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    Drugged

    27 March, 2017 (04:37) | Gay Sex Stories | By: Webcams and Sexstories

    by Nuts

    I had been fighting with my wife and went to a bar to
    forget about my troubles. My jealousy and possessive-
    ness had caused another blow up; I always felt that she
    flirted too much with other men.

    A beautiful woman by the name of Heather sat beside me
    in my little booth; I’d had too many drinks and wel-
    comed her flirting advances. I poured my problems out
    to her, and naturally she understood and felt pure
    sympathy for me.

    “You’re right Mike, she sounds like she owes you big
    time. I’ll bet she’s fucked around on you already. In
    fact, you ought to go out, have a good time, and find
    some woman to have a good time with yourself. I mean,
    it’s only fair, right?”

    She understood me, comforted me, and then kissed me.
    Our eyes locked and she had me.

    “Come with me for awhile, Mike. I’m not asking for
    anything. I’ll just give you what you need, and then
    you’ll feel better. Your wife can’t fuck around on
    you and get away with it. Let’s fuck, I know that I
    could use some good sex right now.”

    An offer like that a guy can’t refuse.

    Heather’s house was modest; not too fancy, but it was
    set away from other homes with plenty of trees and
    shrubs, allowing complete privacy. She sat me down in
    a chair and gave me another drink. Kneeling in front
    of me, she released my cock and sucked me slowly in.
    I never became aware of the tunnel vision that occurs
    just before you black out.

    ***

    I woke up the next morning in bed, still fully dressed.
    It was *my* bed. How’d I get here?

    Incredibly hung over, I forced myself to take a shower,
    then headed downstairs. … Read the rest

    Asian Trucker Groupie

    15 November, 2016 (16:37) | Asian Sex Stories | By: Webcams and Sexstories

    By Jocob Fishbinder

    My name is Tiana, a shortened version of my original
    Korean name. Until I was 16 years old, I was brought
    up in a very strict home, protected (smothered) by my
    parents, four brothers, and both sets of grandparents.
    When I was given the opportunity to become an exchange
    student in the United States, I filled out all the
    paperwork secretly and forged the necessary signatures.

    I quickly immersed myself in the minute details of
    Americana, learning the language flawlessly. I per-
    fected it and blended into the culture, leaving my
    repressive family behind me forever.

    I became the mistress of a man in a high government
    position and fucked him often, catering to his Asian
    fantasies and adding a few variations of my own. An-
    cestors of mine, whom I somehow felt a special kin to,
    had left behind some very erotic, explicit diaries,
    which I smuggled into the USA, and I used their
    audacious advice to further my own ends.

    My high placed friend, once his balls were drained and
    I untied him, was grateful enough to make sure I was
    transformed, without going through channels, into a
    legal American citizen.

    With my dark, gleaming hair, pearly complexion and
    long-waisted, graceful body, I learned quickly that
    American men found me very appealing, carnally. When
    Ron came charging into my life on his big tractor-
    trailer, I saw a handsome, all-American man on a white
    horse. I was 23 and wanted nothing more than to become
    his wife. I teased him mercilessly, refusing to sleep
    with him until our honeymoon night, citing, with
    demure, dark eyes, my nearly virginal status.

    He was stunned when his bashful bride turned foul-
    mouthed slut and smoking pistol in bed, sucking his
    cock down her long, white throat and swallowing … Read the rest


    By Jocob Fishbinder

    My name is Tiana, a shortened version of my original
    Korean name. Until I was 16 years old, I was brought
    up in a very strict home, protected (smothered) by my
    parents, four brothers, and both sets of grandparents.
    When I was given the opportunity to become an exchange
    student in the United States, I filled out all the
    paperwork secretly and forged the necessary signatures.

    I quickly immersed myself in the minute details of
    Americana, learning the language flawlessly. I per-
    fected it and blended into the culture, leaving my
    repressive family behind me forever.

    I became the mistress of a man in a high government
    position and fucked him often, catering to his Asian
    fantasies and adding a few variations of my own. An-
    cestors of mine, whom I somehow felt a special kin to,
    had left behind some very erotic, explicit diaries,
    which I smuggled into the USA, and I used their
    audacious advice to further my own ends.

    My high placed friend, once his balls were drained and
    I untied him, was grateful enough to make sure I was
    transformed, without going through channels, into a
    legal American citizen.

    With my dark, gleaming hair, pearly complexion and
    long-waisted, graceful body, I learned quickly that
    American men found me very appealing, carnally. When
    Ron came charging into my life on his big tractor-
    trailer, I saw a handsome, all-American man on a white
    horse. I was 23 and wanted nothing more than to become
    his wife. I teased him mercilessly, refusing to sleep
    with him until our honeymoon night, citing, with
    demure, dark eyes, my nearly virginal status.

    He was stunned when his bashful bride turned foul-
    mouthed slut and smoking pistol in bed, sucking his
    cock down her long, white throat and swallowing … Read the rest