Ballbusting Brother Stories

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Love in the Time of War

by jerseyblue on Sep 14, 2017
Romance

Prologue: The Western Front 1915 He needed time to think. The noise, the sights were overwhelming. The smells of cordite and blood nauseated him. Major William Stewart, King's Royal Rifles, was scared. He never expected it to be like this. Hunkered down in a fetid shell hole, his batman laying next to him, gurgling his life away, the Major was miles away fr...

Temptation's Kiss Ch. 05

by LovelyLittleLies on Sep 13, 2017
Romance

Chapter 5: Monday morning started as it usually did for Randon. He'd woken up at eight o'clock, after two restless hours of sleep, ate a huge breakfast, then gone to the club to check and order inventory. His thoughts were on Cassidy the whole time. There was something about her that made her so much different than the girls he was used to dating. She was...

Helen - How We've Got Started

by Scorpio58 on Aug 31, 2017
Erotic Couplings

As soon as she's finished her drink and cigarette, Helen started to get dressed. Surprised, I jumped from my arm chair and tried to embrace her. She's just stopped me, pushing me in a quite authoritarian way... "I also do have needs, and feelings, and if you kiss me, or something, I will be craving for your fucking big dick! Actually, I'm already craving...

Hey Diddle Diddle

by missterytome on Sep 12, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Diddle, diddling, diddling around/about never had a sexual meaning. It meant you were bored or idle and looking for something to do. It didn't have anything to do with masturbation--certainly it was not like those male words. . . jacking, stroking, wanking. Besides ladies, or girls. or women, just didn't talk about such things, much less do them or if we did...

All About Becky

by Bobbygn on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

My mother passed away with leukemia when I was thirteen and my father took over raising my eight-year-old brother Terry and I. We usually had a lady live in to do the housework and cooking. Dad spent a good portion of time with us. When I was almost eighteen he started dating a very nice lady named Carol who worked for a law firm his company used on occasion...

From Crazy 8s to Strip poker

by kanatawolf on Sep 14, 2017
First Time

It started out as a (what to do Saturday night). Cathy a very good friend of my girlfriend, Heather, my girlfriend and a girl from their high school Cindy. Cathy and Heather are 19 and Cindy 18 and myself which just turned 20. I'm about 5'6" and alright physical built wise, My girlfriend is 5'5", blonde hair and rather slender. Cindy is a brunette and also...

The Deposit

by cucksoldier on Sep 12, 2017
Loving Wives

Larry was deep inside me, deeper by far than my husband Mart had ever been or ever would be able to go. Mart lay on his side, next to us, stroking his hardon while I was on my back, legs apart, and Larry on top of me in a perfect example of the missionary position. I was having difficulty hiding my enthusiasm with each measured thrust that Larry made. Mart h...

Piece of My Heart

by DevisPixi on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Nicky is 21 and Janis is 27. ***** On stage, Janis's voice was so powerful it shook the walls and resonated to the very bottom of the listener's soul. Yet she was so tiny it seemed to take every ounce of energy to make the music come out of her. Every cell in her body seemed to strain—her arms, her legs, her ass, her head, her vagina—ready to explode. "I...

Graduation Night

by fexcellent452 on Sep 19, 2017
Non-Erotic

((I know this doesn't have any smut in it, but I have more plans for Connor and Jude than simple lovey-dovey cute stuff and I wanted to start off with a little glimpse of their relationship. I'd love to hear any comments or criticisms since I plan on making these two my main focus ^_^ )) Senior year was rife with loss and suffering. Ju and I argued a lot,...

The 'Orford's Retreat'

by Blithering_Hayseed on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

It was early morning with the autumn light shining behind the barge as I followed the westerly flow of the canal through the sleepy housing estates with only the occasional dog walker or jogger wrapped up against the frost awake at this hour. I cruised on past Haslam Park and soon entered the open countryside of the Fylde. Great flocks of starlings swirled...