“I feel like a beached whale!” she moaned, struggling to get
comfortable in the bed. The hard lump in her belly decided to
jump around and play, anytime she lay back, interrupting her
rest. “I look like a beached whale, too!”
“Nonsense.” The man reached over and draped his arm across
the disgruntled woman, giving her a sleepy hug. “You’ve …
Month: August 2022
Jonas looked at his bedside clock. 12:13 A.M.
‘Damn, just clear your mind…..try to think of nothing,’ he told
himself.
But he couldn’t stop the events of the evening from randomly welling up.
Nikki coming on to him – Nikki’s leg and bottom – Nikki admitting to group
sex, swinging like he was interested in doing – Nikki’s open legs………
As she was cumming, Kathy was screaming, “No more. No
more. Please no more.”
My wife was screaming at the top of her lungs. Jim
barked an order to Pat, “Shut her up. I’ve got fucking
to do and she’s ruining my focus.”
Pat leaped off the sofa and while still facing me, her
lips produced a mischievous smile as …
“MmmmmmHMMMMM….fuckmebaby,” Hardbody groaned down at him
as her hips churned her pussy on her father’s still unseen boner. She
had an idea that her father was a big man in the pants based on seeing
him getting out of the shower when she was a little girl. Back then he
had looked big even flaccid but it was all a …
“Mmmmm, look at that pretty pussy,” Nikki purred for Eric’s benefit.
Nikki made a quick swipe across the top flap that hid Tori’s sensitive
clit,
her tongue feeling the sparse blonde hairs that surrounded the area.
This position wasn’t any good for Eric and Nikki wanted to get out of
her own clothes. Reluctantly, she rose from her crouch and …
I just stood the watching my wife have orgasm after
orgasm. She had lost all control as if she was getting
an electroshock treatment. My cock was about to break it
was so hard. I was getting light-head because it felt
like I only had blood circulating to my dick. There was
cunt juice down the front of the chair …
I think I’m a typical married guy. My wife and I would
have sex maybe once a week if I was lucky and hadn’t
done something to cause her to withhold sex. She was
strictly missionary or maybe if she was really randy
cowgirl. But all that changed with an accidental cum
blast.
My wife, Kathy, would have sex but …
Read More →I’m not sure how this started but the incident sticks
in my mind because of the gecko–you know, that little
lizard in Asian countries… Well, there I was, knees
on either side of her buttocks, hands spreading her ass
to get a better look at my cock, which was completely
embedded balls-deep and unmoving in Jui’s anus.
I was simply …
Read More →I guess you could say I’m a fairly lucky girl, I have a
good paying job that I love and I live in a high rise
only three blocks from my job in a middle size city. As
for me, I’m a five foot six inch tall red head and
weigh one hundred and twenty pounds with a thirty four…
I wish he would just go the fuck away somewhere, I said to myself as I cleaned up assorted beer cans, and candy rappers off the living room floor. I regarded the face of the sleeping giant sprawled out on the well worn couch that was the focus of my rage .
Drunk again, I had just came in from …
Read More →For about a year now I’ve progressively been getting thoughts of wanting to be a girl, or at least dressing like one, acting like one, pretending to be one. I thought it was strange at first but then it grew on me, until these became the only thoughts that could get me off. I wanted to be a little whore, …
Read More →Wendy woke in the middle of the night when the sounds of the
jungle changed. She was always a light sleeper, having minded
the boys during their bouts against the cold and grippe.
She still heard the night birds and small animals scurrying about
but there was a new sound, a murmuring and sort of a sigh. She
threw a …
The morning practice ride with Annette had been uneventful. No, it had been
boring. They only did six miles, because Annette’s husband had to leave
early, some meeting or something.
Barbara did not listen as Annette had given her the details. They had
passed numerous youths on their way to school as they peddled along. She
thought many things to …
He had curly blond hair, he was about ninteen years old, and the
look in his eyes told Barbara that the young man had other thoughts in
his mind than the eggs Benedict he was eating. Look how his tongue
curls around the bacon, the woman thought. Like it could curl around
my…
He stared at her. Then he smiled. …
It was near Thanksgiving that Betty and Jean both
invited Heather to join them over the holiday at their
Mom’s house. Their mother was divorced and lived alone in a
big, rambling house. Neither Jean or Betty knew that Heather
had slept with both of them and Heather, in her usual private
way, did nothing to pass that information on. …