---This is a true story that took place about two years ago. It contains references to watersports and other fetish activities, so if these aren't for you, don't continue. And if they are, wait until the next part...--- "Kiss me", she said. My heart flipped at her demand. A cold breeze was blowing, chilling us both through our winter clothes. A shiver ran d...
It was about 8am when I woke up. I'm not a morning person. I'm always groggy when I first open my eyes. But slowly, memories of the night before started to come back to me. The first thing I noticed was, my right hand was still on my dick. Just where I'd left it. I smiled at that. As I arched my back to stretch, I felt a light, tight pull across my chest. Mo...
Prior to meeting Stephen Aumont, Helene Tremblay would have never entertained the idea of dating a black man. Most of the ones she knew at Algonquin College liked to act like thugs, thinking such behavior impresses women, and she didn't like that at all. Helene's reservations about dating the young black men that she saw at her school were well-founded. Of c...
CONTINUED FROM "JENOLA THE BLACK BI BBW" The next Thursday, six days later, I returned home and saw Jenola's next letter. I raced inside with it, but first sat down at my computer and lit a joint, so I could read her letter while fucked up. Her letter read: Big wow to you, too, Steven! What you said about all the feelings being mutual is so right. It's ama...
Charlie walked through the door with his new fling for the night, a gorgeous BBW named Amber with red hair that went about 5 inches past her shoulders. She took a long drag from her Marlboro and held it in for a moment as Charlie went upstairs to get a few things. Amber exhaled the smoke deep from her lungs and butted out the smoke. Amber waited a few momen...
For as long as I can remember being interested in the opposite sex, I've been a BBW lover, a chubby chaser. Curvy girls are my weak spot - big boobs, butts and bellies. As a long time bachelor, I've been able to indulge my passion for BBWs. This story is true. The names and some of the places have changed, but the hot sexy plumper action is recounted here ex...
It was a hot day summer day in Socorro New Mexico. I was visiting the old Spanish mission that dates back to the late 17th Century. Out front there was two wooden benches with metal frames. I had walked around town so I decided to sit down before entering the old church. I looked down and began reading a travel guide. My attention was broken by the clicking...
Camilla was 27. She had been bi sexually orientated ever since her sexual awakening at the age of 15. And she had always been somehow especially fascinated by strong, dominating women and had always loved the fantasy of being submissive, but never had she really tried any kind of domme/sub relationship. A few months ago she got to know somebody in a special...
Listen up, you big white slut! I'm only going to say this once! If you don't move the hell out of my way, right now, my dick is going up your fat ass! Those are the words that left my mouth the one time she pissed me off. I'm usually a mild-mannered man, not the sort that would resort to such behavior. Especially in a nearly empty parking lot near the office...
Author's Note: This is a work of fiction and any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. This is just a fantasy. The material in this story is for adults only and contains graphic sexual content. It is intended only for those aged 18 and older. ***** My name is Danny Dunbar. I've been married to my beautiful wife Sue for fiftee...