Interracial - Page 129

In 1849, at the beginning of the gold rush in California, I was to be married at the age of 16 to a young man with enough money to give to my parents as a dowry and move us out to California. At 16, I was considered a little old to be married

Tutor Lessons It was 1:58 and I was waiting for the bell to ring so I could get the hell out of class ‘cause I need to get home and play some Xbox Live! I look around the classroom and watch the other students finish their test and pass up their papers to the teacher, Ms. Marianne

Leaving a small southern town an attending college can be overwhelming. I am my daddy’s pride-and-joy so failure was not an option

Before I start this story, let me tell you a little bit about my family. My wife’s name is Krystal, and she has a very nice body (34B-25-35). She works out at our local gym

I was walking home to my dorm from work one day and I had a feeling that someone was following me. I turned around and saw a grey truck

My name is Sarah, I am 24 years old and a law student in New York City. I am a white conservative young woman from Texas. I completed all of my pre-law courses at a small university in West Texas

N'Konga The great N'Konga river shimmered in the summer heat as it sluggishly ambled between steep banks through the brown crisped grass of the summer plains and as I dreamed and planned which of my six wives to sleep with next when a distant thudding heralded the imminent arrival of a helicopter

It might seem rather odd to some, but there is no denying that exotic locales often lead to exotic encounters

My first time with a tranny It happened on a Monday morning. After waking up with a throbbing hard-on. I called up my regular booty call. But she couldn't make it. Because her husband stayed home from work that day. So I decided to browse Craigslist, looking for someone local

Kristen’s Big Mistake — Redux by Millie Dynamite © copyright 2014, 2019, 2020 by Millie Dynamite Kristen’s trip went well, she’d bought dozens of new outfits, spent a fortune on all kinds of indulgences, and enjoyed herself indulgence in the resort getaway

An old hard cock is just as good as a young hard cock. One day I, Steve and Jim were sitting in the lunch room at work when Jim asked me a strange question

My wife and I have been happily married for over five years now. As it happens in most marriages, the sex was amazing at first. I don’t have a particularly massive dick, it was around 7’ long but one thing that I did learn in college was how to use it right

Chapter 1 Ashley had lost count of how many times she’s climaxed with her Business Intro Professor relentlessly pounding away at her from behind. She loved it when his large black hands would grip her large muscular ass as he slammed into it over and over again

The wife and I finally had a weekend to ourselves and it was a 3 day weekend so we deicided to take a little roadtrip a couple hours away to popular vacation spot in TN. About 2 hrs into the drive I made a pitstop off the highway at an exit I know pretty well exit 90B off I-75

(Gay, Twinks/Males, Submission/Domination, Interracial, School) All characters are 18+ Years Old. This story contains sex between 5 Black teenage students and their racist teacher. The teenagers dominates the teacher

(Alaric) Light struck Alaric unkindly in the eyes the following morning. He ruffled his blonde hair and sat up. He groaned from the throbbing pain in his ass. Tyr was still curled next to him and had a rather strong grip around his waist

I got a lot of comments about people worried that im saying bad things about India. Just to let you know this is all made up. India is a really good country. india is nothing like how I describe it in the story and nether are indian people. Sorry that I may have made India sound bad

All characters are 18 or above. My Black Boy - Part 1 Lying back on my bed, watching the erotic, naughty images on my big screen tv against the wall, I moaned as I stroked my thick, 9 inch cock, feeling the engorged meat swell in my grip. I loved this part

Mr. Black and Ivory Ch. 2 "The Morning After" I awoke late the next morning in Mr. Blacks bed. I woke up naked, sore and to the warm embrace of Mr. Black running his hand from my back to my butt

The guard-captain was holding Jerry’s handcuffed arms behind his back as he led the condemned man, naked, to the Temple of Torture. Jerry’s heart was racing