I should've guessed something was up when my boss Victoria winked at me on our way into the office. She's about 5'9", 130lbs, she just got a boob job last winter, and as she walks by her ass bounces in the sexiest way I've ever seen. Work started normal enough. Our company was in the testing phase of software for a military application. I wasn't clear on i...
I love how my woman looks, kind of, not really, well...not at all. My woman to others is no 10. Maybe, on a good day, in low lighting, she is a 3 or a 4, and from a distance...of about ¼ mile, she is a 5 but she is an 11 to me. Pardon me for a moment. "Honey, please put on some makeup, you are scaring the dog, again. Okay, Buster, okay, it's only Julie. C'...
"Tits!" I have always been attracted to breasts, tits, boobs, jugs, hooters, knockers, melons, cantaloupes, coconuts, boulders, puppies, tatas, pair, hands, bosom, yahoos, Dolly Partons, grapefruits, hummers, woofers, tweeters, twins, norks, headlights, fun cushions, love muffins, donuts, chesticles, chest pillows, droppers, chubbies, chi-chi, blouse bunnie...
For those who are fascinated by the world Majgen live in, I have submitted Majgen appendix 001 it contains some historical background and can be read on the side indepent of the storyline in the normal Majgen chapters. I hope it will be approved earlier than this chapter. * ----=(The spaceport)=---- After they were done in the tailor design shop, Baglian...
This story is definitely NOT to be taken seriously - - it's just a silly bit of fun I wanted to get out of my head. As it's the first time I've tried writing in the Humor/Satire category I hope you'll be gentle with me as far as comments or votes go. The first part is based on an idea from a friend - - if you like it, thank him, if you don't, blame me. As...
Her clothes were tighter yet again. Flesh squished against the cloth, bulging from the neckline as she struggled to keep her bra and shirt on. She sighed once the worst was over and worked on yanking her pants into place. They slid over her calves then staggered at her thighs. Fat squeezed over the waistband. Danielle scowled at the sight. Perhaps that was t...
Have you ever heard of magnetic boobs? No, not the kind that are magnetic to look at, but the kind of boobs that are attracted to other magnets? Can't happen? Well, according to my mother and the work of a well-known Beverly Hills plastic surgeon, it can, and it has happened to my best friend from college. I met Samantha in our sorority during rush. She was...
Mistress Diana waited patiently for her servants to bring Mark up to her private chamber. She sat on a bench taking her heels off and unsnapped each of the tiny hooks that kept her stockings in place. Last. She began unsnapping the hooks on the back of her tight corset until it broke free allowing her huge tits to drop freely from the black material. She ca...
I walked into the hotel room and was met by Eric. "Where the hell have you been you?" he barked. "Where the hell was I?" I barked back. "Yes, where the hell were you? I've been up all night worried about you," he nipped. "I'm sure you were up all night fucking that blonde bimbo draped all over you at the Craps table?" I shouted. "What?" the look on his...
Author's Note All Characters in this story are above the age of 18. When in Rome, Be Friendly ***** Leonid Kosomov, aka "Leo", sat at his desk in the back room of the run down, empty laundromat that he used as both a cover for his illegal business interests and an escape from the annoyances of life in small town America. The room was large and contained...