Sunday, December 31, 2017

This week

Happy last day of 2017

Work has slowed down so I should be able to get a little writing done each week. Only a few more segments in Curse 3 to go. Still planning to pick Houseguest back up after that. There seems to be a lot of demand for it.

Only got 4 pages from Kaos today to Son's Best Friend's Dad. I was hoping we'd get 8 or see the start of a new comic.

Just posted in the E&I folder is a new piece of fanfic. It's a continuation of Aurochaotic's Afrikanos Kappa Gamma story. The author plans on doing some more E&I University stories.


Thanks to Adoring Fan for the Amazon gift card.

Thursday, December 28, 2017

The final Wendy and Dewey chapter.


It’s your duty to surrender your virginity to the superior cock, said the voice in Wendy’s head again.

She spread her legs as Dewey lifted himself off her body with his strong arms. His cock poked between her legs, his bare cock. “Just promise me you’ll pull out.”



“I promise,” he said, his cock head rubbing against her clit.



“Oh god,” moaned Wendy, reaching down between their bodies. She grabbed his shaft and helped guide it to the entrance to her pussy. She opened her legs as wide as they’d go. She knew this was a huge mistake, but she wanted Dewey to be the one more than anything else.



Once his cock found purchase, Dewey pushed forwards. The tip of his cock almost immediately found resistance. With a hard thrust, he broke through. Wendy gasped. There were tears running down her cheeks. “You okay?” he asked. She nodded. “Regrets?”



“No,” she said, leaning up and kissing the top of his head. “I’m glad it’s done,” she sighed laying back down on the sleeping bag. “And I’m glad it was done by you, Dewey.”



Dewey swelled with pride. “And to think I didn’t even want to come to the party tonight.”



“I’m glad you did,” she said.



“Cause I saved your life?”



“And because I got to meet Little Dewey.”



“I’m Little Dewey, that’s Big Dewey. Ready?”



Wendy laughed. “Yes, it’s just sore. Go slow. Okay?”



Dewey was patient, slowly working his cock in and out, a little deeper each thrust. He held still when she seemed to experience some discomfort. He didn’t want to hurt her and more importantly, he wanted her coming back for more. Wendy was grateful he was gentile. It was a slow almost impossible lifting of her hips into his cock that let him know she was starting to like it.



“Yes,” she whispered softly. Wendy’s strong athletic legs wrapped around his hips and pulled several more inches inside her. “It so big, Dewey,” she grunted, surprised her tight pussy was taking so much of his thick black cock. He was already deeper then walnut balls could have gone.



Dewey felt her pussy, stretching, and conforming around his cock, reshaping itself to accommodate black dick. He wondered if this was what the local blacks called, “resizing”. She’d never be satisfied by a white boy after this. That thought made him glad. He pushed deeper.



“OW!” she grunted. Dewey froze. “That’s it. You just hit my cervix.”



“Let me show you something,” he said, flexing his cock. Precum shot out, softening her cervix. It was a trick that Stacy had showed him.



Wendy groaned, she was humping his cock more vigorously. She liked him flexing it inside her. “Ow ow OW!” she said again as his cock pushed through. “It’s in my womb!” she grunted in disbelief.



“Balls deep, baby,” he said proudly, holding his cock buried. Her pussy embraced every inch of his shaft, hugging and squeezing it. If it wasn’t earlier, it was surely “resized” now. Suddenly, her vaginal muscles contracted around his cock, her orgasmic fluids running down to soak his shaft until it squirted onto his balls. Her body had gone limp and she was staring at the tent roof like she was in shock. “You ready to fuck?” She didn’t answer, but he started working his cock in and out anyway. Her body answered for her, her hips lifted into every thrust. She grunted each time he buried it.



“Fuck me,” Wendy hissed, surprising herself. “Fuck me,” she said again. “Oh god Dewey, I’m going to cum… again!” Wendy arched her back, her breasts lifting the black teen up as she squirted all around his cock again.



