"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...
It is the lonely hours that get to me. I can deal with nearly everything. But when the night is dark and long, boredom and some primal longing for adventure overcome me. To play the game of the unprotected prey, to throw the dice and let fate decide the night. This is the moment when I leave my apartment against my better judgement in the middle of the night...
Max stopped and tightened his grip on Janet's hand. "How about we stop here?" he asked, waving his free hand to indicate the sunlight-dappled spot of the forest and the small, crystal-clear stream that bubbled by a few feet away. Janet shrugged, dropping her backpack to the ground. "Sure." Max smiled and dropped his own pack. He sat on the ground, gently p...
The restaurant is intimate and secluded. Our booth is in the back, and we are more or less isolated from the few other patrons who are enjoying their meals tonight. As we are sitting close to each other, talking quietly, my right hand has slipped under the floor-length table cloth, and is tracing lazy patterns on your leg. "What are you doing?" you ask, pret...
Jasmine was great, one of the best things that had happened to me. We’d only met a couple of weeks before, when she’d taken the gamble that my madman dance moves were only a taster of what I could do in the sack ... I’m not one to boast, but she was right ... I know what to do, and I usually don’t disappoint. I’d taken her swimming and we were having a ver...
Even in the context of their robust sex life - five to ten times a week was their norm - this trip had been a fuckfest of epic proportions. Every square inch of every hotel room had been used to satisfy their endless hunger for each other. Beds, floors, showers and tubs, sinks, even windowsills and balconies, had supported hands or knees or asses or backs an...
I woke with a stale taste in my mouth, too much champagne and sex. A toothbrush and a cup of tea and I'd be as good as new. Extricating myself from Zanire's sleeping limbs, I quietly limped to the bathroom. Pointing my dick at the bowl, I was surprised it still worked. "You saw a lot of action, buddy, I'm glad you're ok." Zanire, stirred as the kettle bo...
Tonya was divorced from her first asshole husband for seven months before she met Ted. She was very naïve when she got married the first time. She just did it to get out of her parent's house. After the marriage went bad she didn't know what else to do. On the advice of her friends she left him. There was a part of her that regretted the situation but at l...
If you missed Part 1 of the Jerry saga: Jerry: The Maiden Voyage, go read it first. ***** Soon after my first date with Jerry, he texted asking if I'd like to come over and he would make me dinner. First thought: awww. Second thought: nice try, but even as much as I like you, I'm not going over to your place for the second date. Why? Well: 1) Jerry didn't...
Despite this new found kink in our relationship I rarely instigated sex as I wasn't happy with my weight gain at all. So I decided to do something about it. I had to accept the fact that I had a weight problem and started reading diet and exercise books to find out what would work best for me. I started to watch what I ate which previously had been foreign...