Barb and the Truckers, Part one of three Barb was slowly unbuttoning her shirt just after entering the NYS Thruway exit 39 eastbound; her beautiful breasts were slowly being exposed as she was very intently checking the traffic for any State Troopers. We had several hours of driving ahead of us, but with her fairly recent discovery her joy of exhibitionism and its excitement, it promised to be an enjoyable trip. She was fully naked by the time we passed Exit 34A, now it was my turn to remove my shirt and jeans. We had found some unusual outfits that had snaps along the outside seams so the task was not terribly risky. As the trip progressed, she become more relaxed listening to and enjoying the comments of the truck drivers about the pretty naked “seat cover” in the red car with a red canoe on the roof. At my urging, she finally reclined her seat which allowed the truckers, van operators, pickups and all higher vehicles to get a better view of her slender, 34B, white body with her triangle of straight light brown pubic hair. Soon she decided to apply her vibrator to her sweet clit, losing herself in the intense orgasms that it generated. I really love for men to see her naked and watch her coming, and happily there were a lot of 18-wheelers on the road on this warm summer day. Our CB was full of talk about her and I passed them slowly and in some cases frequently to allow them a longer view. When she caught on, she yelled at me, but she still continued to buzz. A few …
Jade the Dancer
Chapter One Jade hummed a light melody to herself as she put her makeup on. It was an unusually balmy night but the strip club's air conditioning was turned up high. Her tiny brown nipples were hard, poking through the fabric of her skimpy yet classy outfit. Picking up the brush, she brushed her raven-black hair and added some hair gel, watching it glitter as the length swayed gently along her shoulders. She loved keeping it back so as to show off her high cheekbones. Though she was truly exquisite looking, she was careful to never let it get to her head. This made her even more desirable to the men around her, since her sweet personality shined through her raw sensuality. She loved to dance seductively and show off her athleticism. Jade had the hottest and tightest heart-shaped ass most men had never seen. She had regular customers who happily paid top dollar to spend private time with her in the steamy back rooms of the club. Jade yawned and put on some deodorant. Her twenty-first birthday was coming up soon and she wondered how she should celebrate. She was not a drinker, having never touched a drop in her young life and she didn't plan to anytime soon. Jade needed to stretch her limber body before the stunts of pure sexuality she was about to perform. She spread her legs wide and planted them firmly. She bent down, her leg muscles pulling tight, her heart-shaped ass spreading wide. She lifted herself and stretched her torso side to side, her taut A-cups twisting with her …
My Gay Sex Life: Chapter III
So it's Saturday night and we're laying on a king sized mattress at Ben's House with Ben, Luke and Me. We were all very horny and happy to know that we weren't the only gay guy in town and that all 3 of us love each other. So now it's 8:00 and we've decided it's time for our threesome that we planned earlier today. Luke was interested in the TV show so Ben and I, without telling Luke are getting ready for a fun night, we decide to surprise him. After we were ready, we pounced, pinning Luke to the bed with me and Ben on top, he was shocked and tried to escape, but then realised what we were going to do so gave in and let us do what we wanted to do. I leaned down and went in for a kiss as Ben went for Luke's cock and engulfed that massive motherfucker, inch by inch Ben took Luke's 6 1/2 inch cock into his mouth, deep throating a little bit and gagging at times but eventually got down to the base of his cock with me making out with Luke the whole time, it felt awesome with him moaning making the kiss better. Luke didn't last long as he was very horny (who wouldn't be with two guys feeling and caressing you). He came in Ben's mouth making him gag and Ben accidentally let some cum run down Luke's shaft but quickly lapped it up like a cat does to milk. After Luke rested from his powerful orgasm, he jumped Ben and started making out with him, while I sucked off Ben and made him cum inside my mouth and swallowed every last drop, it tasted so good, bitter yet sweet but so heavenly …
Big Bad Dude
Big Bad Dude Yah, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil, because I am the meanest son of bitch in the valley, my dog, my bowie knife and my .45 comfort me. Not to mention I am 6 foot 7 and weight 290, of all muscle. But of course I wasn't always the meanest. I was rather big always but I come by naturally my dad is 6 foot 4 and my mom was what they sometimes called big boned. She was a bit fat but she had muscles on her, just a big frame. Being as they were that size they did tended to intimidate me when I was younger, but by the time I got to be 13 and started developing my body I wasn't as afraid of them any more. I was getting to be mean. I was working out with my best friend Butch. That wasn’t his real name but nobody called him Joey to his face. We were both lifting weights and building muscle. I was getting stronger all the time. I was still getting picked on at home by my parents. Dad would beat on mom, and mom, when she was sober which wasn't often, would beat on me. I had no one to beat on, so I would kick the dog. One day I did kick that old shit head of a dog in the leg, I think I broke it. Dad came home and saw that old shit head was limping around in pain. Dad told me to pick him up and get in the car. I thought maybe we were going to the vet or something. But he drove to the pound. He told the man that the dog was hurt and he wasn't going to spend good money to heal him up. He said he was old and no good anyway. He wanted …
