Tickle Your Fancy - A Woman's Guide to Sexual Self-Pleasure. Taking it off the shelf, I show her the cover. It has a picture of a woman with her eyes closed, head thrown back, apparently in the throes of self-pleasure.
"What a great title," she says, looking at the book." It's been a long time since my fancy's been tickled properly." She's smiling as she flips the pages.
Not wanting to walk away from this beautiful, sexually candid woman, I reach for a familiar yellow book and tell her, "of course, if you're really desperate, there's always Sex For Dummies."
"Oh great! We just met and already you're calling me names!" she says flirtatiously. She looks me in the eyes and dips her hip on one side, saying, "you really think you're going to stand here and help me pick out an orgasm book, don't you?"
"Um, no. I'm sorry. I was just trying to be helpful." I'm holding my hands up, palms out and backing away from her.
"You were very helpful, um," she bends slightly to read my nametag, "Mike, but I think I'll just browse now."
"Sure. If you don't find what you need here," I pause for effect of the double entendre, "just let me know. I'm here for another hour." She's smiling and flipping through the book as I walk away.
Wow! In the two years I've worked here I've never known any customer to be so candid about their sexual needs, let alone books on masturbation! The customers in this section are usually giggly teenagers or panting couples. Neither group asks for help.
I get back to work, reshelving books but my eyes keep straying back to her, captivated by her alluring presence. I position myself across the store where I can watch her without being obvious. Her business suit is perfectly tailored; conservative yet cut to show off her curvaceous figure. Her skirt hugs her ass giving a hint of the firm round globes underneath. Its mid-thigh length shows plenty of her shapely legs tapering into two-inch black pumps. I start fantasizing what she'll look like applying the techniques in that self-pleasuring book.
In my mind I see her lying naked on her back with her knees pulled up, pumping her fingers in and out of her pussy. Her velvety, black bush brushes against her hand as she furiously works her fingers faster and faster trying to achieve that illusive climax. Her other hand is pinching and pulling at her thick black nipples stretching them out from their surrounding dark areolas, making her large, dark tits appear cone shaped on her heaving chest. She's bucking wildly against her hand, lifting her firm, round ass off the bed. Shifting her hand to her clit, she starts rubbing in a circular motion while still shoving her fingers in and out of her pussy. As hard as she's trying, she still isn't quite getting there. I crawl up on the bed, my pale white skin contrasting sharply with her dark mocha coloring. Bending my mouth down to her pussy and pushing her fingers aside, I say, "here, let me help you with that."
"Help me with what?" asks Amber, a recently hired, red-haired, high school girl with teen sized tits and a dynamite little ass. Her question breaks me out of my reverie and I realize I've spoken out loud.
"Uh...with those books," I say, pointing to the books in her arms and trying to recover quickly. "Here let me take some." I glance over at the enthralling woman still browsing the sexuality section.
"Sure. Whatever," she says, handing me half her books but looking at me quizzically. "Are you okay?" she asks.
"Yeah, I'm fine," I say, putting my hand in my pocket and trying not to be obvious about adjusting my aroused cock. Amber and I have hooked up a couple of times since she started working here. She's been a regular customer for a long time but couldn't get hired until she turned 18 last month.
"Is that for me?" Amber asks, looking at the bulge in my pants. She moves closer angling her body so no one can see what she's doing and slides her hand over my cock, squeezing it between her fingers.
"Yeah," I lie. "I was hoping we could get together after work tonight."
"Oh, Mike," she says. "I can't. I've got a big test tomorrow. I need to get right home." She glances around the store and, lowering her voice says, "it's not busy right now. Jason and Debra can handle it. Why don't you help me put these books in the back."
I follow her to the stockroom which is deserted this time of night. She leads me to a secluded spot between two rows of shelving and while unbuckling my belt says, "I can't leave you like this. Besides, I owe you after what you did to me Saturday night!" Smiling, she quickly kisses me on the lips, drops to her knees and pulls my Dockers and boxers down in one smooth motion.
"You don't owe me anything," I say. "I thoroughly enjoyed it."
"Well, I plan on thoroughly enjoying this too," she says, smiling up at me. "But the orgasm ratio had to be three to one in my favor."
Amber is a young, very enthusiastic lover. She loses herself in complete abandonment during sex, which is part of the reason she came so many times the other night. Now, as she runs her tongue up and down the length of my cock, I close my eyes flashing on her sexy teenage body. She has small firm tits with puffy pink areolas and eraser-like nipples. A light patch of red pubic hair surrounds her tight little pussy and her firm round ass makes you want to cream just looking at it.
I open my eyes just as she slips her mouth over the end of my cock. While caressing my balls with one hand she wraps her other hand around the base of my cock, pumping it in and out of her mouth. She's creating a steady rhythm with her sucking and using her tongue to lick just under my cock head. The entire sensation is incredible and I start thrusting my hips forward matching her rhythm while watching the door to make sure we're not interrupted.
