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Hello again.As you may recall from my last submission, my wife Linda has
been fucking one of her well hung ball team mates. Yes they still are
seeing each other. He still has no idea that I know of the situation. I
have come home on many occasions and find him fucking my wife. Watching
him fuck my wife with his huge cock drives me hard, and Linda seems to
enjoy it too. During one of our discussions, she mentioned that she
would love to fuck a black man. She heard that they had the biggest
thickest cocks available. I had no problem with that what so ever. I
told her that an American warship was coming into harbor for a port
visit, and that would be a great time to make her wish come true. So
that Friday she headed out to the bar by herself, hopefully bringing
home a young stud. (more…)

“I’m never going to understand this stuff!” Marty grumbled, “You’re just wasting your time.”

Marty knew he really needed to pass this course to stay on the team but he just couldn’t make sense of any of these algebraic equations. Maybe things would have been a little less tense if they hadn’t assigned him such a gorgeous tutor. Mingmei’s soft round body qualified as a major distraction. The way her perky tits pressed against the fabric of her tee shirt, the way she brushed her long black hair away from her pretty face, the way her cute round butt wiggled in her jeans, were all far more interesting than trying to determine the value of x or y. (more…)

Well, Murph had really done it this time. His hopes for a downhill ski-racing medal in the Winter Olympics were shattered, as were both of his arms. It had happened fast, he was setting a record pace until his ski hit a mogul the wrong way and sent him sailing into the air and tumbling down the mountain. It was fortunate he hadn’t cracked his skull. That would have been a drag, the doctors would have had to shave his trademark long, blonde hair. The damn full arm casts were bad enough. He couldn’t feed himself, he couldn’t brush his teeth, he couldn’t wipe his own ass, hell, he couldn’t even hold his dick to pee or play. His roommate had been released earlier in the day. Now that visiting hours were over, he didn’t even have any one to talk to. (more…)

Maria had tried to see her father’s lawyer at his office but the waiting room of the Legal Aid office was always teeming with people. Finally, she used some connections in the Mexican community to get his home address. She was surprised that he lived in a scruffy apartment building near his office. She thought all lawyers were rich. This discovery just made her angrier. Not only was her father being represented by a Yankee lawyer with too clients but he had drawn the poorest lawyer in America. This was going to be more work than she thought. (more…)

I had killed the lioness. Though I usually do my shooting with a movie camera, I’m also pretty good with a rifle. Africa is a long way from the ranch in Wyoming that I grew up on but I’ve found that a lot of my childhood skills come in handy now that I’m making wildlife documentaries. We brought the carcass of the lioness into the village to show them that “she who steals babies” was dead. The big celebration came as no surprise, the sick cat had been feeding off their infants for the past year. She was old and they were easy and tender prey. They had every right to be happy and, after three months on the savanna, we were eager to party. The celebration was just fine and I wasn’t even too surprised that they wanted to honor us, even though I kept trying to explain through my interpreter, Amadi, that at least half of it had been dumb luck. If it made them feel good to give us a few small gifts, as long as they weren’t leaving themselves busted, I guess I couldn’t see no harm. The thing about the chief’s daughter, though, had me a bit uncomfortable. (more…)