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
“Why the glum face bud?” Asked Lisa, as her boss stormed into the office.
“ Can you believe it?” Growled Steve, “ I look after her, take her all over the place, and I catch hear cheating at the Rose Bud Pub.”
“Sorry, I thought you two were an item,” Lisa replied. “ Look on the bright side, at least you found out what kind of person she is now, before you guys got more serious.”
“Yeah, right,” Frowned Steve, “Thanks for your advice, you have been right on a lot of things. I just need some time to sort things out. Talk with you more at coffee time.”
Lisa smiled at Steve as he headed to his office. They had been friends for just over three years. She was his assistant ever since she started working at Ace Accounting. Steve had gone through numerous relationships, most never lasting longer than three months. Even though he was thirty-three and she was twenty-six, she had offered more advice and consoling over the three years that they had worked together. Steve had lots of money working for his Dad at the accounting firm, and it seemed that the only women he could attract were the greedy money grabbers. Continue reading
For once, I actually decided to look at some of the other categories on the streaming sites I’d visit. So many things came up under fetish. Some of it I don’t get but to each their own. A BBW was mixed in with the fetish and as I had expected before hand, it wasn’t my cup of tea. Several videos had girls dominating guys in leather or latex outfits. I liked how tight they were, showing off every curve of their body, leaving little to the imagination. Upon thought, I had never been dominated, it was always me taking control. The female domination videos were getting me hard for the most part, but at times they were a little extreme. Nobody was shocking my balls! Continue reading
Happy Birthday to me, Happy Birthday to me’ the tune was stuck in my head. No matter how hard I tried to ignore it or think about something else, I kept thinking about it being my birthday. I don’t know why. Thirty-six isn’t a great milestone. It was just another day of the week to everyone else. It was only special to me. Still, I kept singing ‘Happy Birthday to me’ in my head. I almost walked into the girl waiting in front of me at the coffee shop. If I were actually paying attention, I’d have never missed her.
She’s not the kind of girl you can overlook. Her attitude and generous curves made her stand out. She had a voluptuous, rubenesque figure and was gorgeous. She wore a scent of jasmine that reminded me of a girl I dated in High School who was also a curvaceous girl. I had a huge crush on her. When I took her to a dance, she spent the night flaunting her generous cleavage in a low cut black velvet dress. The view down that dress as we slow danced left me harder than a rock. We spent a lot of time slow dancing that night and she spent a lot of time whispering to the other girls about it. I got a lot more dates after that night. Continue reading
I was 18 years old , slim fit good looking boy. I had just moved in with my father and his new wife. I know this sounds like every other “stepmom” story, but mine is very real. My dad worked nights and was gone alot. On this night my stepmother mom and I were watching tv. She was complaining about how her back was hurting and rubbing her own shoulder. My stepmother was 41 years old, tall 5’10 and full figured with huge natural tits. I asked her if she wanted me to rub her back and she agreed. She was wearing a real loose t shirt and sweat pants. I started off by rubbing her shoulders and working down her back and up to her neck. She would let out a moan or a groan once in a while and her eyes were closed. When I got to her neck she told me that I needed to stop. I knew that there was something going on more than a stepson giving his stepmom a back rub by the way she was moaning at times. I said why should I stop? She said we are going to get in trouble. I kept rubbing and making her squirm. Then she jumped up really fast and ran down the hallway and yelled come here. I went into my bedroom and she was but ass naked laying on my bed. Her big natural breast and hairy bush exsposed! Continue reading
This is a story of how I fucked a girl Colette I went out on a date with who is 20 years old. She lives in Delhi. She is fair 5’6” and has nice built, chubby at right places. She has black hairs, sharp eyes, sharp nose, nice pink lips on which she always wears some bright shade of red lipstick. She has very nice legs and looks sexy enough. She usually wears clothes that appears as if just made for her. Her figure is approximately 36C-26-36 She has a great skin BTW.
So, coming to the story, I was single and was searching for a girl therefore I installed tinder. I was swiping every girl right as I didn’t want to read bio and all. I didn’t get any matches on the first day and it was becoming boring and I was about to give up. The second day I got a notification saying I have new match. I saw the girl’s profile and there were no real images, there I was again sad thinking it to be a fake profile. But instead I sent Hi, to which her reply came. After that I was not hoping too much but we had good 2 hours long conversation over tinder. She was very flirty and I was obligating too. Continue reading