I've never done anything like this and the excitement of a blowjob in the stockroom is driving me close to my climax. Amber pumps faster, stroking and sucking my cock and playing with my balls. I dig my fingers into her red hair and pull her head towards me, trying to drive my cock farther into her mouth. She looks up at me, lets go of my cock and slides her lips all the way down to the base of my shaft. I can feel the tension building in my balls as my cock enters the back of her throat. I'm getting close and I close my eyes again. Suddenly, in my mind, I'm lying on my bed and the sexy black woman I just met is kneeling between my legs, her massive brown breasts with their hard black nipples are brushing against my thighs as she deep throats my cock. She pulls her lips back along my cock, stroking faster, sucking harder and flicking her tongue against the underside of my cock. Our eyes lock and I watch her thick, black lips glide down my cock and I buck my hips up to meet her. My legs tense, I thrust my ass off the bed and start shooting streams of cum deep in her throat in quick jerky motions. Nearly losing my balance I grab the nearby shelf to keep from falling over. Looking down, it's Amber again stroking and sucking and swallowing my cum. When she's sucked every drop of cum from me, she let's my cock slip from her lips and stands up.
"Wow! That was amazing!" I say. "I really needed that."
"You are amazing and that was intense!" she says, making a show of licking her lips. "You really came hard and I really enjoyed it but we'd better get back. I'll go out first, I want to get a coke," she says, smacking her lips as she leaves the stockroom. While I'm pulling up my pants, I'm already wondering if my fantasy woman is still in the store. If I ever get a chance to live out that fantasy, I'm pretty sure I won't be thinking about Amber when I cum in the her mouth.
Yes! She's still looking at sexuality books as I exit the stockroom. I figure I might as well take a chance, gorgeous women flaunting their sexual needs don't come along everyday.
"I'm getting ready to go. Did you find what you were looking for?" I ask her just as matter-of-factly as her original request.
"I'm still looking. You have a nice evening and thanks for your help," she says, dismissing me.
"Look, it's none of my business," I say, stepping closer to her, trying not to get flustered by her immense beauty, "but a sexy woman like you shouldn't have to fend for herself in these matters."
"You're right," she says sharply, "it is none of your business." She's looking at a book entitled How to Have an Orgasm Whenever You Want. She looks at me, her eyes soften and she smiles. "Thank you for your help, Mike. Now why don't you go home and let me finish browsing, okay?"
"Okay," I say, apologizing but not ready to give up yet. "I work here part-time so if there's ever anything I can help you with..." I pause for effect. "I'm here most nights until nine."
"I'll mark it in my planner," she smiles, shaking her head and going back to her reading. I look back one more time at her perfectly round ass and wonder why a sexy woman like her needs books on orgasms.
I think about her all through my classes the next day, hoping to see her again in the bookstore. I work my regular shift from five to nine and it's pretty uneventful except for helping a voluptuous blonde in a scoop neck blouse trying to find a novelization of a current chick flick. I start to fantasize about fucking her brains out and then realize someone has already beaten me to it.
About eight o'clock my fantasy woman walks in and goes directly to the sexuality section. She's wearing a white pinstriped blouse tucked into a black skirt and I'm getting aroused just watching her walk. She strides confidently, with just enough swing in her hips to draw my eyes to her undulating ass cheeks. Her long lovely legs give her a dancers gracefulness as she navigates the aisles.
Standing at the customer service desk, I suppress the urge to go right over to her. I can't suppress other urges and I hope it's not obvious. Trying to decide how best to approach her, I watch as she flips pages of books and imagine what her dark brown ass looks like naked under her tight, form-fitting skirt. I can almost feel my hands cupping her firm flesh and squeezing her ass cheeks. I catch her looking at me several times and each time she quickly looks down at her book. I take that as a good sign and finally walk over to her.
"Hi," I say. "It's good to see you again. Although, that probably means you still haven't found what you need."
"Hi Mike," she answers. "No, not really. You're right about there being a lot of books. It's just... I don't know. I'm looking for an answer that doesn't need batteries." She laughs and the pinstripes on her blouse distract me as they curve around her sizable breasts. Her high collar blouse with one open button reveals more of her smooth chocolate skin than was visible last night. I force myself to look her in the eyes, their exotic, almond shape making that very easy.
"It shouldn't be that way," I say softly, moving closer to her." Maybe you're not considering the right question."
"What question is that?" she asks sarcastically. "You mean like, why am I even discussing this with a skinny, young white boy in a bookstore who's trying to pseudo psychoanalyze me?"
"No, That's a different question," I laugh, "but maybe you do need someone to talk to about this and you could do a lot worse than me."
"I could?" she asks smiling at me. Her smile seems to light up her whole face and her eyes sparkle as she raises her already high eyebrows in a questioning manner.
"Yeah," I say, smiling. "You could call Dr. Phil."
Laughing, she says, "well, maybe we should just get Oprah to do a book club selection on it."
"That would be great!" I say, laughing with her. "Seriously, I'd love to just sit down over a cup of coffee and get to know you. I don't even know your name." She's staring at me quizzically. "What do you say?" I ask. "I get off in a few minutes and you'll get a free latte out of it."
"I don't know," she says, looking at her watch. "I really should be getting home."
"Half an hour," I counter. "What can it hurt?"
"Okay," she finally agrees. "Half an hour but I pay for my own latte." We agree to meet at a nearby Starbucks instead of going to the cafe in the bookstore. We order separately and choose a small table in the corner that affords only modest privacy.
"My name is Cynthia Emry. She says offering her hand. My friends call me Cyn."
"Nice to meet you," I respond, shaking her hand. "I'm Mike Judd." I linger holding her hand, enjoying the touch of her smooth skin. "Since your friends call you Cyn, I suppose you'll want me to call you Miss Emry?" I say chuckling, as she pulls her hand back.
"Mrs. Emry. But no, call me Cyn," she says, taking a drink. "How long have you worked at the bookstore?" She's sitting back appraising m
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