Playing as the girl: Part 1
My name is Jimmy. I remember growing up around a loving fam!ly. My parents left me with my Aunt Jessie and my cousin Billy who was a year older than me when I was only 8. As a result I spent lots of quality time with my Aunt Jessie and my cousin Billy . It all started when my parents changed jobs because of the bad economy and my parents couldn't afford having me around anymore. Everything was normal, until then… It was summer break about a few weeks after I moved in and I remember playing outside in the back yard with Billy one afternoon. We were playing our usual pretend game when he said that I would be the girl in the movie we were acting out and he would be the boy who saves the girl. It was all very confusing but I didn't have anyone else to play with so I went along with it. After spending two long hours playing outside, Aunt Jessie called us in for snack time and we left the spot where all our toys were to go eat. Aunt Jessie handed us some Juice, pudding and crackers as we walked in sweating from the heat outside. She said, "You boys look tired, maybe you should play in here for a while. But first it's time for both of your baths so when you finish eating both of you meet me at the bathroom okay?" We both agreed saying in chorus, "Okay." We raced to see who could eat the fastest and Billy won as usual. Once we were done eating I followed Billy to the bathroom where Aunt Jessie had just finished filling the bathtub with water. She turned to us and said, "Alright …
The Second Place Sister: Ch. 9
*Cindy Sin and Little Kandy Kunt* “What kind of a job?” Tori asked Cindy, as they sat around the table the next morning. Cindy, naked except for her collar, had just told Tori that she'd come up with a fantastic idea while Mike fucked her the previous night, watching cheating girlfriend porn. “An internet site,” Cindy explained. The stacked little redhead had been lamenting the fact that she felt like a freeloader. The Hamlin's had been so good to her, taking her in when no one wanted her, and she felt like she needed to repay their kindness and contribute to the family. The only problem was her very limited skill set, and the fact that she was prone to fucking anything and anyone at the drop of a pair of pants. Those things, coupled with her aversion to wearing clothes, made an already limited pool of work practically non-existent. “What kind of internet site?” Tori asked, already guessing where this was going. “Well, a porn website, of course!” Cindy said, happily. Tori squirmed in her chair, her pussy getting hot in her belt, the big plug stuffed firmly up her tiny asshole once again. Tim had stayed with her a few more hours last night, and then had to get home. After she'd cleaned herself up, she'd been met outside the bathroom door by Stephanie. Her sister had pulled her into her room, raped her face, while telling her what a dirty incestuous slut she was, and then made her cum by fingering her wet cunt. She'd locked Tori's pussy back up afterwards, and said that she …
Sex Games #8
After we got home from the cottage, Carol and I spent some hot times reminiscing about all of our adventures. The memories were very arousing and fueled our sex talk. Home, where we met, married, have a house and numerous social friends. Home is also where the sex games began. Carol has always been a scandalous flirt. She would dance with men while she was wearing scant clothes. She would mold her body to them and hump their legs. After she danced and flirted with the men, at home in bed, I would whisper to her, "Do you want to fuck him? Can I watch?" The turning point was at a party where everyone went skinny dipping. At that party Carol slow danced naked in the pool with a friend of ours, Mark, who rubbed his prick all over her. The dance ended in an open mouth kiss. After much hot bed talk, we took him home and they made passionate love while I watched. It was a life changing event. We both loved it. We knew that from then on, we would do it again and again. Our journey has taken us far from that first sex game. We had gone from a shared fantasy to a deeper loving relationship. Our sex games are much more daring than when we started, including double penetrations, sodomy, group sex, gay sex with both men and women and blatant exhibitionism. We loved it all and we loved each other more because of what we shared. Our first weekend home we went to a party with some of our social friends. Carol wore a scandalous outfit with a gauze halter top and a very short billowy skirt. …
08. Pearl has a Crush, Part 1 of 2
