I owed my s****r in law money. I lent a few grand off her to see me over while a business deal was going through. Well to cut a long story short I lost out. I was back working on building sites and had to give half my wage to Claire to pay off my debt,not helped by the fact that she was charging interest on money, she had something else on me , she had seen me some years back trying to take a pic up a woman's skirt in a club and had always hinted that she would tell her s1ster Since then she had all but ruined my life, she was always telling her s1ster I was good for nothing , didn't earn the money to keep her like her husband did, and was always saying she should go out with her and get a real man, yer my wife once told her that my cock wasn't exactly large and sometimes I couldn't get hard for her. I mean five inches is average right, and don't we all flop sometimes when we have money worries or things on our mind. Anyway back to my s*s in law Claire, at 40 she had become a very successful woman , wealthy , not bat looking either, with a curved figure, slim waist with a big ass an tits, always dressed to look hot, short skirts an low tops , high heels. Anyway she looks good , but is a total cunt, would ruin you just for the fun of it . And it looks like her attention has turned to me . It was a Saturday morning and Claire had come to take my wife to a salon for a treat as I can't afford to treat her, as she always says. She had just got back from the gym , through her gym …
Afternoon at the pool, part 2
"Oh!……..Shit! I hadn't thought of that," she said, pulling up the shoulder straps of her swimsuit. To say that my woman can rock a one piece is a criminal understatement. She's got a gorgeous set of hips that wrap around into a pudgy little ghetto booty that gets attention where ever we go. Her breasts are full and perfectly round with nipples that point to the moon. She always buys her one pieces with the highest cut legs possible. She has even gone so far as to buy custom made suits that show a gratuitous amount of side boob. Plus if the suit came lined, the first thing she does is pull out the lining to emphasize her beautiful camel toe and breasts. She is also fond of light colors that turn most transparent when wet. And to top it all off, she has the sweetest, most disarming, sex-kitten face. She can convince anyone that she's not trying to show off. Even me and I know for a fact she is. Yeah! my exhibitionist beauty has entertained a lot of men and pissed off a lot of women with her swimwear choices. "Well," she said, "It was easy enough sneaking in here, it can't be any harder sneaking out." "With our luck?" I replied. I wrapped my towel around my waist and opened the door to the shower stall. I couldn't see anyone so I exited first with her following so close I could feel her nipples against my back. We were twenty feet from the door. I really thought our luck would hold out this time. But sadly no! Around the corner came a tall naked man. He had a towel over his …
Mandy Blows Her D*D by loyalsock
It was very, very strange waking up like that. I'll fall asl**p in front of the TV late at night, that happens a lot, but it was 7 AM and broad daylight on a hot August morning, and I was still in front of the TV. I'd gotten off work about midnight, came straight home and thought I'd settle in to watch SportsCenter before going to bed, maybe an old movie on one of the satellite movie channels. Now my favorite way to watch TV is laying on my stomach on the plush carpet I put into this house we bought 3 years ago, and I love to stretch out naked. We designed the house so the TV room was only accessible from the master bedroom: it's like a theater where I can be comfortable and there's an overstuffed chair in back for my wife JoAnn to sit and knit. JoAnn was gone, off to be with our older daughter and her newborn twins in Arizona. Damn, I just had such a dream: she was sucking my cock like she'd never done in her life and that's saying a lot. We've been married for 35 years, ran off when we were 20, and still couldn't get enough of each other. When we set up the living room, she wanted to sit behind me as I sprawled out because she said my ass was the most beautiful thing in the world. In that dream, she made me cum harder than I've ever cum in my life, and swallowed every drop, like she always does. Oh, by the way, my name is Steve McAdams. I work the maintenance twilight shift at a small university in Missouri, usually get home around midnight or one. JoAnn and I have seven …
Sandy, Debbie, Matt and I: Wife Swap
MY STORY: My wife and I have been married for about five years, and while we are very monogamous, a recent event changed my mind about monogamous relationships. As an Army Officer I am expected to attend certain social events, and while my wife is not a social butterfly she goes along with me, because she knows the political importance of being the “prim and proper, socially connected” Officer’s wife. My Battalion Commander was throwing a Party at the “O” club (short for the Officer’s Club) at my duty station. The Battalion Adjutant let us know, in no uncertain terms, that our presence and participation was expected. Everyone was expected to bring a date, preferably their wife or girl friend according to the invitation notice, which kind of made me wonder what the term “preferably” really meant. Debbie picked out a nice outfit to wear. Her short black leather skirt was sure to draw some attention, but I didn’t really care, because at the end of the day I knew who she would be sleeping with that night – or so I thought. As we walked the parking lot towards the Club, Debbie became a bit shy and worried if her skirt was a bit on the too-short side. I took a step back and peered at Deb’s ass. Debbie had long legs and a great figure, and it was her figure that had first attracted my attention. “No problem from back here,” I told her as we walked towards the Club. Once we were in the Club, we made the obligatory rounds and greeted the others. I ordered us two beers. Debbie and I …
