The further adventures of Chris O'Dell Lover of large women During my 18th summer Kim taught me so much, I was falling in love with her more and more and dreading the start of collage. I told my parents that I was going to be working later every night and made excuses about going out with friends so I could spend more time with Kim. My parents were jus...
Once again thanks to Angellove for editing. There in front of me on the computer was the undeniable evidence that my wife of 20 years was having sex with this bloke she had met from the internet. I knew she used to talk to him but didn't see anything wrong with it seeing he was on the other side of the world. He eventually came to our country on work. I kne...
I talked to you at work today and it seemed like you were having a very bad day. I know just how to fix that. I am waiting for you when you get home. I hand you a glass of wine at the door, and kiss you. I lead you to the bathroom. The tub is already full with hot water, bubbles and oil. There are candles burning and the lights are off. You start to say so...
I love you. You meet me at the door and I smile and hug you. I comment on how handsome you look tonight, and you take my hand and lead me to the car. You tell me how beautiful I am, and how you've missed me since our last encounter. Debbie, you call me. That is my name. You take me to dinner at the finest restaurant in town. Your business associates are t...
Your full breasts always felt just right in my hands. Big and heavy, but not a bit wasted. Soft and supple like nothing else, not even any other breasts, and I even used to worry I was paying them too much mind until you told me how you loved the attention I lavished on them. Our room, our bed...just as safe and comforting as your breasts when we were wrap...
I was sitting in my neighborhood bar one night drinking beer, and feeling kinda crappy. Actually, I was feeling real crappy. And real shitty. And semi-depressed. Because it had been a very weird, and a very annoying day. So weird and annoying, in fact, that I was knee-deep in one of those "who gives a shit, fuck the world"-type moods. One of those moods when...
He wasn't sure why he couldn't get her out of his mind, but she was there almost constantly. As he drives across town, he thinks of her as he passes her workplace. He thinks of her as he drives near where they met...only once. It was very public and plutonic. She was charming and beautiful. He felt a little intimidated by both of these attributes. She wasn't...
The old superstitions... what are they really for? Do we know anymore? Do we know why we do the things we do each October as the calendar rolls 'round to the 31st? Why do we decorate our homes with the symbols of death? Carved pumpkins spilling candlelight like fiery blood. Spider webs. Gravestones. Witches. Why do we dress up our children as goblins and...
The following is an email I sent to my on-line lover. Mmmmmm A very good morning..... Tell me about how hard your cock is as you sit at the computer reading my words? How your cock jumps just by seeing my name on the screen. Hoping for my words, anticipating, but a little apprehensive because you know what I can do to you. The buttons I can press, how I c...
Broken part 4 By Soul71 Thanks to WAA01 for the edits. ****** Once again I was awakened by a pair of dangling breasts in my face. Unlike yesterday, my eyes couldn't look away no matter how much I commanded them to as my mother showed off the valley of her orbs as her threadbare robe opened slightly. However, I did learn from yesterday's mistake, I did n...