The head of the art school was very excited when he discovered I’d been carpenter before Art College. A big name architect in the sixties, he had no time for anyone generally, but suddenly became my best pal. He needed some repair work done on the modernist masterpiece he both designed and lived in and offered me a day’s work repairing a window. With all the humility of an architect, he didn’t see this as me doing him a favour either, but rather “a great opportunity to get hands on with a piece of architectural history.” I couldn’t say no, and he offered me use of his pool during the hot summer, so I agreed. It was only when I turned up for the recce that I remembered Pearl, a fine-artist in Sara’s year, who just happened to be the professor’s daughter. Sara said the girl had a crush on me but, since the “Fluffer” gossip, that had become obvious. She had taken to actually stalking me. Standing in the studio and staring doe-eyed or sitting next to me in the quad, radiating a feverish longing. Pearl was gorgeous in a shaggy-pink-haired-punk-doll way. A huge forehead and massive eyes – permanently outlined in thick black make-up – set in a heart shaped face with a pert little mouth. However, she slightly gave me the creeps. It seems terrible to say this now, but she just emanated bad news. Sara agreed, warning me Pearl was really only out to upset her Dad. The professor showed me round his, admittedly, outstanding house and I made a list of materials he would need to fix it. …
Jeff Naked in School 2
Tuesday, August 31, 2005 I hurried to the locker room and immediately undressed. I went over to Hunter and presented him with my stiff cock. He just shook his head. "Not today," he said, nodding towards a fully dressed woman with a clip board. He leaned in closer and whispered to me. "She's from the state, observing us to see if the program includes anything that might get the school shut down." I nodded my understanding. When Hunter finished undressing, we headed across the quad towards English class, followed by the woman with the clipboard. We didn't get any requests; I think people were scared to with her around. When we got to class, Ms. Lease asked her what she was doing. "Don't mind me," she responded, flashing Ms. Lease an excessively toothy smile, "I'm just here to observe." She sat down in the back of the classroom, and took notes throughout the lesson. By the end of class, I was incredibly aroused and desperate for relief. Fortunately, the woman didn't follow me to my next class, and I asked for relief. I sat on Mr. Guzman's desk and began to stroke, thinking of Hunter's gorgeous naked body pressed up against mine. With the pent up arousal of the day, it wasn't long before I came, spraying semen over my chest and stomach. I slid off the desk and stumbled back to my seat. Mr. Guzman began the lesson, which was about the development of settled communities during the Neolithic era. After history, I hurried to German class, I didn't want to be late again and get …
my sexy mothers ass
I am a 14 year old boy living in egypt. My mother is a 40 year old married women , she has a preety average body not fat and thin ! She wears a hijab ( veil ) and tall clothes and never shows much of her skin and thats quite the case for about 95% of egyptian women !! She is a very respectful women and never showed her body !!! She has green eyes and a preety normal face . Also, small breast and a bit fat stomach but not a big issue because its really to realize that with her clothes on !! . The only thing that really stands out in her body is her ass ! She has a big fat ass that is just what any man in the world would want but the only problem is that she really doesnt show it at all !! You can never realize her big beautiful ass !! ( NOTE )Men in egypt look at women in quite a sexy outfit as a bit sluty since 95% of women wear unattractive clothes !! So basically men would be so thankful for a big sexy ass in street they really love it !! But then about 5 months ago she got a skirt ! At first it was really normal to me because it was long and fits her whole legs and it is not tight or lose either just preety normal !! But then i was going out with her for lunch at the club and she was wearing the skirt i looked at her while we were walking and then i saw her MARVELOUS ASS !! It was basically so beautiful !! The skirt is not tight at all accept to her big fat ass !! They were basically pointing out of her skirt begging for a penis to fit her hole !! At that moment i got …
The Feast Of Saint Valentine
Vast distances awash in silvered dust, Across the sandy dunes the horses trot. Late coming now but soon to tarry here, Ere nighttime falls his band of men encamp. None dare to speak to him of memories past. This feast day of Saint Valentine arrived In gusting weather, blowing winds most ill. Now as the daylight dies the party rests. Endearing looks, enticing eyes of green. Emotions never lost, still live within. Now rising up with dawn they break their fast, In quiet conversation stories pass Thus letting those who know inform the rest, No bringing up the subject to their chief. Each year that passes he grows more morose, Less willing to speak out or even smile, And no one wishes to disturb his peace. Vows made must not be broken in this world. Vows made must not be broken in this world, And those to whom you make them are most dear. Live on, as she would wish, is what he does, Enduring empty days and sleepless nights. Nearby was where they first bespoke their troth, To always share their goals and build their lives. Indeed they passed a season there in peace, Not knowing how the fates would end their dream. Endearing looks, enticing eyes of green. Emotions never lost, still live within. Now passing through this wilderness terrain, It is a penance that he always pays. To know that she is in her lonely grave, Now resting peaceful with the cactus plants. Each time Saint Valentine is feted here, Like every year since first he buried her Again he kept his vigil here this day. Vast distances he travels without rest.