Chris and Christie: Making it work pt. 2
Last we left Christie, she had joined Hailey and her friends for brunch. All four girls have had sex with Chris, and now, much to her displeasure, they've decided to share their experiences. Amanda’s story Chris knew what she wanted. Any girl who gave him those doe eyes and ‘wanted to show him something’ had one thing on her mind. He followed her at a discrete distance, watching her ass sway in her shorts, her lean legs moving gracefully as she headed into the small building. As he entered behind her, he found her facing him, leaning back against the countertop, idly twisting a lock of her raven hair between her fingers. He smiled and locked the door behind him, walking towards her before placing the first two fingers of his right hand on her lips. “Don’t tell anyone.” She whispered and took his fingers into her mouth, gently sucking on them as he slowly pushed them in and out. He gently pulled her lower lip down as he traced light kisses down her neck while she leaned her head back and moaned. God, no wonder all the girls love him. Chris began gently rubbing her breasts through her shirt while he continued nuzzling her neck. Her moans became more insistent, and he lifted her onto the countertop before pulling her shorts down her legs and spreading her thighs. She eagerly responded to his actions, and he tugged her panties aside and ran his finger tips along her moistening pussy lips. I can’t believe he got me wet so fast. She thought to herself as he pushed his fingers into …
A wife swap
Jeri and I had been married for about ten years, and most of our relationship had been great. We enjoyed most of the same things: music, sports, movies, and sex. We made love often, and it was usually super. Nevertheless, I had always had this nagging feeling that she was not being completely satisfied by our lovemaking. Still, I had to admit that she almost always seemed to reach orgasm, particularly when I took her clit in my lips and licked back and forth across it as fast as my tongue could go. I could see her tummy muscles tighten in spasms as she groaned faster and faster until she cried out and then relaxed, becoming all soft and warm. Her climaxes were similar when I pushed my cock in as far and as fast and as hard as I could, but those orgasms were not as intense (at least I wasn't sure). As a result of this concern, I began to wonder whether I might be falling somewhat "short" in fulfilling her sexual needs. As time passed, I began to develop a fantasy as to how to test my theory that Jeri would be more satisfied by a bigger cock. At first I thought about getting one of those giant dildoes I'd seen in the porno store, but decided that that would have been so obvious as to negate the value of the test results. The only true test would be for Jeri to think that I was fucking her, but with a bigger cock. However, at least so far, there were no hospitals providing dick enlargement operations, so that meant that if I was ever going to find out, I would have to find …
Black College Janitor tongued my white virgin wife
My 24 year old young white wife is one hot woman. One night, we were on the settee watching a porn film. I was seated whilst my wife was in a laying position with her head resting on my lap. As the film progressed, I began pinching her large tits, and my wife, still glued to the screen rubbed her bare cheek against the bulge in my shorts. Just out of the blue, I asked her if she had ever fantasised about being fucked by another man. Very surprised, my wife paused for what seemed a minute, then continued grazing my bulge as if she did not hear my words. This worried me slightly and so I asked a second time. I thought that I was everything that she had ever wanted in life and I had the perfect tool to make her cum in the way that she would like it. I therefore asked again. She whispered, “Sometimes”. I was very keen to learn more so I asked her to elaborate more on this. She said that whilst she was at college, when she was 17, she had a liaison with a black Janitor. He was an older man, somewhere in his late twenties, very handsome and was always friendly and helpful. She said as the months progressed, the talking between breaks and lunchtime advanced from idle chit chat to dirty talking, to touchy feely. On one occasion, the black Janitor would brush past whilst she was with a group of friends and discreetly brush his hands at her tits. In another situation, as she was walking down the flight of stairs on her way to my physical education class, he walked up and held his …
Mika and Christina, Chap 1
