My name is James Sampson and this is the sad story of how my life fell apart. In high school I had one long time girlfriend Elizabeth Moore. Liz was a big girl and when I say big I don’t mean chubby or plump I mean BIG. Liz weighed a good three hundred and fifty
We had being drinking all night at a local bar and ended up back at Bob’s place for a last drink and a smoke. Bob’s wife Jane was out with her girl friends and I was disappointed as I had wanted to meet her, after all he had told me about her she sounded hot
Always one to date thin, tight-bodied girls, I was between girlfriends for a couple of weeks and was getting horny for pussy, any pussy. It’s proven I guess that as the night at the bar goes on the girls get prettier, they also get thinner as you drink more. When I arrived that night a
Betty was one of my work colleagues, she was about 5′ 4 and was overweight just the way I like my women. Her breasts where huge and needed those huge bras to hold them and no matter what she wore you couldn’t help but notice them. Her back curved in to the top of her
Claire Fluegaman is one of my students at the high school where I teach. She is 17, about 6’1″ tall and weighs around 310 pounds. She’s a big German girl from a sturdy, well-fed stock of German immigrant parents who have no idea what their daughter does after school or on weekend nights. Although she
As a former teacher, I witnesses some vicious girl fights. However, none is more brutal than when a fat high school girl gang member caught two blonde biker chicks selling drugs at her school. It was a hot, muggy night in August. The first football game was going on. However, off in a distant field,
I had my first time with a BBC. I was 18, a bit of a chubby. I have a nice looking bubble butt. I had a smooth hairless body. I mostly wore tight clothes that made my ass look huge. I was a very shy person and i was easily intimidated. During those days i
I really can’t explain what the attraction to my mother- in- law is, just that it’s there. She is a foul mouthed woman, who married an older man for money. Although I could never tell my wife how I desired her mother, Ginas’ heavier and thicker build held a sexual plumpness that left me wanting
My lovely hubby had taken me to a nice weekend out from town. We went to by the sea, hiring a very comfortable hotel room there. After checking in, Victor and I went to the pool; the weather was warm but too windy to go for a walk down the beach. I was there lying
“You’re drunk!” I laughed as I closed the door behind my slightly merry wife. “And you’re staring at my tits?” “They are very large darling… and only just in that… BRA!” my gasp made her laugh again as she hooked her thumbs under her strappy top and pulled it up to reveal twin; slightly sheened
Janet was an attractive 41 years old, shoulder length brunette hair, a pretty face 38g tits and tight curvy ass. She was a MILF, her son Lee was a nerd who was only concerned with watching porn and tutoring the cheerleaders so they could pass tests. He would tutor them he would always cop a
“Boy… It’s time to wake up…” Janet whispered into Milo’s ear as he laid sleeping beside her. He slowly opened his eyes and gazed upon his voluptuous mother who stared at him like a predator. Her strong legs curved nicely over her wet pussy where drops of sticky fluids were softly glimmering in the morning
Hi, I am John. This story is about me and my wife and our newly married life and the journey ahead. My wife’s name is Alia. Let me start from very beginning. I belong to a conservative family living in Bangladesh, it is a very conservative country and my parents are very religious. I did
I was on business travel and drove to a favorite theater after an early dinner. This place only had 6 rows of seats, about ten in each row. The back wall was open and accessible of course. I settled in a middle row, middle seat and waited for the after dinner/late comments crowd. Two other
My wife and I were invited to go sailing on Lake Erie on a small 24′ cabin cruiser. It was just the captain, his first mate and the two of us. It was understood that my wife, Victoria, would play the part of “eye candy” for any on-lookers in the harbor by wearing her very