Barbies Bestial Birthday – Part 1: The Cousin
Author's Note: This story takes place in a world similar to ours. The only difference is that men and women are quite different. Though people walk on two legs and speaks English, women are human in appearance while men are dogs. Literally. Their breeds vary, but aside from their appearance, they are just as human as the women. If you are able to accept this odd little fact, I guarantee you will enjoy this kinky tale. *** Barbie Lez was not what you would call typical. Not only was she extremely shy and a total loner, but she froze up each time she was forced to interact with others. As a result, her childhood had been filled with awkward moments and a fear of anything new. Unfortunately, her mother insisted on making her face her fears each and every time an opportunity presented itself. Of course, it had never actually worked, but the determined parent was not the type to give up. And that was a recipe for disaster. As if being shy and awkward was not bad enough, Barbie had just turned eighteen. And since she was still a virgin, that made her even more of a freak. But her mother had a plan. Unfortunately for Barbie, it meant going on her first date. Ever. It was not exactly the perfect birthday the young woman had hoped for, but it would have to do, because there was no way in hell she would stand up to her mother. Or anyone else for that matter. So it was with a great sense of dread that she entered the restaurant. Her mother had taken care of everything. Not only had …
The Highschool Life of Ry Ch.1
I will say there is not sex here in the beginning, there is some foreplay and fondling, but no sex. This is a true story, so if I were to add sex to this part it would be false, but I do promise there will be plenty of sex scenes throughout the series. -This is almost a 100% true story. Only names have been changed. As well as mini details have been added so the reader doesn't get too bored. Storyline and events are in order and real, enjoy. One more week until Sophomore year. I had just made this realization as I walked into my new school for their orientation. I opened the door to let my father and my younger brother into the main foyer of the school where the secretaries, principal, and other staff, that the students don't care to make interaction with unless required, remained. The school was small, really small. Containing a population of 200 students in whole and includes grades not 9-12, but 6-12. I honestly don’t know why the fuck I chose to come here other than the fact that it’s a charter school for media arts. It’s called MACCS, or Media Arts Collaborative Charter School. It is a two story school with two main halls, the top one, and the bottom one. The first story of the building was mainly, if not all classes excluding the main office. It was all new to me because I transferred over from a public school consisting of 2,000 students and none of them were 6-8. I walked down the main hall of the first story, looking at all the classes as I walked through. It’s …
Tuesday evening
It was Tuesday evening at the hostel and she was working a late shift with a sl**pover. At 9pm she had supervision with David. She had been working at the hostel for a while so her and David knew each other. In the supervision David asked her about how things were at home. She wasn’t enjoying being at home, that’s why she had taken the job. Because her and David were friends the conversation came around to sex and basically although she loved her husband she wasn’t getting enough sex. Later that night after 11pm when she finished her shift she went upstairs to have a bath, it was okay because there wasn’t any volunteers right now and in fact she had lied to her husband , it wasn’t a sl**pover, she had just arranged with David to stay upstairs because she didn’t want to go home. She decided to have a nice hot bath and then she went to her room and put her little nightie on and her dressing gown on. It was always very hot in the hostel so she didn’t bother having anything on her feet. She had forgotten her mobile phone downstairs so she went downstairs in bare feet, she had red nail varnish on her toes. She walked down the steps and her feet looked sexy. As she was coming down the stairs David was walking by, he said “I’ll be up for a cup of tea in a minute Pat all right”. As she walked into the locker room David was looking at her sexy ankles and her sexy wet hair and he remembered what she told him in supervision. He found himself getting hard. Twenty minutes later he went …
Clare