Mika and Christina Chapter 1. Meet Mika and Christina “I hate my little sister,” nine year old Mika thinks to herself as she listens to her six year old sister whine again. Mika has to take care of her little sister, Christina, while their mother is at work. Mika has turned into Christina’s substitute mother since their dad moved out last summer. It’s not a big deal during the school year because they both stay after school until their mother picks them up; but it’s a real pain during the summer. Like today, when it’s a nice hot summer day and Christina whines she is bored. Of course Mika eyes the neighbor’s swimming pool and thinks of taking a dip. Earlier in the summer the neighbor would allow them to swim all the time; but the house was foreclosed and has been empty for over one month. Fortunately, the realtor has left the pool pumps running and the water is very clean. Mika thinks of sneaking into the pool for just a few minutes; but then remembers some guy moving into the house last week. If he is at work they can still go for a swim and he will never know it. “Mom doesn’t need to know either,” Mika thinks because her mother has warned her several times never to go swimming without an adult. Mika looks out the front and back windows and the coast seems clear. Her neighborhood is the standard southern suburban layout. The houses have big lots and there are no nosey neighbors on the street. The few kids who live here are gone during the summer, either at camp or with …
Wild Heart
Looking for inspiration Only a few words Listening to the sounds Wobbling and shaking There is music In the wind Songs of birds Soft and sweet The sun is shining Bright and warm Wherever I am Whether it is Far or near You are with me Close to my heart I am a dreamer And you have a plan For there is A far better love song Melodies of pleasure For you and me Whisper softly to me Like a sweet love song Sing it to my soul Make my heart Skip a beat A burning desire Arise inside me Like a moth To a flame My heart is wild And it wants to fly The beauty of Your voice so clear Holding me close Pulling me tight Letting me be Lost in your passion Let's make magic With our bodies Dancing so closely Under the bluest of skies
Free Falling
Free falling, Down through the air, Worry is nothing, I live without a care. I know your arms, Will catch me when I fall, Make my landing safe, Your love will hold me. Your sweet cushion, Your gentle embrace, I'm your only mission, The love shows on your face. No playing safe, We don't need to, All anyone needs is to see, That for you I was meant to be. I will fall completely, Through time and space, And I will fall free, And wear only lace.
Our polyamory life – part 3
John, Carol and I loved to go out dancing. There was a nightclub near us that had a live band Friday and Saturday nights. There were three levels of tiered seating surrounding the dance floor and bar. We always got on the third tier. Dancing and nightclubbing brought out the extravagant exhibitionist in Carol. She always wore scandalous clothes for dancing. Her favorite was a clinging very short black dress with deep cleavage and no bra. We would get there late in the evening. Sitting on the third tier gave Carol opportunities to flash her tits and underwear. She would sit facing the dance floor and keep crossing and uncrossing her legs and her dress would ride up higher and higher. When we ordered drinks she would lean forward and let her tits show. When Carol fast danced with anyone she would straighten her shoulders to emphasize her tits and move her hips in an obviously sexual manner. When she moved her hips the dress would flip up and her underwear showed. When she slow danced with anyone she would cling to them, mold her body to them and rub her mound against them. I loved watching her dance, especially with John when it always looked like they were having sex on the dance floor. There was a big hit that year from England. A very sexy slow dance. It was a perfect song for hot sweaty tight slow dances. When she and John danced to it, her nipples were hard, her legs were around his and her chest flush with desire. I could see her pressing her body into his and her …
My Wife, My Whore
We were in pretty serious financial condition. Wintertime in the U.P of Michigan isn't really our construction season. And because the economy was in the toilet, my construction company had a lot of trouble finding any jobs that paid much the previous summer. So money was really tight at this point. There was payroll to meet, bills to pay, and not a lot of money coming in. We had a couple small-time remodels going, but those were barely going to be able to keep the lights and heat on. My crew had looked forward to getting raises this year, but that wasn't going to happen. In fact, it was so bad that I had to choose between letting some of my people go, or taking a cut in my own pay. I considered these guys as close as family, so I did take the cut in pay, and a few of my long-time employees joined me in trimming our salaries so we could keep everyone getting some kind of paycheck. My wife, Cindy, and I were sitting at the kitchen table one evening, going over our household bills and wondering how we were going to make them all. We looked at the pile of bills, some in yellow envelopes or with big large "OVERDUE" stamp across the front. It was imposing to say the least. "How are we going to pay all these bills?" she asked me. "I dunno, honey. Some of these bills are already overdue and they have late fees attached. Others are getting ready to be overdue. I guess we are going to have to pay the ones we can't ignore first, like the utility and house payments. The others will …
BREEDING A FOX BITCH.
