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“Go deeper,” I moaned.

Without intent, that evening revealed what I longed for sexually.

My husband made no comment which made me think he either ignored my confession or was too lost in arousal to hear.

A few days later though he had quite a surprise for me and the surprises have kept coming over and over.

One evening, while we halfheartedly watched another episode of CSI, he suggested we rent a porno from our cable television.

“Absolutely no!!” I was reluctant since I considered it immoral. Supporting the porn industry was not on my list of good deeds; however, the suggested caused my nipples to poke out.

“It’s not a sin, we are married. Lots of married couples watch porn to spice up their sex and besides I know about those...
It was big, hard and very black.

The massive column of pitch black masculine flesh filled and stretched queen Disa's pussy more than any other cock had done before. She moaned loudly as she laid naked on the warm summer grass in the shadow of the big painted runestone that her father, Horsa, had raised. The ornate runestone had been raised in celebration of a successful return from yet another voyage to the west, but also to tell both the world and future generations that he, Horsa, and he alone owned all the lands here. In his mind, there would be no mistaking that he and his kin where the mightiest and richest among all the clans.

But that was before the black strangers came with their terrifying and...

Black time traveller I - Vikings


-What do you think, have you ever seen such a strange man before?

Disa pushed some blonde strands of hair away from her blue eyes as she looked at her sister Ylva where they stood at the well. They were both clad in ankle length shift. Over their shifts they wore a shorter length woolen skirt-aprons suspended by shoulder straps, with the neck closed by brooches, Disas depicting the Midgårds snake biting its own tail. Ylvas broche was an intricately ornate with a pattern of serpents; it had been her grandmothers and had been given to her on the old woman's death some years ago.

Ylva filled the wooden buckets with clear and fresh water that would be carried to the...
My name is John and I enjoy sharing my wife. My wife Amber and I have been swingers for 10 years (starting in our early 30's) and over time our tastes have morphed more towards threesomes and independent single play than a full couple swap. I especially enjoy the MFM threesome where a lucky guy and myself get to shower Amber in attention and orgasms. She is my rockstar, and both Amber and myself consider ourselves lucky to be able to share this interest.

We had an experience just this week that I'd like to share. I was going away on business and decided to bring Amber along on the trip. It's a destination that we visit often and we have a male friend there that we've met with a couple of times. He's 6 feet tall, black and built...
I wake up. It's the day. The big day. I'm getting married. Finally.

Me and Stephen have been waiting for this for a long time. We've been together 9 years, engaged for 6 of those. It's taken us that long to save enough for this.

Neither of us earn that much. My fiance has a generic office job, nine hours of shifting paper around and kowtowing to his superiors. He doesn't light the room up at parties but when supplemented with my part time gig we have just enough to scrape by.

Sure, we don't have the insatiable lust of a pair of horny teenagers, the thrilling passion of two Parisian dilettantes, but we're best friends. Me and Stephen know each other inside out, and there's no-one else who I'd rather spend the rest of my days with....
"You don't mind if I steal a kiss from your wife, do you, old man," he asks you as he rudely gropes her. "She is just too irresistibly gorgeous!"

"Oh my!" gasps your wife, blushing with pleasure as he pulls her close to him. "That's very forward... I really couldn't..." she says with a nervous laugh, looking into his eyes with interest.
You are annoyed at how flattered she seems. She doesn't even try to withdraw from his embrace.

He doesn't wait for your response and just locks his mouth onto your wife's in a fierce kiss.

“Alright, that’s enough!” you say, annoyed. You reach over to give him a shove, but your wife is responding and putting her arms around him. “Jesus, honey, what are you doing?” you ask her petulantly.

A NICE GUY by Throne

I think I'm a nice guy. My needs are simple. I like to get laid and it works better for me if the woman is hungry for what I can give her. I also found out a few years ago that if she's married and I let her husband know that I'm slamming her, it's fantastic. Some women get off on that, too. They're married to guys who they've already got pussy whipped and, frankly, they're thrilled to meet a stud like me who can make their lives better. Let me give you an example.

There's this guy I work with. I'm his boss in our department and from the day he started with us I could see that he was a wuss. Then he put a photo of his wife on his desk. Every time I went into his cubical I would take a good look at it,...
This is my journey; I am a white wife who loves big black cock and my husband knows it. When I mention how much I love big black cock I am able to have him pre cum in his underwear so it actually soaks through his pants. Hi my name is Kas, I grew up as a teenager - went to a catholic school and this is my story of how I converted my husband into becoming a cuckold who loves his wife dating black men.

As I got older and into my early twenties I always knew I could handle a big cock but how huge I did not fully understand.

After I was married and had sex occasionally I mentioned to my husband that I could handle a larger penis. This went on for a couple of years until one day my husband surprised me and wrapped Kleenex around his...
I asked my wife to tell me about one of her fantasies. This is what she came up with......

It was a hot, but windy day. Perfect for taking the boat out for fishing.

We put on our bathing suits under our cloths. Gathered our fishing gear, our inflatable boat (with motor), and headed out to our favorite fishing spot.

We launched our boat, it was pretty quite. The electric motor hardly made a noise.

The sun was hot, and we turned off the motor, the breeze stopped. We stripped off our cloths down to our suits and concentrated on fishing.

We were facing different directions on the boat, so you gently asked if I would be interested in sucking your dick.

I said I could be convinced and gave you a sly/sexy look.

I crawled over to where...
The Water Park
By Titslave

Oakmont had spent $14,000,000 to expand its municipal water park, now renamed “Water Nation.” The Husseys from Riverdale, about seven miles away, didn’t mind paying the extra money for a family pass. Thirty something, very generously endowed, Joyce Hussey lay with her husband Fred in side by side pool chairs as their two young children splashed with other youngsters in the wading pool. “I guess the Riverdale mayor won’t have that kind of money for any pool upgrade,” she said, sharing his amazement that Oakmont spent that much.

“This place is huge,” he agreed, “Riverdale only has two small pools.” They laughed about the wrong choice of town; they should have bought in Oakmont when he was transferred...