I shouldn't have tested her. Or, maybe I should have. I'm not sure anymore. I'm not sure which emotions are mine. I'm in a happy relationship. I think. My name is Clare. Now… Anyway. Sorry, I realize how confusing this is. Let me attempt to make sense out of it. My name is John. Or, my name used to be John. My best friend is named Hunter. We did everything together. Now we do everything to each other. You see, Clare was dating Hunter. I didn't know her last name, whether or not she had a f****y, or anything like that. The strange thing is, neither did Hunter. He assumed she was shy or embarrassed of her f****y. Something like that. Now I know that we were both dead wrong. I went over to Hunter's house like every usual Saturday. I wasn't surprised to see he and Clare cuddling on the couch. I chuckled to myself and made my presence known. "Hey, what's up?" Hunter – Still looking at the tv – said, "Not much, trying to win this game. Shut the fuck up and sit down." I laughed to myself. "Bite me asshole." I retorted. Clare grinned. "You two are so mean to each other. Kiss and make up." She made her hands touch like they were kissing. "No thanks. I've gone eighteen years without mouth herpes and I'm not gonna break the streak today." I joked. After a while Hunter went to take a shit. Clare looked at me shortly after. She seemed to be sizing me down. I nervously tried to strike conversation. "So-" I was interrupted. "You two should kiss." She said plainly. I was taken aback by …
camping with a giant
this is for trevor100a its his huge cock that is generating this story,i was camping by myself way out in the remote woods and it appeared like i was the only one around till some one else arived into the site next to mine ,as i was toiling with some gear i heard foot steps approaching and heard a man's voice behind me ,as i turned my breath was sucked out of me as there stood in front of me the tallest man i ever did see he had to be over nine feet tall ,he could see the excitement on my face as he stepped even closer,so close i could smell the aroma of malenes mixed with the odor of cock strong pungent cock smell filling my senses ,i snapped back to reality when he told me his name was Trevor as he held out his hand to shake mine i held out mine as his huge strong hand engulfed mine past my wrist my hend felt like a small c***ds in his hand as a firm tight grip gave it a sharp shake ,i was geting a rock hard erection as i looked him over from his long powerfull legs and the spandex shorts he was wearing seemed to have a huge snake like cock coiled up in it stretching out huge with two massive bulge's bellow ,i thought he has balls bigger than basket balls then looking up along his flat strong washboard stomach rippling with chisled muscles that seemed to never end as they went all the way up to his chest that were capped with two flat massive pecs and his broad shoulders and finaly the mans sexy face with his horny grin ,he said do you always have a erection ,only when i …
The Sleepover Pt.1
Fuck! I can't believe what I'm seeing in my parents' living room. Three giggling teenage girls, wearing sheer lingerie are sitting on the couch cheering on a fourth girl who is attempting to deep throat a dildo. What the fuck! The cheers and laughter is probably why they didn't hear me come in through the kitchen door. I step back into the shadows of the hallway while my cock responds to the luscious, pale ass cheeks of the fourth girl. Her purple sheer nightie has ridden up over her heart-shaped ass, revealing her matching thong as she starts to gag on the rubber dick suction-cupped to the glass topped coffee table. "I can do this!" the girl exclaims, taking a deep breath and sliding her lips back down the realistic looking cock. Holy shit! That's Lauren's voice! My dick is hard and I'm having perverted thoughts about my 18-year-old sister. I guiltily look away from her scrumptious ass cheeks and try to forget what her lips look like sliding down that fake cock. "I thought you said you had done this before," laughs one of the girls, pulling my attention back to the couch. The other three girls are wearing similar outfits, sheer baby doll nighties with matching thong panties. The only variation seems to be the color. "I have done it before," my sister protests, "but with a real dick! This thing isn't working for me. I need a real dick." Lauren sits back on her heels and laughs along with her friends. "There appears to be one in the hallway!" The cute black girl sitting …
family changed ron to rose pt 1
hi i am Rose this story is about how i was turned into rose from Ron by myfamily. to say about me now i am a 20 with 34D boobs. My family consists of3 members my sis julie of age 25 and 36d aunt susan of age 35 and 38d andmom of age 42 and 40d . My story started when i was 15, all the threeladies loved me a lot . they took a lot of care of me.my sister made mebath some times.one day mt sis was making me bath so playfully i splashedwater on her and she was completely wet so i asked her to remove her dressand have bath with me at that time i know little about sex . so sis openedher dress completely i saw her boobs and a 5 inch cock in between her legs,mine was very small i was surprised see her boobs and dick i asked her cani touch them. she laughed and said ok i squeezedher boobs and then itouched her dick and asked her how can i make mine large as her she said bymastrubating and showed me how to do . i did same as her whit her cock andmy face was just before her cock and suddenly she cummed onmy face andsome went into my mouth she said to swallow it and asked me whether i likedi said yes and asked for more . she put her cock into my mouth and asked meto lick it and suck it i did as she said and i liked a lot she was moaninglightly and she released lot of cum and drank it completely and asked herfor more. she laughed and said she will give more tonight. i said ok andcompleted our bath.i waited it to be night to so that i can taste her cock . at night when shecame into my room …