I DON'T OWN ANY OF THE CHARACTERS DEPICTED IN THIS STORY. CHAPTER 1 Fox gulped as bronx growled loudly,approaching her with power and lethal danger in his movements.She hadn't known any of the gargoyles were still around.She and Xanatos were trying for a baby and she had come searching for him only to find him gone on an emergency business trip with his assistant Owen.She was ovulating,fertile and horny and needed relief.She was passing by the roof when she was cornered by bronx,the gargoyle dog's eyes glowing white at the sight of her. She couldn't defeat the dog,not as she was.She was dressed in a red lingerie,her pouty lips covered in red lipstick and her flaming hair falling in burning tresses around her face.All meant for seduction and arousal.NOT battle.She bowed her head in submission,backing slowly away before she slipped and fell backwards over a loose stone,bearing her pussy for the gargoyle's viewing. A male gargoyle dog is very virile,and reacts to any females heat,human or otherwise.Their cocks are thick and their knots even thicker.Any more thicker than those is their sperm,more fertile than any normal hound or human.What is not known about them is that they have two cocks,one for the female's pussy and the other for their face,which feeds them nutritious,protein filled spunk until the birth of their pups.The older the gargoyle hound,the more spunk it has in it's large balls and having lived for a thousand years,bronx was really having a backlog of cream to …
The Making of a Cockslut 5 (final)
After anxiously waiting a few days Saturday finally came, I showered making sure I was squeaky clean, slipped on some comfortable clothes and headed out the door to catch a cab. I arrived at the jetty at the same time as Joel, Ron and henry were already there, the party boat arrived and docked within minutes, we climbed aboard and were greeted by the captain and his one man crew. Henry sorted some business details with the captain and Ron scouted the boat making sure all was in order, then he handed Joel and I a bag each. They're your costumes he said, the bag was small and there didn't appear to be much in it, I took the contents out a small leather pouch, a collar and a chain. Seeing the puzzled look on our faces Ron said "strip off and I'll help you", we stripped and with all this I was starting to get hard, the pouch was stitched in the shape of an erect cock and balls and it was studded. Ron slipped it over my cock and tightened a small belt around the base of my cock and under my balls, he then put the studded leather collar on me, the cock part had a ring in the end and a chain connected from it to the collar holding my cock pointing up. Then Ron dressed Joel, we stood back and looked at each other, man we looked hot! By this time it was time for guests to arrive and they did all dressed in togas, Joel and I stood either side of the entrance holding trays of drinks, as the guests arrived they each took one and looked us up and down smiling approvingly. After all the …
A slaves new life
A slave's new life “Step right up. The auction for this Sergal is about to begin.” a Lizard says standing on a platform with several slaves lined up. A Sergal stands next to him, blushing as everyone below the platform looks up at her. “Her owner died and now she's up for auction.” The Sergal looks around at the crowd looking up at her. “Fine body on her.” a hawk says looking up at her with as much of a grin as he can across his beak. “Such strange coloring.” a female Hippo says nudging a fox next to her “Whoever died her body sky blue with a pink star around her belly button, her sides green and her hair purple had a great sense of fashion.” She looks out over the crowd “10 minutes until the bidding starts.” the lizard says standing next to her. Standing at the back of the crowd is something that she's never seen before. Living in the slave cells has shown her several species of fur that she has never seen before, but him as far as she can tell, she has never seen before. A blue Komodo dragon and crocodile hybrid stands at the back of the crowd looking up at the Sergal standing on the platform. “She looks interesting. What do you think about buying her?” he asks the fennec standing next to him. “She does have an unusual look. As long as we still get my s****r. She’ll be a great addition to the f****y.” the fennec says looking up at him. A few minutes pass and the lizard takes a few steps in front of the Sergal and clears his throat “Let the bidding for this Sergal begin. …
A boyslut in training.
