When I was 16 years old, my family and I were staying at a hotel for Spring Break that also happened to be the location of a BBW Bash, basically a hookup and relaxation and week-long party for fat women and people who like them. My parents tried to ignore it, but I was fascinated.
Maggie dried herself after the shower. She looked for her robe but had forgotten it somewhere. As she exited the bathroom she saw herself in the full length mirror. “Not bad for 55 and 2 kids,” she thought. Realizing that it was warm and no one else was home, she decided to be adventurous and
Arriving at the Gare St. Lazare, you’ll be tempted to hop into one of the omnipresent Parisian taxis to carry you and all your luggage straight to your hotel. But before you do so, why not do what les Parisiennes do? Take a quick walk over to Printemps or Lafayettes, the large department stores just
I was 22 and not much with the ladies and in all honesty, I had only been laid once and that was by some skanky, drunk chick who I think was passed out for most of it. Guess you could say I was searching for something and got involved with a local fire and brimstone
I travel to Asia a lot and my wife made this trip with me. We arrived in Singapore on a Wednesday night and I worked Thursday and Friday as my wife shopped and sat in the sun by the pool. When I got home Friday evening, to my surprise my wife was waiting on the
‘Billy Bob!’ I yelled in a shaky voice from being pounded from behind, ‘Hurry up and finish.’ Damn, I know family comes first but he could hear Rufus, my date for tonight, honking his truck horn in the driveway. My older brother replied, still hammering, ‘If’n your pussy wasn’t so loose from all the screwing
A few years ago I was living for a while in Mitchell County in very rural southwest Georgia. I’d been through a rough time, what with a psychologically and emotionally abusive director at the theater where I had been working and being badly dumped by a girlfriend I was really keen on, so my sister
“Daddy,” she purred sweetly as she knelt between his wide-spread legs and sucked in his other testicle and then licked his swollen scrotum with her talented tongue, her left hand filled with his quivering cock, thumb on its head, rubbing his juices, right hand stroking his hairy thigh after probing his anus, nipples still hard
Let me begin by introducing myself, I’m Dave now in the twilight of my years but still reasonably fit and healthy with an active imagination that can run wild occasionally. Sadly I was born before the sexual revolution and so have led a rather straight laced existence, sexually speaking. Currently and hopefully forever I am
She woke up and he was gone. This wasn’t so unusual in itself; he got up for work relatively early. What WAS unusual was that he hadn’t woken her up for a quick kiss goodbye. Besides, she mused, it was Sunday… he should be still in bed. She was about to get up and put
“Honey, guess who called today?” “How the hell can I guess that?” “It was Josh, from college. He’s going to be in town and wants to see us.” Judy, my wife of four years since we graduated, is a cute short haired brunette with an average body but a real appetite for sex. We still
My Ex Nicoletta telling me she was now a lesbian was not a massive shock as she had been spending a lot of time with a friend and I had noticed and suspected a little but this was still a surprise. I knew she had something to tell me and had sat me down with
“Bull shit,” I called Ralph out. He was usually full of shit. If ten percent of what came out of his mouth was the truth that was a very good day. “Seriously,” he said, more animated than usual. “You’re telling me that you got a blow job at lunch time at the adult store?” I
We sat out on the balcony looking at the people walking by on the sidewalk below. I was smoking a cigarette and lying in my lawn chair. “Anything else you need?” the little munchkin said sit- ting across from me, buttoning up his little pants. “Ummm…a real boyfriend?” I said sort of jokingly. “You big
It was maybe about 3 months ago that I had joined a private coaching center because I was lagging a bit in studies and my parents wanted me to score well. It was their idea to send me to a coaching center so that I could get some help and perform better and after a