“So you want to join our little family do you?” said the buxom vixen behind the desk. “y-yes maam.” replied the skunk before her. ‘hmmm,’ the vixen thought. ‘nervous, but she has potential…’ she surveyed the interviewee, admiring her pretty face, long brown slightly curly hair, and hazel eyes behind large glasses. running a skilled
In the heart of New Orleans, where the air was thick with humidity and the scent of jambalaya, there stood a quaint little bar called The Hidden Pearl. The bar was known for its sultry atmosphere and the tantalizing drinks that flowed like the Mississippi River. It was here that two women, both with their
Due to recent breakins my grandmother asked me to spend the weekend with her. I had no problem with this since I would be home alone anyway. I packed up my bag and left out. During the drive over there I decided to stop and freshen up. I always had a thing for my huge
Teddy and Paulie had been getting together for a while, after school. As was their habit, they would go to Paul’s room, get naked and play with their dicks. One day, Teddy comes over and says “Hey Paulie, I learned some new stuff this weekend we can try.” The two quickly got naked and Teddy
A recent posting about a couple doing a sperm sample reminded me of the time my ex-wife and I did the same. I had gone to our two story town house for lunch, and she surprised me with the whole thing. Perhaps she thought I’d be nervous or insulted, I don’t know. Anyway she told
Saw my Mom who is a widow having sex with our tenant at a close range. She used to frequently visit our second house a few blocks apart which is let on rent. Our tenant who got divorced due to his drinking habits was staying alone in the house. One day as my Mom left
To the three of us,” Bart said with a leer, and we clicked our champagne glasses together, the first time I’d ever tasted that. Something I would probably be able to say about several things before the night was through. So far they’d done a good job of keeping the evening moving, with a combination
My wife Sandra got big after our third son. That was okay, what it lacked when she tried to dress up in her slinky old cocktail dresses (and I had to duck the flying buttons) it made up in bed, where it was fun to roll around with her and feel her heaving huge breasts,
I been enjoying your site while yankin away at my fat dick, but can’t find no interracial stuff, so thought you might like to hear bout my life. I be a large, black man, and my dick is fine. I married, and has a black wife with nice fat fleshy titties, that she love me
This story is about my exwife, and takes place about half way through our marriage. My ex was a plumper, big tits (D or DD depending on the bra maker and her weight), and a nice big ass that she liked to have paddled. Green eyes, thick curly black hair (both on her head and
It has been said that the best sexual match-up is a 19 yr. old man and a 36 yr. old woman because at that age each are at their sexual peak. I am here to testify that those numbers must be correct. I was 19 and my partner 36. We literally fucked each other’s brains
Below is a retelling a very sexy encounter I had recently. M and I were at the beach this weekend. We had just gotten back from a long bike ride and were rushing to get ready to meet some friends for dinner. My lust factor was in overdrive because the last few miles of our
Cindy wasn’t considered beautiful by the girls in her senior class in high school. She was 18 years old and had full curves, full thighs, full voluptuous breasts. Svelte she wasn’t, and svelte was in – for the girls. Boys, however, saw in her the raw material for their endless fantasies. I couldn’t get her
This is a sex story about Abby, a middle aged fat lady and her husband as she enjoys their canine on a regular basis, but it comes with at twist towards the end, for him anyway. I am a 42 year old lady who has recently gotten into the K9 scene. It had been a
Over the years, I had developed many friends through my hobbies of CB radio and auto racing. Many an evening was spent enjoying one of our coffee and bullshit gatherings that seemed to spontaneously develop. Someone over the radio would suggest meeting at a Sambo’s for coffee, and before you knew it, twenty or thirty