At university, cheap drinks are both the best and worst things a student could have. My name is Leo. I’m 19 years old and once I began hitting the clubs I discovered how easy it was to find both girls and boys to take home to my flat for sexytimes. I’d visited home for three weeks in some spare time between exams and new classes, and I was enjoying a nice walk to my parent’s house in the timid spring sunshine. Suddenly a young boy I recognised caught up with me. I recognised him as Kieran, a friendly 13 year old kid that I used to have a laugh with and help out at high school. ‘Hi Leo!’ Kieran shouted. I noticed that Kieran couldn’t take his eyes off me. I wasn’t sure what I should do, so I began talking to him normally and we continued walking together. He’d always been a forward kid, and he seemed to have ‘How’s uni life? How many guys have you fucked?’ was his first question once his group were out of earshot. I can’t say I was surprised by this question, whenever I had talked to him before he always managed to bring up the subject of sex. Alcohol isn’t the only thing that’s inside my body when I’m drunk; I’m just a big slut. Kieran knew this, so I decided to tease him a bit. ‘Ohh, well there’s a lot more hot guys at uni than here, and a lot more alcohol too, so I’ve managed to get a good 20 guys in bed since going to uni.’ Kieran was a very good looking 13 year old boy, with long brown hair and bright blue eyes behind a cute pair of glasses. He was obviously trying to …
Twin Japanese Nieces Pt13
Twin Japanese Nieces Pt13 Erin and I were both spent having just completely satisfied each other. I didn’t even feel like expending the energy to lift her off of me, I just sat down with her still in place, still fully mounted on me. Erin snuggled in against my chest when we finally came to rest on the couch. Her position kept her legs wide open with all of her weight on her crotch, forcefully holding her down onto me. She felt good lying against me. Her soft but warm body molded to my contours, effectively putting her to sleep almost immediately. I was not far behind her either. The last thing I saw was Kayko standing up with the wet towels in hand and a smile on her face as she looked down at us. She was happy that her teachings had just pleased the two people she cared for the most. At three in the morning I was awakened by Kayko. I was still sitting on the couch with Erin on top of me, and my cock was still inside her. We had slept all night in the same position we had finished in the evening before. Kayko had thrown a lite blanket over us before she had retired for the evening, so we were both nice and warm. “Good morning honey,” she said as she knelt on the couch beside us. “Good morning,” I replied while stretching a bit. “Why didn’t you wake me up last night?” I asked as Erin began to stir. “You two looked so peaceful together,” she said as she stroked Erin’s hair. “I just didn’t have the heart to separate you.” I looked down at the face of my daughter as the first …
Bad Santa: A Christmas Eve (Part 1)
With best regards to my co-autor Jennie. [user]http://de.xhamster.com/user/lady-jen[/user] Monika finished up her bath, ready for bed but not to sl**p. It was Christmas Eve, Monika eagerly awaiting a special Christmas orgasm; her mound freshly shaven and she was extremely horny. It was as though Santa was going to bring her this tremendous orgasm that would cascade through her body in an ultimate explosion like nothing she ever felt before. She lay back on the satin sheets carefully, the bed freshly made as if was going to hold a virgin to be deflowered. She turned off the bright lights until only a small lamp lit the room, looking one last time at the corner of the room that displayed the Christmas tree, the lights still burning, her stocking hung neatly from the fireplace for St. Nick to fill. She even went so far as to leave out a snack for Santa, not milk and cookies but a shot and a beer. He must get tired of milk and cookies, and Monika was sure he would appreciate something a little bit stronger. She lay on the bed, a short button down top made of silk, a pair of dainty pink panties with ribbons tied at the side as if to entice her unseen lover tonight. She lay back on the cool satin sheets, spreading her legs slightly, teasing herself as her fingers slid up over the smooth silk top until she felt her hardened nipples. Silk always did that to her, sliding so sensuously across her nipples that they seemed to explode without touching them. And tonight was no …
