“Come on, babe. Don’t make the crowd unhappy,” Chet moaned as he reached down and grabbed her thighs tightly. He pulled her back and jammed three more inches of cock up her virgin butt. “NO! NOOOO! NOOOOMGGGFFF!” Hilda screamed in a muffled tone as Anna shut her up with her banging pussy. “Yeah! Yeah!” Chet
The woman who, after a few drinks at a party, takes on all corners, males and females alike. The man who, during a strip show at a stag party, climbs up on stage with the girl and performs with her in front of his friends. The couple who, under group pressure, reluctantly join the neighborhood
Colleen lit the birthday candles on her husband’s cake and turned out the dinning room light. She loved surprising her husband and this being his thirty-fifth birthday wasn’t any different. She baked his favorite, chocolate frosting over chocolate. “Paul. Are you coming?” “Honey. I’ll be there in just a moment.” Paul walked into the dinning
I can’t explain why I have been having these thoughts. What I do know is that I continue to think like this and it makes me extremely excited and horny all the time. In my heart, I do believe that you are very beautiful woman. Despite the fact that you think I am biased, you
I had a dream last night that reminded me of a friend. It’s funny because I haven’t thought of her in years. She’s someone from my distant past. Her name is Megan Fox. The last time I saw Meagan was the summer before high school. We were best friends all throughout middle school then she
I know it wasn’t my husband Alan who put me in my present condition, but I hold him responsible. It was Alan who insisted that we take in a lodger to help with the mortgage and it was Alan who insisted on the lodger being a male. Our lodger turned out to be a twenty
This is a story about Donna Polk who lived on a small farm with her husband, father-in-law and brothers-in-law. First, let’s get all the informational facts and explication out of the way, so we can get down to the story: When Donna married Ray Polk, she moved onto the small family farm that was owned
The door barged open and before I could react, like a drill sergeant, she barked out, “Visiting hours are over… time to leave.” I must have looked like a deer caught in the headlights as I stood pressed against the safety rail of Maggie’s hospital bed pants puddled around my ankles and a very thick
I hired a local handyman to help with repairs to the barn. Larry came out to see what he needed to repair. I introduced myself and Marie, my wife. All he could do was stare and stammer when he saw her large breasts. She was wearing a low cut see thru blouse with no bra.
Dale guided the sailboat into the bay. It was past midnight and the lights from town shimmered off the water as they slid silently along. His girlfriend, Jen, was snuggled comfortably into the bunk below decks. Only a few miles left and he could drop anchor and join her. God, he was tired! It had
I’ve been sitting here crying for the last few hours. I know a man isn’t supposed to cry but I just can’t help myself. You see I love my wife very much. I love her with every fiber of my being and that is why I can’t understand why I make her do what I
She sat on the bed beside me looking slightly uncomfortable. She knew that her husband was in the next bedroom over with my wife. She hadn’t really wanted to do this, but she loved her husband and it was what he wanted. I turned to look at her. While she was slightly overweight, it was
My name is Barbara. I have a white husband, but am black owned. I eagerly allow any black man my master chooses to use my body to please himself. It doesn’t matter that they all cum inside me because I’m already pregnant with my master’s black baby. I wasn’t always a slut. For the first
Being almost broke, and being told by her landlord to pay up fast, or lose her apartment, Susan Chambers was desperate for a job. In the classifieds, she found an ad, and decided to at least apply, it sounded like it wouldn’t be that tough a job. “Wanted, a young, attractive female for maid service.
My father was getting remarried after being a widower for nearly 15 years. Both my brother and I were very happy for him as he had finally found someone to spend his time with. We had always been worried about him both of us being married and busy with our own families and all as