Novels by BlackSwaan

He was domineering. Arrogant. And breathtakingly gorgeous. The man had to be at least six four, solid with muscle, pecs hard as he wrapped his brawny arms around me. I don’t know what exactly happened but somehow he jimmied a door open on the terrace and we were inside a bedroom. Not just any bedroom, but the most massive, opulent space I’d ever seen. Inside was a huge bed, upholstered in rich blue linen, the mahogany wood gleaming in the low light. Scattered throughout the room were priceless antiques, arranged on what looked to be equally expensive rugs, but I’m no expert. Besides, I had no time to study the furnishings. Instead, I was gazing at a massive, magnificent male form before me, one that I’d never seen the likes of. It’s not that I’m a prude, it’s just that I’m always outshone by my sisters, you know? It’s not just Jenna with the lithe, sinuous body and gleaming blonde hair. I also have two younger sisters, Callie and Karina, who are stunners in trai

Some time later, I woke up. Carla was gone. I got out of bed to go look for her. She was in the bathroom. The door was slightly opened. I turned to go back to bed, and heard a loud moan coming from the bathroom. I tiptoed closer and listened. I heard the moan again. I pushed the door open just a bit and could just make out her legs on the bathroom floor. She was obviously lying down. I thought maybe she was sick, so I opened the door all the way and when I saw her I gasped. She was fucking herself with a vibrator. She looked up at me when I gasped. Her eyes widened, but then they rolled back in her head, and she started to fuck herself faster, moaning and groaning, screaming and writhing all over the floor. Finally she came. I just stared at her. My heart was pounding and my pussy was throbbing. She was still lying there with her eyes closed. I muttered that I was sorry, and ran back to the bedroom. A few minutes later, she came in the room. “Chrissy, I’m sorry about in there, when

My name is Chrissy. I’m 20 years old. For a long time now, I have suspected that I am bi-sexual. Up until the events I am about to describe, I had not had anything sexual with another woman. Plenty of men have come and gone. I love sex with men, but I often fantasize about women when I am masturbating. I wanted to wait until I had experienced another woman before I could say that I was bi or not. I didn’t know how to go about “getting with” another woman, but one day it kind of just happened…..I had just gotten home from my college class. It was 6:30pm on a Friday night. It had been a very long, stressful week and I was looking forward to settling in for what I thought was going to be a relaxing night. At about 7:00pm, my sister Carla called me up. “Whatcha doing?” She lived about 20 minutes away but we still didn’t get time to see each other much. “Oh I just got home, I’m thinking of having a bubble bath and vegging on the couch tonight.”“What, you have to be kidding me. It’s Frid

Dave was so hard, neither of us had to hold his cock, so our hands were free for other things. I began fingering her wet tight pussy again, and she began tweaking my hard nipples. Dave's hand helped her with my nipples, he knew they were my hot spot. He pulled and tugged on them, as I moaned and sucked his balls into my mouth. He took his dick out of our guest's mouth and crammed it into mine, pulling my hair back so he could see my mouth on his shaft. This went on for another 10 minutes before he said, "I'm gonna fuck you two real good", in a deep throaty voice filled with heat. "C'mere Sharla, on your knees" "Baby, you lay down in front of her". We did as he asked. "Now I wanna see you eat my baby's pussy, while I fuck you from behind", he told Sharla. She looked a little hesitant, but once he rammed his big dick into her, she immediatley keeled over face first into my pussy. Oh, her mouth was so warm and wet on my clit, I could barely stand it. "Oh God, I'm gonna cum baby", I crie

I moved my hand to her clit and began lightly rubbing it back and forth. "Oh, mmmmm, damn. Oh baby that's good". I guess she was referring to both of us, as we were both working on the same area. Dave leaned across her to kiss me, and we were now tonguing each other right in front of her face, while we fingered her hot cunt into a lather. She was jerking and writhing all over. Her noises were so sweet, it was making me wet just hearing her voice. "Mmmm baby", she said. Her hand suddenly went to Dave's head, and pushed his mouth deeper into mine. "Yea, kiss her, suck her lips. Let me see you two in action". Dave's dick was rock hard, I could see him stroking it with his other hand. I broke my kiss with him and told him "Leave that alone baby. We are gonna take care of that for you. Just calm yourself okay?" He stopped. I then put his hand on her breast, and encouraged him to squeeze it. I LOVE women's breasts. Hers were slightly bigger than my own, she was a 34C, very full and firm.

My boyfriend "Dave" and I have been together for 7 years. We are an attractive black couple, both in decent shape. We have never had a problem satisfying each other sexually, which is one reason for our long courtship. But we both shared the same freaky ideas about sex, and were willing to try almost anything for a turn-on. As you can imagine after 7 years, something needs to be done to keep the spice alive!It all began years ago when Dave "discovered" that I was into women. I found them sexy, attractive, and I longed to be with one. He knew that I had already been with a woman in my late teens, but since then nothing. We had discussed the possibility of us having a threesome in great detail many times, so on this special occasion, we were both ready for it.The young lady was someone we met at a club. Dave and I were at a nice quiet table enjoying our drinks, getting our buzz on, and here comes this beautiful black princess. Long legs, nice full lips, and dressed very provocatively.