Jags friends Cum over
Jags old work Friends:- Last night Jags old mates came over they have never been here before so he decided to invite them round… After they had near enough hole day at the pub (Jag dont drink) neither do i. His 2 friends are from west midz too one is Naz he is 35, Saby is 41… yes they both was tipsy but as they say merry … 🙂 I was at home unaware at this point what Jag had in mind…i just thought Jag had gone out to meet his mates and he be back home on his own!! lol we dont normaly bring any1 back to our house AT ALL!! I was cooking a chick pea curry when i had a tex sayin… Jag.. what u doin? Me.. im just cooking and guna clean,x Jag.. Hhhhmmmmm just clean a little & i will do cleaning tmrw! Me.. why…. what u upto….? spill the beans? 🙂 x Jag.. i just bumped into 2 of my old work mates, that i worked with in a little job i had ages ago in Wolverhampton and if u like i can bring them home? then drop them off later? Me.. lol ur terrible 🙂 but we agreed no sex at home with anyone else? x Jag.. lol i didnt say sex… just dress up and i ring u in half hour x Me.. ok hun i better get jobs sorted 🙂 x u tart!! 6:00pm Jag rings and says…" we prob be home about 8-9pm… lol they r merry and i told them we dont drink but if they wona get a few drinks and have them at ours they can… and he will drop them off. So i said ok…so what have u got planned when ur home … with strangers who i have never seen or heard of…? Jag says just dress up … however u feel …
Why dont boys like me? 2
Im pregnant? I couldn’t believe it. I was so sure it would never happen, especially after my first time. I called Nathan. It rang for a few minutes with no answer. I wasn’t sure if I could call Oliver because he was still pretty mad at me. I started crying. What do I do? Do I keep it? Abort it? Put it up for adoption? I spent a few minutes thinking. It wouldn’t affect me too much, only my reputation. But Nathan, he would be so screwed. He couldn’t have a kid. I finally sucked it up and called Oliver. It rang, and rang, and rang. No answer. I left a message. “Hey, it’s me. Im in big trouble and I need help. I need you to call me back when you get this. I’m sorry Ollie.” I was hoping he would call me back immediately, and that he had his phone and was ignoring my call. I looked at the time. 4:30. He was at work, and I don’t know what Nathan was doing. I just sat and started to think about my situation more when finally, my phone rang. “Ollie?” I said hopefully. “What do you want? What kind of trouble are you in?” He was trying to be an ass but he couldn’t help but be nice. “I don’t want anyone to hear, so I’ll tell you over dinner? Maybe we can go to Shake Hut?” I said holding back my tears. Silence. A deafening silence. “Umm ok. I get off in about an hour. Ill go right there.” He finally responded. “Thank you.” I said. I then hung up and headed into the shower. After a shower, I still had time to kill. I walked back to the convenience store and bought another test. I used the …
JIMMYS COCK
The very first time I had sex, it was with my s****r's boyfriend, Jimmy. I had never seen a real live boy's dick before, and I wasn't really expecting to. It was New Years Eve, and Jimmy had come over to see my s****r Amy, while our parents were out at a New Years Eve bash with friends. The three of us were sitting in the den, watching Basic Instinct on video. Jimmy and Amy exchanged knowing glances a couple of times, and whispered to each other, and looked at me slyly. I was kind of embarrassed, so finally I turned to them and said, "Do you guys want me to leave so you can alone?" Amy smiled at me and shook her head, "No Carla, if you did that you'd miss the show." I shrugged. "It's a stupid movie, anyway." I was getting pissed at my s****r for teasing me. Amy looked at Jimmy and then looked back at me then back to Jimmy again. I followed her gaze and at the same moment Jimmy said, "No, she means, this show." I almost choked when I saw Jimmy tugging at his shorts, and then a big boner the size of Long Island popped up. I knew that my eyes widened, and I said, "Good Lord!" in real surprise. "You should feel it," Amy said. "It's really neat." "Huh?" I was really enthralled by the site of it, by its stiffness, and size. I couldn't take my eyes from it. But touching it was something I knew I shouldn't do. "C'mon Carla, come over here and touch it," Amy said with a big smile on her face. I looked up at …
