Jane was as nervous as anyone involved in the grand opening party for the Clinic. The dance performance concluding with the naked pas de deux was well rehearsed. It was to be the centerpiece of the evening, and was intended as a memorably controversial moment, at once beautiful and risqué. Luke and Jane and especially Harry enjoyed polishing the finale, fini...
They called them Mountain Men. Back in St. Louis where I was born and raised as an only child, I remember reading and fantasizing about them in those penny novels that I loved. All I knew was that they were big, strong, self-reliant men who chose to live alone, no women, no families, surviving on what they could find in the mountains. It was the mid-1800s,...
I was so hung over from last night and really pissed at myself for getting in a fight at Scuttlebutt. There were only two bars downtown and now I was banned from both of them. I groaned as a vaguely remembered puking in the Uber on the way home. But worse, Chad, had gotten super pissed and left me a text saying "GOOD BYE." It was only our second date, and I...
This story was written for a Mature BBW member. * I am a single forty two year old woman that is sexually frustrated. My husband left me many years ago and has not been a part of our lives. Men for the most part are not attracted to big girls like me. My 5'5" frame is very wide and full. My hips and breasts are huge. I am well over 55 inches in my breasts...
We were lying on his narrow bed, brilliant afternoon sunshine a streak across our naked bodies. Weeks of nonstop sex had disposed of my modesty. Another castoff from high school days. He sat next to me the first day of class. A big lecture hall with two hundred of us crammed in for the mandatory introduction to history class. Afterwards, I couldn't remember...
She heard the doorbell ring inside the house as her finger depressed the button to the left of the door. Birds chirped in the trees around the neighborhood and the air was fragrant with spring flowers. After a few moments the sound of footsteps could be heard from inside. The door opened and there stood a stern looking woman who appeared to be in her late 50...
WARNING: This is EXTREMLY Futa / hermaphrodite heavy fiction written for a niche audience. The plot is a bit thin, and really only there to string our poor hero from one encounter to the next. Please exercise a healthy suspension of disbelief: This is not realistic erotica, it is fetishized, exaggerated, largely impossible pornographic smut. Thank you, and h...
My wife's long legs stretch forever across the smallish bed. She's lying on her side, settled comfortably on her elbow. Her eyes are burning and intense, tunneling into mine. She speaks quietly in soft steady tones that serve to disguise her inner panic. We are both a little freaked out, unsure, tentative. "You want this baby?" she purrs. She leans back a l...
It was a very non-committal e-mail answer to my ad but intrigued me enough to reply and set up a meeting. Bob not only sounded nice and lived not too far from me but he had enclosed a photo of his equipment which immediately captivated me and he was interested in the same things I was, so I e-mailed and asked him if he could meet me around noon the next day...
I sat watching fascinated as the fat cock, still looking as hard as rock, pulled slowly from her stretched and soaking wet pussy. She pulled her mouth off the cock she had been sucking and looked over at me motioning me toward her with her finger. This was the first time she had acted as if she even remembered I was there for the past several minutes. I ha...