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Interracial Sex Porn Stories Page 7
I had been wanting to surprise my husband with an overflowing creampie for quite a while. He loves watching cum dripping from my pussy, it makes his cock rock hard leaking flavourful pre-cum when he sees a hot creamy load sliding out of my well-fucked hole. I fantasized about how hot and horny I could make him if he saw and felt my absolutely filled with cum pussy, and so I formed a plan...
In the next week he was going to be heading over to the city to pick up some important documents. The trip involves a 2 hour ferry ride either way and then obviously the business in the city before makin... Continue»
Kelly stood waiting to go on stage her hair and makeup immaculate. Looking in the mirror next to her she smoothed her hand over her stomach and twisted sideways to check her costume was right. She hated working in the week and tonight was no exception. Wednesdays were the quietest and she might as well have danced in her flat for the amount of customers that came in. Fridays and Saturdays were the best nights and this week she was only working one of them. Tutting at only having one busy shift she knew she had only herself to blame, arguing with the boss wasn’t a good idea.
Feeling a hand on ... Continue»
It was a steamy night in the ATL and there was a power outage. No light, no AC, all the entire city could do was sit and sweat and sit and sweat some more. Luckily, I live on the top floor of my condo so I could go outside naked as the day I was born and enjoy a little breeze without the fear of anyone peeking at me. My balcony looks out over the parking lot of a major home furnishing store, you know, the one from Sweden, Switzerland, wherever the hell it’s from so there isn’t a building around that could spy on me. I made a pitcher of Sangria before my ice cubes turned to water and I ... Continue»
“Let’s head over to West 4th for a pickup game, whadda ya say?” It was a hot summer New York night, the kind where it doesn’t dip below 80 degrees and anyone and everyone is out and about, looking for something to do. The idea sounded like a great one to Ernesto; his friends, however, weren’t as enthusiastic.
“Whadda ya fucking crazy? It’s fucking hot as fuck. What the fuck do I want to fucking go all the way to fucking Manhattan for a fucking game of fucking basketball to further sweat my big, hairy fucking balls off at 10 o’clock at fucking night? Are you fucking k**ding me?” E... Continue»
I was spending yet another Saturday night leaving an imprint of my ass in my couch and getting to know my Tivo when my phone vibrated, announcing that I had a new text message waiting. I checked my phone and was more than a little surprised to see that it was from Nikki. I hadn't heard from her since I had moved back to the area I grew up in. It was a welcome surprise but extremely confusing.
I had heard that she was in a very involved relationship, to the point of having moved in with the guy. Yet and still, there was this message on my phone with simply read "I miss you".
We exchange... Continue»
To be honest, I never used to like the Japanese. In fact it would be closer to the truth to say I hated them. I think this has a lot to do with what happened to us in WWII. The short of it is that I made friends with a Japanese lady 4 years older than my 22 years. I first saw Kamari when she was playing at a concert, and I was totally blown away. Looking at her from behind, lithe and wasp-waisted, and hearing her beautiful music, I knew that I wanted to know her as a friend at least. As it turned out I was even luckier. She heard that I was trying to relearn the piano and offered to tutor m... Continue»
Sitting at home I was bored, just watching what ever random crap happened to be on TV. Around 8 o'clock started to get hungry so I looked in the fridge and cabinets, I really didn't want to cook.
When I closed the fridge I noticed the local pizza flyer, cheesy breadsticks sounded really good and some cheese pizza with banana peppers. I called right away, ordered my food, the girl said it will be there is less than 30 minutes or its free. I thanked her and waited.
8:35 rolls qround and still no pizza, I waited another 10 minutes then called again, and yelled at this poor girl on the phon... Continue»
If you read my last post "Indian Princess Revisited," you know she and I got together for a late afternoon/evening/overnight connection. At the end of the story, I indicated it would be nice to just hold each other and drift off to sl**p. That's what I envisioned, anyway.
Actually, that is pretty much what happened. We slept through the night, very soundly. As tired as each of us was, we both awakened slightly before the alarm clock was due to go crazy. We looked at each other while our heads were still on the pillows. We smiled, and I asked if she'd like to share a shower. She consented, a... Continue»
Mayan Sun
By:
Valentino Incanto Profferi
©2008
Todas las Santas – Chapter 3
Stepping outside the door, I was suddenly overcome by the striking rays of the sun. I had my light duster coat over my arm as I locked the door and pulled my wide brimmed hat lower over my squinting eyes. It was still early in the afternoon when I left my concrete block pueblo house and set off down the dusty street after shutting the iron gate. Taking my hat by the crown, I adjusted it to shield my eyes and neck from the hot Mayan sun over the Baja California peninsula. Tonight I will begin a long set o... Continue»
It all started with a noise from a squeeking door. Then I heard someone say " Housekeeping." My man was passed out on the bed,as usual.We had stayed up half of the night talking on Skype, and we accidently left everything on. I was still in a bit of a daze but I noticed this beautiful maid tipping around his room. I watched as my baby snored and looked as if he was having one hell of a dream. The snoring soon turned into wierd noises. I saw him reaching down and rubbing on his cock. The maid noticed it too and she began to watch.
