What was she thinking?! With her dick, clearly, but that shouldn't have made such a decision for her. Regardless, she sat in Rachel's home, opposite Leah on the couch and desperate not to peek as the buxom futa milked herself. She assumed it'd seem strange to complain, since the book had made it normal to everyone but her. The fact Rachel didn't bat an eye a...
Relationships are glorious, fulfilling and flawed, but in all the right ways. At least that was what I thought, believed rather, with every fibre of my being. Despite my mother's disapproval, I spent many nights watching movies from the entire spectrum of romantic movies, these artificial depictions of reality defined romance and from that definition, I moul...
Summary: 18-year-old guy discovers the joys of a BBW MILF. Note 1: This is a short little piece for the one day "ON THE JOB" event. Note 2: Thanks to Tex Beethoven, and Robert for editing. * These days, I only fuck girls with meat on their bones. Chubby girls, fat girls, big-boned girls. I get razzed all the time for my so-called fetish (as my teammates...
Suhani wasn't thrilled when I started going to the gym. She worried that I would meet other girls there. Or more specifically, she worried that other girls would meet me. "Of course you would never do anything wrong, Pete." she would say with her soft little hand on my arm. "You're such a gentleman. But some girls aren't ladies, you know. Some of them just j...
"Next pose," the photographer said. I laid down on the lounge chair by the pool with my legs folded over each other and leaning forward, dropping my heavy hangers down for him to take a few pictures of me. Then I switched again following the routine of the three other women that had come before me. Eventually, I got into the pool and came out slowly. Eac...
13://Crunch_Time -------------- It was hard to keep the colors and lines from becoming a blur during the darkest hours of the morning, but at least it was finally done, Vale told himself. He flicked through the layers again, shielding his tired eyes from the computer monitor's harsh glare in the dimmed room. Moonlight and stove light were the only allies a...
Enjoying An Afternoon With Lily & Calling Susan Weaver On our way to school, Lizzy said, "Billy, while you were entertaining Rachel's mom at your stepmom's house Monday, (she giggled), I stopped by the McDonald's Gourmet Coffee Shop to observe and talk with the Britney Oelsen, the young lady that came onto you the two times I dropped you off on our way to s...
Chapter Two: "Loss and Remembrance" A world dark and asleep. A world for Geoffrey, spread across the night and empty of people. There are always some people up and about, aren't there, even at the end of the evening? Not now and not here. Geoffrey drives along a parkway, watching the streetlights move by smoothly and quietly, one every few seconds, an endle...
Chapter Thirty-Two -- The Benefactor The harvest was as pitiful as everything else about the children's destitute farm. Even with Vesna's late-summer efforts to salvage the garden, its produce would have been barely enough to feed the occupants for a month. So... the failed harvest meant several trips to the market to purchase food for the winter, along wit...
I ran the bath, putting in the bath milk I had made for her. As the steam filled the room I could smell the heady scents of lavender and bergamot with a hint of ylang ylang. She offered me her hand and I helped her step in, as she settled down into it I went back to the bedroom in order to lay her clothes out. I got out her silk knickers and bra set, a dark...