I arrived back in my apartment at about nine pm after a
long day at my folks. With a few presents in my arms, I
opened the door to discover that I wasn’t alone.
Sitting on my couch was a very attractive young woman. As
she stood up, I dropped the packages I was carrying to
the floor. She was about 5′ 4″ tall, with long wavy
blonde hair and deep blue eyes. She was wearing a variant
of a Santa suit, but instead of pants she was wearing a
very short skirt and instead of a large belly she had a
nice large bust. Continue reading
I had access to my aunt’s house with no one home. I took a girl I had met at a dance that I had went out with a few times to the house. She had let me undo her bra and lick and suck her breast before when we had parked in my car. We were on my aunt bed and I had undid her shirt and bra and was licking and sucking her breasts. She had never done anything but kiss and let me do this. She had never touched me or let me do anything more. As I kissed her breast I moved down her belly and kissed and licked down to her belly button.
I’m just a young boy and I’m about to turn 18 and my mom’s friend whose name is Lisa, actually I would call her Mrs. Carter but she insisted that I call her by her first name, i.e., Lisa she was in her 40s, she lived two houses away from ours and she has been friends with my mom since I remember, hot is one word I would describe her but I’ve never thought or felt that way about her because of how close she and my mom are. She does have a husband and she also has a daughter who is a one or two years younger than me but her daughter stays abroad with her grandparents and she would visit only during the holidays and Lisa had always looked at me a certain way, a way which no woman would ever look at a teenager. Continue reading
I had had oral sex with a fattie girl.
I had met and she told her friend about it. Her friend came to my house and said she wanted to see what I could do and what she could do to me. I invited her in and she said she heard I liked to have my face sat on while eating meaty pussy and said she was just what I needed and started undressing.
She said I heard you would do whatever I want and if you make me happy I will show you what I can do for you so get out of your clothes and let me see what you have. She was nude by then and I took off my clothes, when I was naked she said show me how you beat off. I stood in front of her and started stroking my cock and squeezing and pulling on my balls. Continue reading
I’m a fat black old woman, in a few weeks becoming 62 and divorced 14 years ago. It was a hard time, after a marriage for 23 years I was abandoned for another woman by my husband. Never expected it and it took a some time to recover from it. My marriage was childless and after my husband left me, life seemed very lonely. I was always a very direct physical woman and over the years I thought I accomplished to the sexual needs of my husband. I still call him my husband although another woman own him now, he still is mine, I think.
I picked up my life again, tried to find peace in my new circumstances and provide some happiness. The only thing I couldn’t provide was the warm intimacy with my husband. May I thought I grew over it; I didn’t. I missed it a lot and I began to look around. As I told you, I’m a very plump woman, call it awesomely fat. I’m very massy, not just in the hips but everywhere. I’m not the type to attract the eyes of the beholder but more the type for those who won’t go for the common type.
I’m aware what attract most of the eyes are my huge boobs; in my earlier days I’ve considered to made them some sizes smaller but my husband wouldn’t let me. I gave up diets because over the years I’ve used to my excessive fat figure. What I do is take the necessary care of myself; I never go on the street without make up and proper dressing. I’m living in the sunny state and mostly wear light garments. Dark red and dark green or yellow fits me the most. Once in a while I visit a beauty salon where I have my hair done, my nails done and get rid of the unwanted hair in my face. Continue reading
Sandra and I had been engaged for a month. In that time, I’d moved in with her and found hot, horny happiness day after day. Jenny was upset that I’d left her, and had cried non-stop when the day came for me to leave. However, after seeing her walking up our old driveway arm in arm with two tall, suntanned, muscular guys as I was driving past one day…well, I figured she was ok. Hell, I even toyed with the thought of calling her up 10 minutes later, knowing how hard it would’ve been to maintain a conversation with a cock or two in her mouth. I’d explained the situation to Sandra, and that I was a little frustrated about Jenny and her fast-healing emotional structure. Sandra’s answer was to kneel in front of me, unzip my fly and start slowly jerking me off as I spoke. “Is she on your mind, that little bitch? Then why not shoot your sticky load over my face. That’ll make you feel better.” Continue reading