I knew that this was about to get interesting and I wanted to s... Continue»
Deirdre had volunteered for over a year now in the wake of her divorce. She had a comfortable flat and was provided for financially and the daytime and evening volunteer role involved driving vehicles for a local community transport scheme. She was happier now not drinking as much in order to drive safely.
Her marriage had ended and she felt relief that she no longer had to endure the sexul frustration of a husband who ejaculated on the inside of her thighs before he entered her eager vagina and then fingered her when what she wanted was him inside her. She had felt good recently and was aro... Continue»
We reached home and I knew it was time to break the ice with our husbands. It had been too long that I have been fucking around and my husband didn't know about it. Obviously no one wants to tell the whole truth. At the dinner table,"ajay, seema wanted me to come over tonight for some work, would it be ok? She wants to tell vijay that she has been fuckin you!", he stopped eating and said,"what? Vijay is my best friend, if he knew I was fucking his wife he would be very upset", I walked up to him and said,"honey that's where I come in, I will give him a little of me and we will just call the w... Continue»
Watched
Dedicated to my muse "M"
Naina and I were on a much needed vacation. We both had been working a lot of hours and a four day weekend at a tropical resort was just what we the doctor ordered. The setting was perfect, pure white sand, 80 degree crystal clear turquoise water, a steady breeze blowing in off the ocean, not a cloud in the sky and our cabana was right on the beach. On top of all that I was with the girl of my dreams. Naina is smart, a masters degree in marketing. She is beautiful, an Indian girl from Delhi, smooth brown skin, silky black ha... Continue»
PART III
4
The Hydrant
Annette Vuygent turned forty-three about two months ago. She was Italian/Jewish/Irish mix and she would claim which ever ethnicity was convenient for whatever situation she was in. When she met her first husband who was Italian, she was Italian. When she met her second husband who was Jewish, she was Jewish attending Temple with him and the 'whole nine yards'.
Annette stood 5'11" tall and had DD's that hadn't really been affected by gravity in the thirty on... Continue»
My Indian Princess and I meandered up to our room. Upon closing the door and flipping the security latches, I knew we had privacy. I turned, took her in my arms, and held her closely as she held me. It's not all about groping "the good parts," ya know. I consider ALL the parts "the good parts."
I was pleased to feel her hand in mine, guiding me to the bed. We took turns stripping off the other's bathing suit. She took little time pulling mine down; I took far more time with hers. It was like peeling a banana, but far more pleasurable. First, the release of her breasts. I paused briefly to g... Continue»
Another routine day was passing as I carried my shopping bags back home. Turning up a side street the late afternoon sun shining I suddenly encountered the most sexy guy I had ever seen. He was so cool that I hadn't even seen guys on TV as cool and good looking as that.
He was an Asian guy in his mid 20s tall and with a really muscular and well toned body. He had a confident air about him maybe with a touch of manly arrogance too born of an awareness he had that he was a big guy. He was with two other Asian guys and together they maybe looked the sort of guys who knew they were big and used ... Continue»
He was black; possessed a commanding look like a handsomer young Sidney Poitier; intelligent. He was also the vice president of the corporation. He exuded a magnetic figure in the confine of the room where now he stood totally at ease among his colleagues...and Frances. His powerful ebony body towered over the other men present and his gentle smile charmed the women...and Frances.
She could feel Drago's eyes on her as she walked. She could feel the bl**d rushing to her face. The minute Drago entered the room, Frances seemed to feel his energy. The room seemed to vibrate as he walked over an... Continue»
friday after work i went to see my buddy mark. we where chillin' having a beer and talking about music and stuff like that. his wife carol comes home with her friend yuki. yuki is a japanese and she came here to las vegas to study in the unlv. mark told me that she wanted to fuck her so bad but can't because carol is pregnant and he's getting married with her next month. i told him too bad coz i love japanese and we puertoricans love fucken so i might make a move. mark was angry about it!! i told him to chill i came here to relax and go home alone i don't need drama from u and this crapp!! car... Continue»
It's been awhile since she and I have been able to see each other, what with conflicting work schedules and all. I've been from Midwest to East, and most of her travels have been West and Northwest.
When I first met the Princess, I knew she did not do video calls - though I expressed that I like to see the person with whom I'm speaking. I coaxed her a bit, but gave up.
At any rate, I received quite a surprise last night. NOTE: in recent conversations, she and I have shared discussion about our fantasies. She had a couple, mostly about romantic evenings - dinner, etc. I, on the other hand... Continue»
The next thing I knew, another woman appeared on the screen. Now, my Indian Princess - as previously described - is very dark, with coal-black hair and eyes. She is buxom, with the nicest little tummy mound above her pubis. "Lisa" was exactly the opposite: slender, yellow-blonde, and about 4 inches taller than the Princess. Lisa had been guided to the front of the computer by the hand of the Princess, which totally grabbed me - in more ways than one. Lisa squatted next to the Princess, so both their faces and torsos were in view.
My Princess introduced me to Lisa, who is also a flight atten... Continue»
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