"I want you to pull your panties down just below your waist so I can see your pussy." Nancy eased the lace panties down over her hips until they were just below her smooth hairless pussy. She then reached behind her and unfastened her bra letting it fall forward releasing her round perfect breasts. "Would you like to wear my panties Phil?" Phil nodded. Nancy said "You have to ask me Phil. Ask me if you can wear my panties." "Please Nancy, may I wear your panties?" "Yes Phil, you may wear my panties." Nancy then let the panties fall to the floor. She picked them up and knelt down in front of Phil. He put one foot through the opening and then the other. Nancy pulled them up his legs until his cock and balls were covered in blue lace. She ran her hands over Phil's panty covered ass then across the front squeezing his cock. Phil had never been so excited. He ran his hand over his pantied dick and cupped his balls. The feeling was beyond

Phil didn't know what to say or do. He was however slightly aroused by Alice's comments and he felt his cock stiffen slightly. Alice noticed the change and smiled. She unhooked the gown and handed it back to Phil who put it on but didn't bother to try and tie the back 'what's the point' he thought 'she's seen it all anyway'. Alice then took his blood pressure, "Its a little high but that's likely because of the stumble." She then took Phil back to the examination room walking slightly behind him so she could look at his firm butt. As they entered the room Alice offered to tie the straps on the gown. Not waiting for a reply she stepped behind him and secured the top and middle straps but the bottom one was missing. She told this to Phil but then added "Your tush is too cute to hide anyway" and then she gently patted his behind and left the room. Phil wondered if she was making a pass at him or if she was this way with everyone. The truth was that Phil hoped it was

Phil Shore was a 30 something computer engineer who worked 18 hour days for an up and coming company. However the long hours were starting to wear him out and his boss became somewhat concerned. "Phil you've been putting in a lot of extra time on this project and I really appreciate it, but its going to kill you if you don't take a break." Sally Wheatherman was the senior engineer and part owner in the company, and she was Phil's boss. "I want you to take two weeks off and get your strength back. I also want you to see a doctor just to make sure that there isn't anything wrong." "Come on Sal, I'm fine. There's nothing wrong with me, besides I can't stop right now, we're at a critical stage in the project." "Sorry Phil but this is not a debate. I knew that you would resist so I booked you an appointment with my doctor for tomorrow morning at 10 and after that you are offically on vacation for two weeks." Phil was upset but h

This was where I had to take a bit of a back seat. Amanda and I had both agreed that Marc's cock would be the first to enter her pussy that evening. That time had now arrived. From Marc's kneeling position it was relatively simple for him to just raise himself up a little and place his still hard cock at the entrance to my wife's cunt. Amanda moaned a little as she felt the head slide over her clit and moved herself into a better position; spreading her trembling legs as wide as she could. I supported her head so that she could see what Marc was doing and this position also gave me a perfect view of the proceedings. Very slowly, Marc began to ease his monster up between my wife's sex lips. Inch by inch the black meat began to disappear into her body and with each of his minute movements, Amanda gasped in a breath. The whole process took nearly five minutes to complete. Marc was clearly used to having to take his time; his movements were slow but firm as he contin

My hand moved down to cup her breast and, even though my fingers were on the outside of her bra, I could feel the hard point of her nipple digging into my palm. The kiss ended breathlessly and I turned to see Marc rubbing an obvious bulge in the front of his jeans. "Why don't you join us?" I asked him with a casual smile. Marc's face immediately broke into a wide grin and he was sitting on the other side of my wife in a flash. As Marc and Amanda's lips met, I slipped my hand behind her and unhooked her bra. The underwear slipped easily over her shoulders and arms and I tossedthe discarded item of clothing on to the floor to join her dress. I could now see that both of my wife's nipples were already hard and swollen. I rubbed my own crotch through my jeans as I saw Marc's big black hand cup her breasts and squeeze gently. The contrast between her lily wight skin and his dark, masculine flesh was stark and turned me on even more. I used the

Like most other ideas of that nature, my wife, Amanda's fantasy should have stayed just that: a fantasy. It should never have resulted in me waiting here for her to return from the doctor's surgery. Some women marry for love, others for money But Amanda is different, Amanda is very different. I have never been wealthy, never been wonderfully good looking; the reason for Amanda and I being together, frankly, is the size of my endowment! You see, Amanda is a slut. Acually, its more than that, she never seems to be able to get enough hot cock and the bigger the better. I had always thought that my size - at nine inches - would have been enough to satisfy her, but after our conversation a few months ago, I knew that she still craved more. We were lying in bed after a frantic sex session in which I'd brought my wife to no fewer than three orgasms. As she laid back, breathing hard and toying idly with my semi erect penis, she