If you have not read part one of this story, you will enjoy it and need it to continue. This picks up immediately as the first part ends. *** I had just finished fucking Tippy in the ass. I was already getting hard again as I watched my boss, Jenny, lick my cum from her ass. I could only hope I would be giving Jenny's beautiful fat body a load of my hot sp...
"Oh. My. God, this is the girl I saw here last week," - said Mike quietly, pointing discreetly at a girl who just walked into the restaurant. I followed his gesture and saw her as well. My mouth went dry instantly, rivaled only by the instant stirring in my pants. You see, me and Mike are long-time friends and roommates. When we were teenagers together, we...
Kris had gotten hungry while he was out, and being a little indecisive about food, he decided the best thing to do would be to hit the buffet and just have a bit of what he liked the look of, and make life easier for himself. He didn't really like going to the buffet alone. It made him feel alone, especially as whenever he went on his own, he seemed to be th...
She lay back on the sofa propped up by pillows, absentmindedly eating a box of chocolates and half watching television. A commercial showed young energetic adults frolicking on a beach. It reminded her of how lazy she had become. Lazy and very, very fat. But some small part of her was horrified at just how fat and lazy she'd become and for some perverse r...
"Sorry to keep you waiting, folks. But now it's finally time for the third fight of the night! In the blue corner, we have our newest and probably youngest fighter to date, with a fresh record of 1-0. Please welcome... Thunderfist!" A young, athletic man came out of the side entrance clad in nothing but a yellow pair of kickboxer shorts and a pair of white...
Samantha wakes up late on a Saturday. Waking up late has become the norm for her. She used to be so industrious, but since Leila moved in . . . "Well, a lot of things have changed since Leila moved in," she says to herself, feeling the hot water from the shower pour over her as she conditions her long brown hair. She looks down to see water draining down he...
During my time in real estate I loved the ability to set my own schedule but also longed for a predictable 40 hour week, especially during all-day showing trips on Saturdays or Sunday afternoon open houses. If a seller was expecting me to be there from 12-4 then that was my whole day and especially if only a handful of people showed up then that time dragged...
Friday 23 of January 2001. 8:00 PM. It was snowing and I had been afraid that their visit here would be cancelled. I waited but they only arrived a bit later than Ali had promised, but better late than never. He told that he was about to phone me and tell me we would have to meet another weekend, but both his boys have heard so much about "the Danish whor...
I'd been texting Mike every day since we'd last met. Never too much at once. I was still nervous about giving him the girlfriend flusters. A guy like Mike, getting no attention his whole life and then so much at once, was likely to scare easily. I just gave him the usual flirty emojis: winky face, kissy face, eggplant, honeypot, sweat drops, open mouth. He r...
Sheila Fox was a fat, dark brown, jovial woman in her mid-thirties. She had a firm looking pair of big boobs, and nice, shapely plump lips which were always quick with a smile that would also light up her big, shiny black eyes that looked like water reflecting light -- as a result, her girlishly pretty face always seemed to bear a look of excitement or awe....