Rich White Bitch Gets Gang-Banged Ch. 1

Posted: December 2nd, 2011 | Author: Lonnie | Filed under: Hardcore Stories | Tags: , | No Comments »

Wendy was 43, very attractive, meticulously groomed, and wore only the very best, expensive designer clothes. Her husband was very wealthy and worked in finance. They owned a big mansion in Double Bay with a superb water view.

Wendy did not have to work and did whatever she wanted. Her husband was often away with work and so she would spend her days shopping, going to lunch with friends, and then more shopping intermingled with trips to the beauty salon and hairdressers. She liked art and would often frequent the art gallery with friends buying some pieces for display in her ‘mansion’. Price was not an issue and she bought whatever she wanted. She was rich, attractive, and always got her way. To some her curt manner was almost rude. Read the rest of this entry »


The Elevator

Posted: November 28th, 2011 | Author: Lonnie | Filed under: Hardcore Stories | Tags: , | No Comments »

“I want to thank ginobear69 for his excellent help on editing this story. Thank you!

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They entered the elevator together, a rather slow express to the 25th floor. Every day it was the same thing, they got on together, she got off on 25 and he continued up to 27. They never spoke and rarely smiled. He was tall, 6″4″, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist. The suits he wore always looked good on him, as if tailor-made. He had jet-black hair and blue eyes and had recently grown a beard which only served to make him look more distinguished. Read the rest of this entry »


Suzanne’s Top Rips

Posted: November 4th, 2011 | Author: Lonnie | Filed under: Hardcore Stories | Tags: , | No Comments »

Suzanne worked for our largest customer, and my boss told me to get to know her real good, and treat her right. If he only knew.

Suzanne and I talked every day at great length. We talked about business a fair amount, but we also talked about almost everything else under the sun as well. We became very good friends, and hung out quite a lot. She was one of the most beautiful women I know, and I would love to say we were a couple, but that was not the case. We had decided to not take our relationship to that level. I think that decision was made right before one of us had gone out with someone else a couple of times and we felt the need to not upset the other. We both had gone on a few dates during the time we had known each other, but no relationship had developed from them. Read the rest of this entry »


Trick Or Treat

Posted: November 2nd, 2011 | Author: Lonnie | Filed under: Hardcore Stories | Tags: , | No Comments »

My wife and I hang with the same group we have been with since back in high school. We were all a little wild back then but we calmed down after we all got married.

The wildest of all the girls was Ava. After graduation, Ava screwed every guy in the group before she settled down a bit and married Art. I don’t know if Art screwed every girl in the group, but if he didn’t it was not for lack of trying.

Several of the other guys and girls in the group had screwed each other before we all got married. However, since that time I didn’t believe that any of the husbands and wives had screwed anyone other than their spouse. However, a few years have passed and I can see sparks whenever certain people glance at each other. It had become obvious that there was going to be some cheating, but how and when had not yet been decided. Read the rest of this entry »


The Parking Lot

Posted: October 4th, 2011 | Author: Lonnie | Filed under: Hardcore Stories | Tags: , | No Comments »

It’s eight thirty in the evening and I am sitting in my favorite pub sipping on a vodka screwdriver. The pub was not very busy tonight aside from its loyal regulars. I make small talk with a few people and then return to my seat and my drink. As I sit and think out of the corner of my eye I notice a new face in the pub tonight. It’s not her face I notice but her stunning body. She’s about 5′5. Has long toned legs that lead up to a plump and delicious ass. Her long brown hair with a touch of red reaches her shapely ass. She turns around, and looks around the pub. I notice her large round full breasts almost busting out of her top. She is wearing a silk business type shirt and a black mini skirt with black stockings. As I check her over top to bottom, I notice that something is off about her outfit, her clothes look like she just got off work at a busy office but as I look down at her shoes I notice that she is wearing a pair of black PVC high heeled stripped type shoes. This seems odd but after thinking it over for a bit I realize that underneath those fine office clothes she’s wearing, hides a dirty whore that wants someone to know who she truly is. That is why she wears those shoes. Read the rest of this entry »


Sharing Black Ch. 01

Posted: October 2nd, 2011 | Author: Lonnie | Filed under: Hardcore Stories | Tags: , | No Comments »

(Part 1)

LAJORIA

Day 1 10:50p.m. (school) Tuesday

Rrrriiiinnnnnggggg!!!! The school bell rung to begin first lunch and I grabbed my books and left my Calculus class. I headed downstairs to my locker then to the lunchroom.

“LaJoria!” a familiar voice yelled up from behind. I turned around to find Tyrell Isaiah Jordan b.k.a. Black a.k.a. Rell, the school”s finest line backer swiftly walking towards me.

“Hey!”

“Sup Black?”

“I haven”t talked to you in a long time.” he said and smiled. Read the rest of this entry »


Night to Remember

Posted: September 4th, 2011 | Author: Lonnie | Filed under: Hardcore Stories | Tags: , | No Comments »

I wash up the dinner dishes as I let you do some stuff you needed to finish up on the computer. It was a scrumptious dinner of baked chicken with flavored rice and peas. I smile to myself as I stand there in just my t-shirt rinsing the dishes and placing them in the dishwasher. Thinking of the evening ahead and trying to pace myself on the dishes to give you time to finish up before I come distract you from what you are doing. I can feel my nipples harden as I think about you kissing me and touching me and know this is going to be one of those nights to remember. Read the rest of this entry »


Letters to Sue: Melanie

Posted: September 2nd, 2011 | Author: Lonnie | Filed under: Hardcore Stories | Tags: , | No Comments »

Hi Sue!

Hope you are ready for another story from me. I’ve missed hearing from you. I want to know if you’re as juicy as this mango I have in my hand.

I’ve been telling you about the three sexy women from the same family who I seduced during the same summer. I’ve already told you two stories about fucking the beautiful matriarch of the family. The first story about Cora was where I stripped her naked while she was reading me a bedtime story. The second story about fucking Cora involved seducing her out of her church clothes and taking her on the stairs. In between I told you about her young eighteen year old daughter Bethany and how she sucked and fucked me while out on the family boat. Read the rest of this entry »


Prove It!

Posted: August 10th, 2011 | Author: Lonnie | Filed under: Hardcore Stories | Tags: , | No Comments »

It was late, impossible to work another minute.

I”d sat at the desk and watched the deep peach color along the horizon turn violet, then black. It was hard to tell the stars from the city lights this time of night. Everything shimmered. The view out over the city was mesmerizing–a complete distraction, at night, in fact. I was also distracted by the puzzle, still unsolved, in the formulae in front of me. I took off my glasses and tugged on the pencil that held my hair in place. I shook my head, glad to let the long, thick braid work free, and unbuttoned my lab coat. Finally, even the most obsessed engineers had gone home and I could relax. I put my feet up on the lab table and leaned back in the chair, eyes closed, and rested. So much for decorum. So much for math. Read the rest of this entry »


Home to Bed

Posted: July 24th, 2011 | Author: Lonnie | Filed under: Hardcore Stories | Tags: , | No Comments »

You come home from work to find me completely naked. Without saying anything I take you by the hand and lead you to the bedroom.

The room is lit only by candles and the bedsheets are crisp - a beautiful aroma fills the air.

I stand just in front of you, my lips just a fraction from yours as I start to unbutton your blouse. You don’t know whether to kiss me or not as I edge your blouse off your shoulders.

I slide down your body not quite touching it and as my head reaches the waistband on your skirt I unzip it and let it fall to the floor. You can feel my hot breath on your skin and it feels good. Read the rest of this entry »