"Melons!!!" I had no idea what her real name was -- she had borne her nickname proudly as long as I had known her - turning the torture of playground cruelty towards an early bloomer into a point of pride. Now twentysomething, her firm high round tits dominated her frame. This time when I saw my son's full-figured platonic gal pal, there was no stuttering....
"M...m....Melons..." My stammered exclamation hung there in the laundry room as the young woman and I stared at each other. I could not for the life of me recall her real name. She was, after all, not my son's girlfriend. If anything, she was a hanger-on, an occasional presence drinking beer or occupying a lawn chair while the boys worked on trucks. All th...
The Accountant By DDDave "Big Tits, Big Dicks and Fantasy Fucking" (o )( o) (o )( o) (o )( o) (o )( o) (o )( o) (o )( o) (o )( o) (o )( o) Being a Junior Accountant at an obscure but well regarded college like The Institute of Technology and Science has been the dream of a lifetime. And the best job I've ever had! NOT!! It's horrible! Mind-numbing, wre...
Fred decided to head back to the grocery store as his two, breast-like melons finally got too ripe to use. In hopes of coming across a special deal on the "melons," he once again came back shopping a little after midnight. He had a few other items on his list but his prime goal was to score a couple more of those melons. If no one was around, he planned to t...
My mother was making a fruit salad and needed more melons so she sent me to the fruit market to get some for her. It was still early in the morning as I arrived at the market I wasn't sure if it was open. There was only one car in the lot but I decided to go in anyway. I entered the market and noticed that I couldn't see anyone. I figured they were in the...
It was the second week of July. A scorching heat wave had baked our region for nearly a week. Folks retreated to wherever they could find relief. Swimming pools, the malls, movie theaters; anywhere that could keep them cool. Wifey asked if I would go shopping with her; a trip to Costco was in order. Although I could list at least a dozen other things I woul...
I hope you enjoy this story. Edited by DRGriffin My situation with the Woolsey's changes After the weekend, Jake was now in control. On Monday, I awoke with instructions texted from Jake already. Work out, big breakfast, play with myself for at least fifteen minutes but no orgasms, shower and dress in one of the slutty outfits. He also instructed me to...
Fred enjoyed shopping late at night, there were no crowds, the staff was accessible and since they were kind of bored they were always very helpful. A normal forty five minute shopping trip would transform into an easy thirty minute stroll as long as you stopped in around midnight or so. The convenience of this late night shopping was always nice but that's...
GOD BLESS TITTIES!! Inside of my van... "Damn dude... shove it down her throat. Fuck... that looks good!" My gal pal, Mob Wives star, Drita D'Avanzo says, licking those delectable lips, blowing a huge slutty kiss at me. My dick is being shoved between my girl Oprah Winfrey's huge ebony melons and down her throat. My hand's on the back of her head helpin...
The only time our family ate watermelon was if someone else brought it. I never saw my father eat any watermelon. The women in the family would wolf watermelon slices and politely pull out the seeds. The Culp family up the road on the hill had a family farm. They grew corn for the critters, vegetables to feed the hungry hoard, strawberries for Mrs. Culp and...