The best Sister-In Law
So I met my girlfriend, now wife Kristina, in college seven years ago. My wife has a great personality and is very beautiful, and has so much natural beauty and a curvy body. Kristina has two sisters, one is two years older, Amber, and Sarah, who is four years younger. Amber is not as beautiful as Kristina but has larger tits which I would not mind seeing one day. Now back to Sarah, when I first met her I thought she was cute, she had a well kept body andvery fit. I did not think of her sexually because she was young, she was fifteen at the time and I was twenty-one. Over the years she stayed the same young very innocent girl, she did not even like the word ass. Until she graduated high school and went to college did she start to change, physically. When Sarah went off to college I figured she would maybe talk to a few guys, nothing serious or anything because she was so innocent. At this point there was no doubt in my mind she was still a virgin. However, when she came back from her first year of college and she was a different girl, or women should I say. Sarah's body was amazing; she gained a little weight, good weight though. She went form a size 0 to a size 2 and her tits got a lot bigger, from an A to at least a C cup.Her ass got bigger and was to die for. Sarah was still wearing all the same clothes she did before so they fit so tight and they really made her tits and ass stand out. I was shocked when I saw her, I thought she so was just so damn hot. Since it was now …
Jack the Big-Dick Gigolo
My name is Jack, and I’m here to tell the story of how I got involved in the business of being a gigolo, male escort, social companion, or whatever you wish to call it. I was twenty three years old when it first began. I was a regular guy; I had a regular job working at the airport. I had a girlfriend. Nothing special. Except in one area, I have a very big dick. Almost nine inches long when I’m fully hard, and two and a half inches wide. Girls seemed to like the width more than the length I found. I had enjoyed a few girlfriends, after being a somewhat late starter. I hadn’t lost my virginity until I was nineteen. That was probably due to the fact I wasn’t incredibly handsome or cute. I wasn’t ugly or anything, more just average looking I guess. As I got a little older I grew into my looks somewhat. Also, I had recently started working out in the gym, and lost a few extra pounds and toned up. I wasn’t a big muscular guy, but slim, athletic looking. I was fairly tall at six-foot two, and had close cropped hair. After having two previous girlfriends, and a couple of one-night stands, all with women of my own age or younger, I had met Sheryl. She was a year older than me, blonde slim girl. I had met her through a mutual friend. After chasing her for a date for a month, she finally relented and let me take her out. She liked drinking, quite a lot in fact. She got fairly tipsy on our first date and we ended up in bed together. Sheryl seemed to enjoy my big cock quite a lot. I …
Mindy’s Imaginary Friend – A Non-Erotic Story
This is not my typical story. But then, this story did not come about in a typical way. I normally see a story in my mind, flesh it out as it plays through my mind several times, and then write it out. This story would not do that. It remained jumbled and kept going down what were apparently dead ends. Then I realized that what I was seeing in my mind was two stories overlaid on top of each other. They were almost the same, but they were different. One was an erotic romance story about a young woman and her imaginary friend. The other was non-erotic, but perhaps a romance story about a young woman and her imaginary friend. They begin exactly the same, but take very different paths as they develop. This story is the non-erotic romance. I called the young woman Mindy in this version. The erotic version is Cindy’s Imaginary Friend. It is the story of an imaginary friend who is much, much more that he seems. Because these stories are twins of the same muse, I am posting them at the same time, but separately. I would recommend that you read them both. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Actions, situations, and responses are fictional ONLY and should not be attempted in real life. If you are under the age or 18 or do not understand …