Yeah, she’s coming back for more, thought Dewey with pride. He looked down at her. There was one benefit to their size difference. His face was practically right on her ripe white breasts. He planted his lips over one nipple while squeezing her other breasts. Her humping got more vigorous. Dewey took it as the go ahead to fuck her faster. “God, this is one hot pussy,” he growled, picking up speed.



“Yes, fuck me,” she moaned, thrashing her head back and forth. “Fuck me, Chaga. Chaga me. Cumming cumming CUMMING!”



He lifted his face out of her breasts when she’d settled down. There was that word again. “What’s Chaga mean?”



Wendy didn’t know how she knew this, but she answered. “It means to fuck vigorously.”



“Yeah, I’ll Chaga you.” Dewey held himself up with his arms and started giving it to her hard. “I’ll Chaga you real good.”



Wendy cried. “I love your cock so much. It’s so much better then I imagined.” She trembled and exploded again, another orgasm following close behind that one. “Big Dewey… so good.



Dewey felt the sperm welling up in his balls. “Getting close. I wanna cum in you so bad. I can’t stop fucking your hot pussy. Can’t pull out.”



“I don’t want you to,” she replied. Duty… breed… superior cock.



“Oh god! I’m… cumming,” groaned Dewey.



Wendy Williams squeezed her legs tight around his hips locking him in just as his cock began its first of a dozen squirts. The second she felt his hot seed spraying into her womb, she had an orgasm so powerful it made risking pregnancy worth it. Each time his cock jumped prolonged the already strong orgasm.



Both lovers collapsed from the intensity of their orgasms entering a state of semi-conscious bliss. Luckily, Dewey’s head found a soft cushion in Wendy’s breasts.”



Wendy awoke first. She let her new lover sleep, gently rubbing his head, sometime running her hand down his back, feeling the taut muscles, his hard ass. She could feel his cock shriveling inside her. Dewey stirred, lifting himself up with a groan. He looked sleepy, but he smiled and kissed her on the nipple before sliding up. Her head rose to meet his and they kissed affectionately. He slid back, his cock plopping out. Wendy immediately missed it. “I’m going to want to do that a lot from now on,” she said, a torrent of semen pouring from her open vagina.



“You want to see me again?” he asked with some surprise, but also a loof of delight on his face.



“Oh god yes, I want to fuck Big Dewey as often as possible.”



Dewey wanted to see if she really liked him or just wanted to use him for sex. Not that he’d turn down the latter. “Would you go to the Halloween party with me?”



“I’d love to, but…” Wendy saw his hopeful expression drop. “No honey, I’ll go, but we have to meet there. My parents wouldn’t understand.”



“What about at school?”



“Anywhere but home, I’ll date you openly. That is, if you want to date me?” Wendy wondered if he really liked her or just wanted her body for sex.



“Damn straight, I want to date you and you know what else?”



“What?”



“I want to Chaga you again.” Dewey kneeled, his penis rising and sticking out as it swelled. “Are you too sore?”



Wendy thought for a moment. “No, I’m not,” she said genuinely surprised. Her hips were lifting off the sleeping bag towards his risen cock. “In fact, I’m horny for Big Dewey again.”



“Get on all fours,” he ordered.



**********



Carol felt like she was going to vomit listening to them, but her body was also responding to the sex noises between Dewey and Wendy. What the hell was Wendy thinking having sex with a black man and little Dewey for that matter? She’d even given him her virginity! Carol had been trying to find her a real boyfriend for months, but her choices were all intimidated by her height. After all she’d done for Wendy and the girl had turned out to be a mud shark. There was no way they could stay friends now. Just the thought of Wendy with a black man made her angry, really angry, and for some reason, a lot of that anger was directed at David.



