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Hi guys! My name is Nina and I'm 28 years old. I live in Canada and have a Lebanese background. To give you a quick recap of my situation, my husband once allowed me to sleep with his friends, which ballooned into an uncontrollable addiction for me



This is a true story of my first and only experience with an older black guy well any guy to be exact, told through my eyes and his. It was the summer of 2001 that i would be a submissive black cock greedy 14 years old boy acting like a girl



The Night My Life Changed by darkfan90 This is the story of how my life change in a way I never dreamed it could. My name is Alex. I am doing my second year of collage. I am a 19 year old, 5'8”, 135lbs Caucasian boy. I am tall and skinny and I ware glasses



If you don't like fictional stories where a wife cheats on her husband with a black guy, then perhaps you could choose not to read this. It's very similar to not liking a type of music, or food, or movie - I simply choose not to listen, eat, or view them
As an elementary school teacher, I put up with alot of mess from the children. Im usually good at maintaining ny composure and handling the children, but this one kid just worked my nerves



I quickly sat up on the couch when I heard the front door open and turned to see who it was walking it. I was naked from the waist down, my limp dick resting on my leg as I watched my wife walk into the house



I was out of town for business. I was in my hotel room and bored.I thought I may as well do my laundry. I always wait until I get home to do the laundry, but as I said, I was bored. I thought to myself, how pathetic doing laundry



Authors Note: The author does not condone any form of non-consensual sex. This is a fictional story, and should not be acted out in whole or part without the willing consent of all
Not a Word Spoken This is the story of me and my mom it happened when I was fifteen. My mom and I lived alone in a little one bedroom apartment that we were forced by circumstance to move into nine months ago
For a long time it had been my fantasy to see my wife “Elaine” get satisfied by a stranger and I always felt if she was truthfully honest it was something she wanted to experience too



Sara is a gorgeous 22 year old college girl struggling to make ends meet. She had just recently gotten hired at a sleazy local bar, and being desperate for money she agrees to take the job given how much they promised she would be making
Author's Note: This is the first in what I hope will be a good series. It is my first sex story. It's going to start pretty slowly, because I'm focusing more on story than sex. Also, if you're offended by sex, you should probably not be on a sex site. Criticism is accepted



It all started one day when I went to a family friends house for a party. While all the parents were having their own conversations in the living room me and the other youngsters hung out in the bedroom
Helping Sis to Sparkle Again My older sister Jenny was on a terrible low after breaking up with her baby’s father whom she’d left home and gone to live with three years ago despite the warnings of family and friends


Rain drops, hammering on the windshield, bouncing and landing again, the steady drip of the leaking roof vent on my little Mini Van, she bustled past, her long blonde locks hidden beneath her hooded coat. I slid the window open, "Want a lift?" I asked. "I'd rather drown