"It's ok kids, I'll grab your ball," I said as I waded into Lake Michigan. They looked heartbroken when the wind swept the beach ball away. I couldn't have that happen. And more importantly I would impress some of the guys and more importantly still I would show Julia just how kind I was. She had seen how I could fight. She knew how I looked after her. It wa...
Stacy H. -- Sept. 2005 I met Stacy in a Yahoo! chat room while I was at work. I was working as a valet for an apartment building in downtown Baltimore. I talked to her for a couple of weeks, never about anything too important, or meeting. When meeting did come up, we decided to meet and hangout the Friday before Labor Day weekend/ I had been texting her al...
It was about 3pm when we finally got checked into the suite, which was beyond huge and way luxurious. It had like seven rooms. With all the sex I had on the way up, we decided that I would take a little break until after dinner. I felt fine, but we didn't want to risk me getting too sore considering all the cock I had taken and all the cock that I was about...
New Orleans conjures many fond memories for Jennifer. Her first time partying in the French Quarter ended with her riding the biggest chocolate cock she's ever seen. Never before had she cum so many times with such force; she squirted everywhere, soaking her enormous lover. Alas, her time in heaven ended the next morning when she returned to Nashville. In N...
Author's note: Isobel is a very short Icelandic lady with brown hair and brown eyes. She has very light skin which makes her look like a pale eastern European princess. During the day Isobel works in a factory which can be quite dull. In the evenings however, she likes to get online and talk about some of her secret desires. Luckily they mostly involve her...
Part 1. Karen was blonde haired, five foot two tall and what can only be described as a BBW figure including as I found out her 44DD breasts. We actually met through the company I run filming female fantasies, and her tale there like in another story entitled The Idea chapter 3. To save you having to find this story, I will include excerpts here now. Bas...
My life had been hell back home in Sunderland. Father spent most of his time drinking, after losing his job as a welder at the shipyard. Mother however, was a prostitute, bringing her punters home when she couldn't get a room anywhere. The final immoral act I witnessed was Mother getting gang banged in the lounge by four men and one man with a camera, filmin...
As his WhatsApp call rang to the contact simply named Master, Pete had no idea what faced him. His senses were full of Marks cum, the distinctive metallic taste, it's manly musky aroma were overwhelming for him. He was still high from the poppers and thought he should just sit for a few minutes to recover a little, although the nearly full bottle of poppers...
Want to wish everyone a very Happy, loving and prosperous New Year. Everyone in the story is at least 18 and of legal age. This is a story of fiction and all characters are fictitious. Names and places are made up and of course, anything like this should never happen in real life. I believe the naked female body is the most beautiful sight in the world and...
"Nervous, baby?" I ask with a smile, seeing you grasp the slender stem of the wine glass just a bit too tightly. If you weren't careful, you would have ended up breaking the glass in your hand, which would have been a terribly unsatisfying ending to our night. We are together on our balcony in an incredible suite in Las Vegas overlooking the strip that I go...