Carol walked around behind the tent listening to the two rather loud, lovers. She stifled a gasp when she reached the opposite side. From this angle the fire was behind the tent. The shadows of the two loves were plain and well defined. Wendy was on all fours, enormous breasts hanging down. Carol could easily see her erect nipples under the breasts and they almost touched the ground. What was shocking was the shadow image of the little black runt. He was kneeling behind her and looked like a midget, but one whose body rippled with muscles. Sticking out from the runt’s crotch was a massive erect shadow phallus. Once again, the shadows were so well defined, she could make out the ridged slope of the head and even ridges along the thick veiny shaft. “It’s not real,” she muttered in disbelief as he inched forwards on his knees until the fat head was pressing between Wendy’s thighs.



“Oh god,” moaned Wendy. “Hurry up and fuck me again. I want your big black cock.”



Disgusting! Sick, she thought feeling ill again. Wendy moaned loudly as the head of Dewey’s big penis disappeared into her along with several inches. She’s actually enjoying that filthy revolting nigger’s penis!



“Fuck this white pussy is so hot,” grunted Dewey.



“F-u-c-k,” muttered Carol, falling to her knees as she stared at the erotic shadow theater playing out on the side of the tent. It can’t possibly be that big, she thought as inch after shadowy inch blended into Wendy’s rounded ass. Every other proportion in the shadows appeared accurate. That would make little Dewey’s penis more than a foot long!



Carol got on all fours in the sandy soil, her head near the tent. She thought she could even smell the sex coming out of the tent. Dewey was giving Wendy a good fucking now. Her ex-friend whimpered each time he pushed it deep. Carol couldn’t take any more of this nauseating behavior. She turned away, giving one last glance at the tent and froze.



From her position on all fours beside the tent, it appeared to be her shadow on the canvas of the tent. Eight or nine inches of thick black shaft withdrew from Wendy and pushed back in. Carol moved forwards as if she’d been the one being penetrated. She found herself matching Wendy’s movements.

She wished David possessed a cock like the little black man had. Fuck! She wished David had the stamina the little black man had. David didn’t last particularly long on a good day and this had not been a good day. Carol moaned pretending she was getting fucked by a big cock. Her swollen rigid nipples ached. Surprisingly, they felt cold and wet, covered in dew from the mist. She noticed they’d become exposed in the dark. Just when she realized this, her half tee moved up her chest leaving her bare breasts hanging pendulously down, swaying in time to Wendy’s shadow breasts.



The mist had her panty damp. It tightly hugged her crotch. They were her sexiest pair and she’d worn them especially for David that night. What a waste! The shadow man was fucking her better than David. The shadow man? She remembered her erotic dream from last month. She’d been on all fours just like now while the shadow man fucked her with his huge dark cock just like Dewey was fucking Wendy now. He’d been a much larger man than Dewey and bearded and his cock had fucked her oh so good. “Fuck me,” she whispered, staring at the tent. “Fuck me! Fuck me with your big cock.”



Carol felt her pussy trembling. She felt warm inside. That huge cock was fucking her… Wendy hard now. “Fuck me,” she moaned with need. “Fuck me… not her. Fuck me Dewey!”



“CUMMING!” screamed Wendy.



Carol cried out with Wendy as she came. Her already damp panty turning soaked as she had a bigger orgasm than she’d ever had with David.



It took her awhile to recover. She’d fallen forwards on her arms, ass raised into the air for her nonexistent lover. “I want to look at you,” said Wendy inside the tent. Carol moaned listening to them move in the tent. It took her a few minutes to recover, pushing herself back to all fours before sitting up on her knees. She matched Wendy’s shadow again. Wendy was bouncing in Dewey’s lap, his hands kneading her breasts and pinching her outthrust nipples. Wendy’s hands were holding his outstretched arms, squeezing the large biceps. Carol began bouncing on her legs, once again matching Wendy’s movements. She arched her back, angling it so that her breasts were thrust out to match where Dewey’s strong hands were kneading Wendy’s. She raised her hands, squeezing and pinching her nipples, trying not to moan to loudly for fear they’d hear, but they were making more noise than she was.



