I suppose that, like young Rufus in the old song, I have always been a Tit Man. Breasts, boobs, tits, hooters, mammaries - whatever you want to call them, I have always been fascinated by women's breasts. Of all shapes and sizes, the way they jiggle and bounce, the way they feel, the way they look, with or without clothes covering them, the way their nipples...
She ran along the elm-covered path, her white Nike Shoxes pounding the soil-layered trail. The runner slowed as the trees lining the path dwindled, revealing clouds and blue early morning sky above her blonde head. Pausing at the sun's morning illuminations, she grasped her bewitched necklace, the locket inscribed with 'Laura.' "It's fine...everything is ok...
I had loved a woman. Loved her and lost her. Loss doesn't sit well on my soul, so I did what I do best. I fled the scene of agonizing memories in the hope that relief would follow. Thus, I found myself on a lonely road at the crack of midnight, fighting to keep my jeep on an icy road. Cold wind swirled across the lonely asphalt, spinning jets of fine-chipp...
Thank you to the anonymous reader whose idea I used toward the end of this chapter :) Also, this story won't make much sense if you haven't read Chapter 1 first. ____________________________________ The morning after our encounter, Josh—as usual—got up at the crack of dawn for rowing practice. When he put on his jockstrap, his cock was even closer to my...
This is a flash story that popped in my head as I was thinking about why the people in the Loving Wives stories rarely talk about their dissatisfaction with the status quo. I wondered what would happen if someone took the bull by the horns and actually talked about things instead of letting them fester. This is what popped out of my head. No BTB or cuckoldin...
I sigh deeply, looking out from the front door at my car in the driveway. "It's going to be a long drive home," I whisper under my breath. "Are you sure that you don't want to stay here tonight Jessica?" Gloria asked. "I'm sure that Greg can fix up the sofa bed for you." "No thanks," I say. "I really do need to get home, and it's my fault that I stayed so...
Anthony and Eva lay for hours talking after that first taste. Anthony never did reveal what exactly it was that inspired his actions, but Eva had her suspicions, still. That night, Eva lay with her limbs wrapped around Anthony's strong body and fell into a very deep and satisfied sleep as she envisioned herself as his slave. The following morning, when Eva a...
Yoni, Gina and I left the Palms after only five days; just to be sure we were waiting when Prince Tulan returned. We were all nervous. We were all emotionally invested in the project and each other. That day passed slowly and casually. We were playful. I got flashed and kissed the flashing pussy or boob. But our minds were racing. There was only room for sm...
You don't think it's weird?" "No darling, of course I don't." Mimi smiled, kissing Sven's temple. "I love doing this." Sven sighed and looked up at her. She giggled and he raised an eyebrow. "What?" he asked, "What's so funny?" "Don't look so worried." She chided him, "I was just thinking how pretty you looked like that, all pouty and puppy dog eyes." Sv...
My wife, Julie, is a gorgeous woman. At 40 only two things mar her petite little body. Stretch marks on her belly from childbirth and the fact she basically only has nipples for breasts. Having been married to two sluts before my current wife, I recognized it in Julie. I guess I am attracted to slutty women, perhaps because I am the male version of that lab...