Good Things in Not So Small Packages. Being big is not always better, but it does have some benefits. "Holy shit!" were the first words out of the doctor's mouth after I was born according to my mother. The entire delivery room was in awe of my package. "He is definitely a boy!" As I grew, so did my package. Now fully grown, I stand about 5'8" but I dang...
As Consuelo sat down on the toilet that morning, she put one hand under her massive belly for support and the other down between her legs. She rubbed at her well-bearded crotch and accidentally slipped a finger into her gaping hole. The downward pressure of her unborn child was beginning to push her apart, but she continued to rub until a torrent of acrid ur...
I was washing my car in the garage. No, not the crazy type of washing that people do when they don't know shit about paint jobs and chemicals. I wash my car with tender loving care, with a chamois and special chemicals to prevent even the tiniest of score-marks from abrasive cleaners. I treat my baby like gold because to me, she is my sanctuary. In the hous...
"Fuck me, fuck me with that huge cock, you old bastard. Take my little girl cunny. Fill me with your seed, plant a baby up in my belly, you perverted old fart. FUCKKKKKK MMMMEEEE!" "Not bad, Kayla, not bad at all. Nice touch with the 'perverted old fart' part. He'll really love that. Dr. Love gets into nasty mouthed little bitches when you talk like that. I...
A dozen questions raced like lightening through Jordan's mind. The pack lying discarded on the ground? So she wasn't pregnant after all? Of course, she wasn't. This was Emilee that would have been top news on one of those stupid paparazzi shows. In fact, he could not remember a single guy she had dated. Oh there was always pics of her at events with this one...
Author's Note: I begin this new series with much thanks to my new editor, Moralez18pt...you're a Godsend to me, my friend...thank you for...everything... Prologue Betsy Hightower returned to her home in Oregon at the end of November 1956. She'd made the trip to Los Angeles to pick up her car and make funeral arrangements for her nephew. Her sister, Eddie's...
The Evolution of our Pizza games Be patient, evolution didn't happen overnight. We married young. Thanks to my uncle and grandparent's help we soon had a small concrete block home on a standard 50' X 100' city lot. I'm guessing that the little house may have been as small as 20' X 20', no larger than 24' X 24' with a six foot wide wood framed addition ac...
This is a true story as related to me by a former roommate of mine in the early 70s. All persons involved were over 18 years of age and the names have been changed so as to not identify or embarrass anyone. When all the details were told to me, I laughed until I cried. Poor Jason! ***** So throughout his college days, Jason Smith tried like hell, but was t...
Hey Y'all. My most recent story, Aviators, received a fair bit of negative review and I've been told my usual subject matter is a little too niche for some people. So I chose to clear up and make this one pretty clean cut: Mythical Equine pegasus and unicorns preside this story, as does Lucy, the owner of the stables housing said mythical creatures. No na...
Disclaimer: All individuals in this story are eighteen or older. The author does not condone sexual acts with non-consenting participants. The author does condone consenting adults doing basically whatever they want to each other in the privacy of their own home. Please enjoy. Constructive feedback is appreciated. Day 1 Other than a little residual sorene...