Carol leaned forwards just as Wendy did though she had no lover to raise his head to her nipples. Dewey noisily slurped on Wendy’s enormous bosom. Carol’s nipples throbbed, and she whimpered with jealousy. She sat up straight again, still bouncing when Dewey’s head fell back. “Getting close,” he groaned.



“Cum in me,” moaned Wendy and Carol. “I want all your seed,” said just Wendy. Carol whimpered with jealousy again.



“Here it cums,” grunted Dewey. Wendy lifted high as he bucked his hips up and held still

“Cumming!,” screamed Wendy. Carol’s need was great again, but this time she couldn’t orgasm without help. Her hand slipped under her panty. All it took was the tip of her finger before she joined Wendy in an orgasm. She’d masturbated before, but her pussy had never felt this hot as it contracted all around the tip of her finger.



“I love Big Dewey,” moaned Wendy. It sounded like she was so happy, she was crying. “I love your big Dewey. I love your Dewey.” Wendy fell forward nearly nose to nose with the little black man. “I love you Dewey,” she told him. Then they were kissing.



Shaken, Carol rose to her feet. She dusted the sand, dirt, and twigs off her legs and knees doing the same to her arms. She reached up to pull her tee shirt down, but the thing had shrunk in the mist. It now only covered half her areola. They were still kissing as she walked away. “It’s growing again!” was the last thing she heard.



Disgusted and disturbed by her own body’s reaction, Carol entered her tent. David was asleep in the sleeping bag. She lifted it up to join him, looking with disappointment upon the small shriveled white penis between his legs.



She’d just had two orgasms, but still felt unsatisfied and she closed her eyes and listened to renewed fucking sounds coming from the next tent.


Tuesday, December 26, 2017

A couple story plugs

Here's a quick couple of stories I've read recently.

Wifes-fantasy-gone-wrong is a recent story. The only one by the author so far. It's not IR.

Jiggajank is an author that caught my eye. Namely, The Fascination of Ashley. It's an interesting take on the IR theme. I just skimmed it, but liked how it was written. Basically, Ashley catches her single mom with a black man and can't get it out of her mind. She goes to a restaurant to speak with her friend and discovers, her friend has a new black boyfriend. She sees a favorite teacher from high school who is pregnant and discovers she has a black husband. The back half of each story is background on the IR couples. Ashley then literally bumps into a black guy she knows from school and the son of the man she caught fucking her mother. He asks her out and she agrees. The author hasn't written since June, but hopefully he will finish this. I only skimmed it, but hope to go back and fully read it soon.

Texasguy48xx Has been posting regular updates to Ashley's Wreck Turns Erotic and I've been following it with each update. Stacked wife has a fender bender with an older black man and ends up having a hot affair with him.

Sunday, December 24, 2017

This week

I'm about over the work hump and will get some writing time again. Current plans are still to finish Curse 3 before taking the Unwanted Houseguest back up and maybe throw in a comic script.

Kaos got her update in. They're at the breakfast scene in Son's Best Friend's Dad. She finished part 2 of Dr Bitch. It ends right when it was getting good too. My bad as I gave her the option of breaking it up into three parts at this point. Hope we don't have to wait long for the next. No idea if she's going to just put out 8 pics for SBFD or add a new comic.








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Sunday, December 17, 2017

This week

Another two weeks and I'll get through this Christmas schedule. No writing except for updating the Son's Best Friend's Dad story with Kaos new four pages.

Kaos updated both ongoing comics today.

Sunday, December 10, 2017

This week

Aside from Kaos' updates, a whole lot of nothing. I'm in my 10 hour work day Christmas time hell. I've gotten no writing done aside from adding the 4 Kaos pages to the story version of Friend's Best Friend's Dad.

