I had only been home from college for a few days when my parents were having their annual Christmas party for family and friends, and I thought that I'd be a good son and make an appearance. These things are usually pretty dull with the same old people asking the same questions. It amazes me how people can be so infatuated with the boring details of my life!...
Angela had waited months before she started to relax. Amy hadn't contacted her about the rematch she asked for, and the brunette winner figured her foe had only been caught up in the moment. Once her adrenaline had subsided, Angela surmised, the other MILF must have realized that she had been dominated outside of one lucky shot with her nipples and decided t...
Two hundred and fifty six separate booths and stalls of treasures, collectibles, junk, shit, crap and stuff: this was the Nimitz Road Flea Market, the best flea market in the city. Most of the booths were open air with no air-conditioning, but we lived in the Southwest and were used to dealing with heat. Yeah, it's hot. Get over it. No, it's not the heat o...
We met up a couple weeks later, just before she started to consider Tim more than a coffee date. She arrived on Friday afternoon; she planned to stay at Eric's place and we met her at the door. We greeted her with the usual small-talk about her drive and how cool it was that she could visit. She was looking hot, in jeans and skimpy t-shirt; and when her tits...
I have always tried to do the Christmas decorations on December first and this year (2018) it fell on a Saturday, I spent the morning with my sister taking my niece, Sophie, and her children to their swimming lessons and after burgers at the pools café I dropped them at home then back to mine to spend four hours decorating to the sounds of several Christmas...
It was almost time for our office Christmas party and I didn't have a date. Even worse I didn't have a girlfriend or woman friend to take to the party. To make matters worse, a woman named Lisa from work had the hots for me. Lisa would hang around my desk and try to make small talk with me constantly during the day. Lisa just wasn't my type. I like a woman...
Well this is a true story of how I became a cum eating husband with my ex wife Kay. To have a better understanding I should start from when we started dating. I was 18 and it was during the Christmas holiday season when we had our first date, Kay was 19 and had been chasing me for months when I agreed to go out and party with her and a couple of mutual frien...
Prabu obediently was sucking away on Goddess Glitter's plastic schlong, the biggest she had. He hoped she wasn't upset with him, but even the great job he was doing with the slurping didn't seem to get a smile on her face. "Enough!" Glitter grabbed Prab's mop of ink black hair and pulled him off the dildo. It was such a gorgeous thing, hanging from the...
"Hey there sport." "Sheila, you're back!" "Aw, did ya miss me? I might just shit my pants with pleasure." Sheila was the proprietor of Stall 137, and no, she was not a Park Avenue debutante. She was a little younger than old as hell, brassy, bold and never took crap off of anyone. Me, I was a college aged kid just learning how to wipe my ass when I met S...
It was Christmas Eve. He looked at his watch as it reflected the lights of the tree that glowed brightly with many different lights. The watch was a gift that his fiancé gave him last year, before they were officially engaged. He changed the band of it multiple times in the year, but he kept the timepiece close to his heart. It was engraved on the back, and...