Mrs. Jackson pulled her Denali into the circle drive before parking the car in front of the entrance to the North Kansas City Medical Center. Sweat poured off her forehead and her body ached from the workout she had just completed at the gym. She glanced at the doors as she took a sip from her water bottle. The cold liquid dripped down her chin and onto her...
I woke up on Saturday morning being spooned by my fat black wife Tonya. She is exactly twice my age and double my weight! One of her massive, dimpled, cellulite ridden arms was resting over me and I kissed it tenderly and started sucking on some of the dimpled mounds of flesh. My wife's skin was like a sack of flour that was filled too much and always seemed...
Just try and imagine my surprise when I stopped by my wife's office the other day, only to find her begging for one of her workers to "Fuck her harder, to bang her like the she was." A little bit of history, I'm 46, my wife just turned 40, we've been married for 10+ years and live a comfortable life in a quiet small town. Our sex life hasn't exactly been...
We walked into the party and realized neither of us knew anyone. Both Lisa and I had decided we needed to get out more so when a friend of mine told me about this party we both thought it would be a way for us to meet new people. It was in a ritzy section of town and we told the guy at the door that Phillip had told us to meet him here. I think we could hav...
Letter from the author: As is the case in all the stories in this series, there is a lot of female domination, humiliation and even some bi-sexual acts by the male character. If this is not what turns you on, please move on. I never understand those of you who read these types of stories and then bash them for being what they are. Some people enjoy these typ...
"Open wider." Said the black man as he pushed his cock into my "wife's" (actually my neighbor's, but more on that later), mouth. She clearly did not want to do it but she stretched her chubby mouth as far as she could. The man behind her felt her fat little tits through her blouse as the third man undressed, this would be the longest night of her life, and w...
Seymour Klazowski opened one eye while his hand searched for the bottle lying on the pavement next to him. He lifted the bottle and stared. "Fuck!" he growled before throwing the empty Night Train Express bottle away. Seymour pulled his coat up around his throat against the cold and snuggled further against the dumpster in the alley behind the Woolworth Stor...
All the usual things apply, no body under eighteen, any resemblance to anyone living or dead or undead is just ridiculous. This is pure fantasy. maybe not as far over the top as usual, but hey everybody has an off day! It has a bit of incest, a bit of interracial, and several loving wives. No RAAC, no BTB, in fact it's kinda unresolved... just like real life...
When I got off the plane on Friday night, guess who was waiting for me...and who wasn't. Well it wasn't Yuko. Instead, there stood the asshole NCO who fucked up my life. "Hey man, great to see you. How was the training?" he said, extending his hand. "With all due respect Gunny, fuck you," I replied walking around him. I tried to walk away as quickly as I...
The catalyst for the paradigm shift in the relationship with my wife of twenty years was something that happened at the beginning of December - though, truth be told (as you'll see), there were several other naughty escapades throughout the autumn that really should have awoken me to the realisation that Carla was becoming the dominant one in our relationshi...