You lay behind me and I feel your arm wrap around me and grab my breast. You begin to massage it and then grab my nipple. You massage it between your index finger and thumb. Nice and slow at first and then you begin to tug at it nice and hard. A moan escapes my mouth as I finally awake fully on this bright Sunday morning. I roll over and look in your sleepy...
I see you standing there, adjusting the water in the shower.My eyes travel down your naked body, stopping at your ass. I lick my lips.You step into the shower, the water running over your body. Droplets stick to your breasts. I walk further into the room and start to take my clothes off, slipping my shirt over my head and tossing it with yours on the floor,...
Big women have always fascinated me. I can't quite tell you why. Every time I see a big woman with a fat ass, or a fat woman with a big ass, I want to fuck her in the ass. I was told that big women's assholes are fundamentally different from those of other women. Their assholes are tighter. Or so I've been told. And that's just fascinating to me. Is there so...
The plane landed in JFK international airport at 3pm. Krystien had been looking forward to seeing her messaging friend, Alex. They had been sending messages via MSN to each other ever since they were teenagers. It was Krystien's idea to come to New York to see Alex for their long awaited meet. She stepped off the plain and followed the path to an open area...
My name is Hodan Kader-Hussein, and I'm a young Somali-American Muslim woman living in the City of Boston, Massachusetts. I work in real estate, after graduating from Northeastern University with my bachelor's degree in the field of business administration, and my husband Yasser Hussein works for the MBTA as a supervisor for their mechanical engineering divi...
You are standing in the utility room folding laundry out of the dryer. Since it is a hot day and doing the wash heats the house, you are wearing your usual outfit for doing chores in the heat; a loose tee shirt (actually an old one of mine, quite threadbare with age) and shorts. The sound of the washing machine as it does the next load – I am helping gather...
He ordered the phone to disconnect and sat down crosslegged. Breathing deeply, he slowly flexed his well-built body one muscle at a time, emptying his busy mind. The deal was complete. His secretary in Tiensin had just called to confirm his flight back home to United Korea in the morning. Finally, he could relax. He refilled and drained his small sake cup as...
'Hey, stop that,' said Diana. 'What in hell are you doing?' I was rubbing her asshole with my finger. 'What do you think?' I asked her. 'Yuck, that's gross!' She exclaimed, but made no move to halt me or move away from my probing finger. I wet my finger on my tongue and continued the massage. She was on all fours after a prolonged doggy-style-fuck we'd j...
Let me say first, no matter what you think I am not a pervert. It just so happened that one day I was in the supply room rotating stock as my manager insists and while on my hands and knees in the back I found that I could hear what went on in the ladies room. It wasn't a hole, I couldn't see anything but I could hear them talking and well yes, sometimes I c...
The first chair was a chair of many firsts. It was the first time I'd had a sexual encounter with anyone at the office. (Not that the thought hadn't occurred to me on many occasions, naturally.) It was the first time I saw his gorgeous cock outside those swollen jeans. (Up to then I'd thought all penises were pretty ridiculous looking). It was the firs...