Hardcore Porn Stories Page 3
This is a true story.
Yes, I know that one should practice safe sex and I'll
never do anything like this crazy again, but it was a
spur of the moment thing and alcohol clouded my
judgment. What can I say?
I am 27 years of age and I was married at 18. I'd never
been with another man, until several months ago.
I am often teased about my red hair and a slight
sprinkling of freckles and my 38-D tits.
At my place of employment we work different shifts.
There are a lot of blacks working the swing shift, and
I've become friends with some of them over the past
couple of ye... Continue»
My wife, Lola and I were talking one evening and I asked
her if she ever had any fantasies about other men. She
said that she sometimes thought about what it would be
like to be picked up and fucked by other men, in other
words, to act like a whore. She said that she would
masturbate when she would think of it and it always
resulted in a good orgasm. I asked her if she would like
to try it. She asked if I was teasing her, and I assured
her I was being serious. She said she would think about
it and would let me know.
It was about a week later when I came home on a Friday
My wife Lola and I were having a night out at a nice
restaurant for our anniversary. The conversation came
around to how our lives had lost some of its
spontaneity and what we could do about it. She was
looking very hot in a tight dress that showcased her
beautiful tits and shapely ass. I brought out a box and
gave it to her. When she opened it, there was a string
of perfectly matched pearls. She looked stunned, and I
helped her put them on and we kissed. The conversation
then continued as to adding spark back to our lives.
A short time later, she excused herself to go to... Continue»
It was December 4, 2004, one of the coldest days of the
year, and I was already an hour and a half late. I
finally located the motel room where he said he would
be and knocked on the door. 10 seconds went by then 30
then a full minute and no one answered. "Where the fuck
is he?" I muttered to myself and blew into my hands
before I knocked again. I looked at the sign of the
motel and cursed myself silently. I told him the wrong
place. I meant to say Super 8 instead of Glenwood Inns
and now would have to walk about 15 minutes down the
street. I thought to myself, "You know, y... Continue»
Damon was a handsome black guy in his mid thirties. He
was always well-dressed and spoke in a well educated
manner but underneath that suit and tie you could tell
that he worked out regularly at the gym. Damon's smooth
manner, quick smile combined with his natural reserved
shyness made for a strong attraction with the ladies. I
did not notice that Damon was at the cocktail party
until I spotted him standing there chatting with my
wife. I was making my way slowly back from the bathroom
through the crowded room when I caught a glimpse of
I suddenly realized that my ... Continue»
*All black characters; dont like it dont read.... get the fuck off my story.
Standing at the average height of 5'6" with sandy brown hair cut pixie style and gray eyes Victoria was a knockout. Victoria had moved to a new town and was headed to school, new school new life. Victoria, or Vic for short enjoyed all types of activities. This is where the story begins...
As the class re-entered the locker room to shower after gym for the day the girls began to talk. 'So Victoria- sorry, Vic, are you into any sports or extra curricular activities?' Candice asked. 'Yeah, i like to do all types of... Continue»
I was sulking in the back as the truck pulled into the golf course parking lot. I had been there many times before to use the driving range and practice on the greens but had never actually been allowed to accompany the three of them as they played. Usually they went on days that I was spending with a friend or something like that. But this day was different. They actually SAID I would get to golf with them! And then there was the looming curiosity over ‘the talk’. I had no idea why this was looked at as so important but I’d heard about its coming so long that I was full of curiosity. M... Continue»
I am so proud of you, Babe! Or should I say Ma'am now?
You landed the biggest account in your company's history and made all the old men look stupid while you were doing it.
And that you're A-list we get to attend all the black tie events. Like tonight at the museum, it will probably be like you're "Coming Out" thing.
So Sugar Mama, you just relax and let me take care of the details. I'll go pick up your dress at the cleaners. We need to leave by 7. Do you need me to bathe and dress you? Or would you like me to hire someone?
Holy Shit! Babe. You look hotter than hot. People a... Continue»
For those who are true AfroerotiK fans and keenly observant, they will realize that this story is a sequel to the Dominant Black Tales story. For those who are not as versed in my erotic tales, they can read the story of Bryan and his wife Rebecca in Dominant Black Tales.
Everyone thinks that what they believe is right. It’s the mind’s self-preservation response. Most people aren’t self-aware enough to know what they believe or how they came to believe what they do or if their beliefs are based in truth or not, however, so they fight, argue, and debate things without considering th... Continue»
My name is Dean, i met my wife Zara when we were both 25. She was amazing everything i'd ever wanted. Zara was a real beauty long dark hair, big brown eyes, a tanned complection and a body to die for,a leggy 5ft10 slim size 10 and before we met she'd hand breast implants giving her very impresive 34DD. I was the envy of all my mates, to be with this confident, sexy babe. She was famous for her high heels and was well over 6ft when she had them on. That never bothered me i'm 6ft 6 myself and a very keen rugby player. Zara loved watching me play, she said it turned her on me being so physical.
"Oh!........Shit! I hadn't thought of that," she said, pulling up the shoulder straps of her swimsuit.