Kaos's updates left Dr Bitch on the cusp of an orgasm by the pool and Kate enjoying an ass fucking from Jerome.






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Thursday, December 7, 2017

Story outline someone sent me

This was an idea someone sent me in hopes I'd flesh it out into a story. Of course, I don't have the time to work on my own stories let alone someone else's. I agreed to post it here in hopes someone else might want to write it. The plot is pretty good and I added some suggestions at the end.

Anne Blair (Mrs. Blair): Beautiful woman of 35 years. Perfect body, blonde, abundant breasts. Sensual. It looks like a pornstar. Mother Girl. She was pregnant at 16, could not continue her studies. He does a job where he earns little.

Nate Blair: Son of Anne Blair. Is 18 years old. He attends the last year of school. He never met his father. He does not like studying. Spend time having fun, his favorite pastime is gambling. He has a $ 20,000 debt with Mr. Dred.

Jerome Dred: Son of Mr. Dred. He is 18 and attends the same school in Nate. Black, captain of the football team. Tall, muscular, athlete's body. Accompany the father and his henchmen when they have to withdraw money from someone who does not want to pay.

Mr. Dred: He is 45, of color. Tall, robust. Father of Jerome. Head of the local underworld.

Nate Bair is a gambler, betting on any sporting event. Unfortunately for him he is not lucky enough and has accumulated a $ 20,000 debt with Mr. Dred, but he does not have the money to pay him.

One afternoon Mr. Dred and his son Jerome and two of his thugs decide to go to Nate's house to collect the money.

Nate is alone in the house and when he opens the door the two henchmen take him into the living room and tie him to a chair.

Mr. Dred asks for his money, but the boy says he does not have them and asks Mr. Dred more time.

Mr. Dred tells Nate that time has run out and that he will break his legs for wasting his time.

Nate implores him not to do so, and at that moment he hears the sound of Mrs. Blair's car coming home from work and parking.

When Mrs. Blair enters the house, she is blocked by Jerome and one of Mr. Dred's henchmen.

Thinking it is a robbery tells intruders that there are no valuable things at home and asks to let the child free and leave.

Mr. Dred orders the woman to sit on the couch and explains that they are not robbers, but that they have come to collect the $ 20,000 debt that Nate has with him.

Mrs. Blair replies that they do not have all that money and that with her job she can barely pay the rent and the bills.

Mr. Dred tells the woman that he has no choice but to break his son Nate's legs.

Mrs. Blair answers: "I beg you to give you anything, but do not do it".

Mr. Dred tells the woman that his son, Jerome, just turned 18 and was thinking of giving him a present.

Mrs. Blair answers that you can take your car, as long as they do not hurt Nate.

Mrs. Dred replies: "Your car is not worth more than $ 5,000. I was thinking of giving him a broom with a gorgeous white whore."

Mrs. Blair is shocked and says no.
Mrs. Blair says: "he's a kid and he's my son's age".

Mr. Dred says, "Choose, you either have sex with Jerome or break your son's legs".

Mrs. Blair terrified that they will hurt her only son accepts.

Mr. Dred: "Ok, so bring your bedroom to Jerome and do whatever you ask, or we'll break your son's legs."

Mrs. Blair thinks it's just a guy and he'll be able to get it right away and this whole story will end.

Arriving in the bedroom, Jerome orders Mrs. Blair to undress and show him her fantastic body.

Mrs. Blair begins to undress and thinks that in her life she has never been with a black man.
When Mrs. Blair sees Jerome's huge cock she is shocked.

Jerome: "Have you ever had sex with a black man?" "You'll see you'll like it"
Jerome orders Mrs. Blair to crumple and give him a blowjob.

Mrs. Blair thinks: "If I give him the most fantastic blowjob of his life, this nightmare will end"
Mrs. Blair asks Jerome to advise before coming so as not to swallow.

