Meet Suzanne Oliviers, a sixty-year-old French Canadian BBW living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. Life after retirement has never looked so good. Standing five-foot-eight, curvy, with short, spiky silver hair and lively blue eyes behind horn-rimmed glasses, Suzanne is a busty, curvy, wide-hipped and big-bottomed dame who still makes the fellas smile wheneve...
Stanley Toussaint is a native of Cap-Haitien, northern Haiti, and he's been living in Florida for the past eighteen months. Stanley's aunt Gertrude Toussaint sent for him after his parents, Dorothy Jean-Toussaint and Mathieu Toussaint perished in the earthquake which devasted the island of Haiti. The loss of his parents was a terrible blow to Stanley, and he...
The company I worked for offered an early retirement package. I was only fifty-seven at this time but I accepted it. I was tired of the daily grind and the money offer was pretty good. My wife wasn't happy that I accepted. She was bitching at me about being home while she was still working. She also wanted me to find a job immediately. Things were not good a...
Paul, who had recently turned eighteen, was a senior in high school who had a paper delivery route to earn some extra cash. The sun rose warm in the sky, truly announcing the arrival of spring, as he headed out with his bundle of newspapers. In shorts and a tee shirt he started his neighborhood walk through the almost 200 residences in his condominium compl...
My neighbor in the apartment next door, Anna, is a damn good looking woman in her early 30s. Some would probably describe her as a BBW - because she's tall and big boned. But she's definitely not fat. In fact, from what I've seen of her walking around the complex she's in great shape. Blonde hair. Pretty face. Long legs. Nice ass. Flat belly. And what appear...
This was the first time in a long time that I actually slept late on a Saturday. After being so used and satisfied the night before I slept like a baby. It was now going on 10AM, and I got the water going for a cup of tea, and jumped in the shower, so I could get my day started. I had a few errands to run, but would probably be done early enough I would have...
As I pulled into the driveway I could feel my pussy aching even more. I had never had sex like that. I still had Allen's cum leaking onto my panties. I wondered as I entered my front door if Dave was still awake. I went into the bedroom and Dave was sound asleep. However I wanted him to be awake, I wanted him to smell Allen's scent on me. Surprisingly I did...
*Part One of a Series... I've been in this town two months now. No Friends. No relations. No job. Nothing but a hotel room, two suitcases and a laptop. What do you do? Well, I don't know about other people, but I masturbate. So what if the first thing I did after checking in this afternoon was to jerk off? And then nap. And then jerk off again. And then eat...
CONTINUED FROM PART 1 As soon as I walked back into my apartment, I went straight to bed and lay down. I was still very fucked up from the weed brownie and probably would be for about another hour. And my hard on was already back. This was the first time I'd ever been so simultaneously consumed by two women, and I loved it. I wanted to continue to worship...
Recently I had been out of town on a business trip, but returned yesterday morning on the early AM flight. I had taken the day off work so I could relax after a stressful few days, and just have some 'hang time' at the house. When I got home my wife (Tera) greeted me in the door wearing a long soft yellow (almost sheer) silk skirt, low cut top, and tall pl...