Ticket Girls – Raving Horny
If you think ticket girls sell vouchers for sightseeing tours or admission slips, you’re on the wrong track, though you’re not really to blame. No, ticket girls, that’s what we secretly used to call ourselves, we being Mona and me, Christy. It sounded a lot better than girls who spread their legs for drugs, but that’s basically what we did. Not that we had a problem with that. From Thursday to Saturday, the local raves were our playground. We’d dance through the night, lost in the hypnotizing beats of trance music thumping from the speakers and setting our blood boiling, so high on ecstasy and trips that our feet never touched the ground, floating on waves of pleasure and intensity. But seeing that both of us were notoriously broke and, I at seventeen and she a year younger, not really able to earn enough with side jobs to afford all that we craved, getting our fingers on all that fun stuff came with a different and slutty price. To pay that price, we had to be in the right mood – but mood, on rave nights, was much better with some of these tiny, saturated snippets of colorful paper and equally small pills. We had quickly convinced Tony, who ran our favorite Thursday club, that helping us get into that mood was a clever marketing decision by dressing our flimsiest and flirting like maniacs on the dancefloor. It was a win-win situation, for we got our stuff and Tony’s club a sexy reputation. It was in the middle of the summer when we entered the club at our usual time, both …
Sister Amelia pt 2
Part 2 Martha sat on the bed in the Guest room at the Convent of St Angelique high in the Alps far from her home in Nebraska, where she had foresworn a life of materialism and pleasures of the flesh for a life of devotion and obedience. The bed sheets stained with blood and slime bore mute testimony to her ordeal, her simple black robe thrown artlessly across a chair, she sat naked but for her black lace up boots. Her head hung sadly down, and she peered sadly at her bruised and abused private parts between her outspread thighs, from where blood mixed with semen oozed slowly from her. Sister Grace placed a hand on her shoulder, "I heard you, you wanted more." Martha burst into tears, "I'm sorry, Sister, please forgive me." Grace held her close, "We must cleanse your soul, come to the Lady Chapel," Martha reached for her robe. Grace stopped her, "No you must bear your shame for all to see, do not despair, we shall guide you through this difficult time." Grace gently took Martha's hands and placing them behind her back began to wind a bandage around her wrists, tightly so she could not free them, but not so as to cause discomfort, then taking a wider bandage and cotton pads she proceeded to blindfold her. "You will be beaten to remove the devils lusts from your loins, and it is only fair that you know not who chastises you, it is the will of God not the will of earthly mortals that you are so chastised." Grace then unlaced Martha's shoe's "You shall remain naked until the …
Spark the Inferno Ch. 01
picteres off my naked in they shower showing my ass: http://linkz.it/7iR4 My thirty fifth birthday came and went a short while ago. I hadn't had the time to maintain my figure with the amount of work I have each night, so I settled in at 245 lbs and six foot. Parted brown hair with blue eyes as prominent. Most mornings I awaken to the memory of the inferno that claimed my wife and my son. I can still smell the tang of gasoline. My older sister and I moved in together after my wife died after her marriage crumbled. We spend most of our days in quiet contemplation, at the dinner table and the living room most days. Neither one of us knew what to say, what to feel. That night as I settled into my bed the door creaked slowly. Bleary eyed and in the pitch black, it took a moment for me to recognize who it was. "Everything all right Jen?" I said. She nodded, clearly wanting to speak but lacking the capacity at the moment. Jen had spent most of her life running track and field, and even after fifteen years she still has the body of twenty year old. Her breasts were on the smaller side but gloriously perky. Curly blonde tresses sat atop her head in a seemingly haphazard manner that likely took a bout two hours to get it right. My favorite part was the ass – she has one you could bounce quarters off of while I dreamed of sticking my dick in her rear and cumming again. "Couldn't sleep, too restless," she said. "Mind if I sit here with you for a while?" "Not at all," I said. "Do you …