To say that my woman can rock a one piece is a criminal understatement. She's got a gorgeous set of hips
that wrap around into a pudgy little ghetto booty that gets attention where ever we go. Her breasts are full and
perfectly round with nipples that point to the moon. She always buys her one pieces with the highest cut
legs possible. She has even gone so far as to buy custom made suits that show a gratuitous amount
of side boob. Plus if the suit came lined, the first thing she does... Continue»
Given their sexual histories and proclivities, it was almost a given that Brian and Carol eventually would break up. Their friends took bets on how long their relationship would last and which one would announce the breakup. I’ll save you the suspense. It was Brian, and the breakup happened about three months into the school year—a little more than a year after they had started going out—much longer than any of their friends had predicted.
The cause, not surprisingly, was the proverbial “other woman.” Brian had met a very tall, leggy brunette, almost 6’ 2” who, unlike Carol, had 33-D tits ... Continue»
Back in the late nineties and early noughties, as you may have figured from my other stories, I was a student at the University of Surrey. I went to Uni as a mature student and was in fact 27 when I started in 1998. Anyway, as you will imagine, it was a bit like picking fruit in an orchard as far as hooking impressionable young girls was concerned.
Given their new found freedom and since they're all away from home for the first time, I felt it was my duty to help them gain as much confidence and experience as possible in the bedroom department. In fact, there's probably a good few guys a... Continue»
Jemma was delighted when she opened her email telling her that she had been chosen as a dancer for a three month contract in Cabaret at The Pavilion theatre in Bournemouth. She had never been there before but was soon looking forward to it although she knew it would be hard work. Also she would have to leave her girlfriend behind – oh how she was going to miss those intense orgasms they used to give each other.
Being there for three months she knew that she would have to get somewhere to stay so she got the latest trade magazine and started looking through the ads for places to rent.
One tha... Continue»
I adore my wife, Sofia. She is a true British hot girl. Tall, long, fit legs, Has a round, firm arse made for slapping and squeezing and firm, natural breasts. She is pretty in a hot, sexy way. I see how other guys look at her and I know what they’re thinking. (I bet she’s a good fuck!) She oozes sex appeal. She is one hot girl but is modest with it. She doesn’t know it (or so I thought).
We have a great sex life and we like to keep it fresh. Sexy lingerie, toys, porn and filthy talk. We share each other’s fantasy’s. She confessed once she fantasises about ‘’getting ruined by more than one... Continue»
(True story) At our company's Annual end of Summer party I observed my co workers very attractive wife getting d***k as hell on the liquor that was flowing during the party. I must've admit I found Marie very attractive blond blue-eyed late 30s.. they were typical yuppie couple, very conservative .. He was bit arrogant & she bit stuck up, but she was definitely getting hammered and I was watching her as she got plastered. By the time the party was starting to die down I had noticed that Marie had left and made her way to the restroom on the next floor up. I took the opportunity to follow of he... Continue»
Used, abused and cuckolded
I had been locked in my chastity cage since last weekend by my wife. She told me I would be released on Friday which was yesterday.
When I got up yesterday she told me she would release before I went to work. I showered, got dressed and had breakfast and she said, ‘right, now let’s get you ready.’
‘Take your trousers and underpants off,’ she said.
Then she bent down and unlocked my cage. Relief after a week of being locked up. Then she handed me a pair of her black panties and showed me the gusset with a thick white cunt seepage stain on them and said, ‘sniff and... Continue»
It was a warm summernight in Pillai, the town where Falara raised up and where she lived the most time of her c***dhood. Now she wen't back to her home town and everything reminds her of the old times. While Falara is in memories she tries to hold her blond hair back which gets blowed my a calm wind. For the travel she took wears her purple-goldish robe which is tight to her breasts and hips but gives her a strong feeling, same with her goldish boots which go knee-high. The skirt of the robe is slighty waving in the wind and Falara closes her eyes to enjoy this warm summer breeze.
She i... Continue»
Donna The Cherokee
The day passed quickly as I stayed busy working on three more guests.. They were older ladies, who had spent as much time on their butts as on the ski's.. They were bruised and sore so I done my best to help them.. My Hot Stones gave some relief , and I used my TENS unit to temporarily numb a few nerve endings..
I left at 4pm and showered ,changed and headed for Sandra's place. As soon as I got inside Donna motioned for me at the juice bar.. I seen her page Sandra..
“Sorry, but she told me to let her know the minute you arrived.. Can I get you a dri... Continue»
Debra -the red head
I left Donna in the sauna to soak away the exhaustion .. I planned to stay at the resort till the weekend.... I arrived and had a shower, and dressed for a late dinner. With an unaccustomed amount of cash in my wallet, I felt I deserved a steak dinner, which I had. I tipped heavily, and made my way to the bar in the next room. The young lady I had met earlier took my order..
"I"m Debra -- Wha'cha having ?"
" A double please, Black Jack over ice. I remember you.. I'm Dano.. We met at the buffet, right?”
“ Yeah! You're the guy that pissed Stanley o... Continue»