Jerome blocks Mrs. Blair's head and forces her to swallow. The sperm is too much and Mrs. Blair can not swallow everything and the sperm is poured over her splendid breast.

Mrs. Blair goes to the bathroom to clean up and Jerome lies down satisfied on the bed.
Mrs. Blair in the bathroom licks the sperm on the roof and finds it very good.

Mrs. Blair returns to the bedroom thinking it's all over, but finds Jerome with the hard cock in her hand that orders her to lie down on the bed.
Mrs. Blair does not believe her eyes. So hard after a while.

Mrs. Blair asks Jerome to spare her because his cock is too big for her pussy.

Jerome replies that if he does not want his father to break Nate's legs to lie down on the bed.

Mrs. Blair obeys, but asks Jerome to use condoms.

Jerome says he does not want to use it and starts discovering Mrs Blair's pussy.
Jerome is a stud and Mrs. Blair starts screaming from pleasure.

One of Mr. Dred's assassins in the living room says, "Mrs Blair is having a good time".

Mrs. Blair asks Jerome not to come in for not getting pregnant, but Jerome wants to enjoy all the beautiful body of Mrs. Blair and gets in her pussy.

At this point Mrs. Blair thinks it's all over, but Jerome orders her to turn around.

She begs him to stop, that behind and virgin.

Jerome smiles happy to be the first to put it in that fantastic ass.
Jerome takes Mrs. Blair by the hair and spins her on the bed and with a sharp blow penetrates her ass.

Mrs. Blair screams in pain, but after a while she starts to get excited.
Jerome says: "you're my bitch"

After an hour, Jerome comes to his ass.

Mrs. Blair is lying on her stomach on the exhausted bed, and Jerone's sperm comes out of her ass.

Mrs. Blair is lying on her stomach on the bed exhausted and thinks: "I have the ass that goes on fire".

Jerome all satisfied calls the halls.

Mr. Dred orders one of his men to mark Mrs. Blair.

Mrs. Blair begs them not to do it.

The shooter who is a tattoo artist, draws on Mrs. Blair's left buttock the logo of Mr. Dred's band with written inside: "property of JD".

Mr. Dred tells the woman who is now going to be the one to pay the rent and the bills, and that from now on she is the whore of Jerome and will have to fulfill her every order.

The four black men go away.

The next day at school Jerome talks with Nate.

Nate asks Jerome to leave his mother free.

Jerome answers: "Now your mother is my property". "Your mother is my bitch".

Jerome shows Nate a video shot with his cell phone while he is sodomizing Nate's mother.

Jerome tells Nate: "Your mother will not only amuse me, but she will also make me a lot of money".

Nate says, "What are you saying?"

Jerome: "There are a lot of my black friends who will pay a lot of money for your medre"

Jerome goes away laughing.

To be continue

My suggestions:

1) Add a husband, He's the one with the gambling debt. Maybe he embezzled  from his work to pay off his debt and got fired or he's in prison. The thugs are going after his son to get to him.
2) The thugs are all black seniors on the football team. JD recruited his fellow players with the promise of pussy and easy money. The son is on the team with them and they are just hammering him during practice. The mom might even see it and threaten them or talk to the coach (who's scared of them). Anyway, she's familiar with all of them, but the crime lord father.
3) The sex scene is bigger and dirtier with her servicing all the young black men with double penetration and ultimately servicing the Mr. Dred who is the biggest of all. The husband is forced to watch or if he's in jail he's being threatened by jailed members of the gang and begs his wife to help him. The son might also be forced to watch and finds it disgusting that his mom ultimately enjoys taking on all the men.

The author of this preferred keeping it a story about a mother and son.

Sunday, December 3, 2017

This week

1) Kaos posted her 4/4 update. Kate is abut to get anal and Dr Bitch is nude and getting eaten out.

2) I'm nearly done the final Wendy and Dewey segment of CC3. Not too much left after that.







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