Huck Finn Diner Delight – Part One
Cadee looked up at him from across the Formica topped table and smiled. His eyes were soft and rich, yet she was still uncertain what he thought about her. They had been chatting over French fries at the greasy spoon diner for more than hour and every minute that passed she found herself growing more and more drawn to him. He emanated masculinity, from his tall, full figure to his dense light-colored beard. His long hair hung past his flannel-covered shoulders and framed his face. Redneck, he had called himself. Yet there was something more dynamic there; she also gleaned insightfulness from their conversation, and a sense of propriety from his gentleman-like behavior. She yearned to be next to him, to have those large biceps encircle her in a warm embrace. But this was their first date, and she had to play it cool before making her move. “Let me see it again, John,” she requested, pointing to the large Pittsburgh Steelers tattoo covering his forearm. He complied and Cadee handled his arm in both hands, tracing the tattoo lines softly. She felt an electricity pulse in her fingertips from the brief contact and savored it. Cadee had been on enough dates with men to know that her chances of keeping this one interested were slim. If she fooled around with him, he would probably think she was too easy and never call back. But then again, if she didn’t, he might never discover what a giving and passionate lover was in her nature. Her breasts swelled and nipples hardened beneath …
The Dog Who Brought Dinner – Chapter 1
THE DOG WHO BROUGHT DINNER & FRIENDS – Chapter 1 Tags: man/female and male dog, lactation man/female dog; man/male dogs, bestiality – but they are pets; erotic male/canine love, Romance man and dogs. She was sitting on the doorstep into my lounge room when I turned with my morning café to watch BBC News. My wife had gone to work; I was alone, and after my café and News, I would do the washing and then check my emails and anything else interesting. She was not a huge dog, but large enough to support a host of heavy, swinging teats, seemingly filled with milk: where were her puppies, was the obvious question, and why was she at my house, the next. Looking forlorn, I spoke, inviting her in, and she curled, heavily, beside my sofa chair, a little whine escaping her mouth. “Are you thirsty, girl; hungry?” She lolled her tongue out, so I went and got a plastic bowl of water, and a slice of ham, and also a bowl of Corn Flakes… well, I didn`t know, not having had a dog for perhaps 50 years! I placed them all before her, ruffling her head between her ears, and asked where she had come from, though not truly expecting an answer. She had some water, a bite of ham, even a mouthful of Corn Flakes; then water, and then she just lay on her side, and when I looked at her huge teats, I said “they must be so uncomfortable” and she whined again. I swallowed some café, put out the cigarette I had just lit, and sat on the floor beside her, gently rubbing her back, and even tentatively her …
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 …
1 Baton, 5 Choir Girls
“Well, that’s it,” Kristen said, sighing in a rather annoyed way. “We’re officially locked in.” The other girls sighed and plopped down on the various couches of the music building break room. I tried my cell phone one more time, only to discover that it still had no signal. “You still don’t have a signal, Krista?” I asked the lone girl who had a phone. Unfortunately, she had the same service provider as me so she only shook her head. “Who would make a building that locks people IN during a power outage?” the other Krista asked, giggling. “You’d think that it would be against fire code or something.” “The same people who made a building with no elevators,” I replied. With a sigh, I sat down on the floor where I’d been a few minutes earlier. The emergency lights cast the surroundings in an eerie glow, enhanced by the howling of the wind outside. We’d all come down into the basement of the music building after our concert and still wore our formal outfits, the five girls in identical black dresses and I in a tux. For some reason I’d always gotten along better with girls than guys, so I’d been hanging around three of these girls (the two Kristas and Kirsten) ever since the beginning of my freshman year. Due to various circumstances, I hadn’t had a chance to begin college until I was 24, but none of the girls around me had the same problem. They were all 18. In spite of the fact that I was engaged, I’m sure that the fact that these girls were absolutely adorable had something to …