By TPK (The Pirate King) [google-translator] Jake’s Dilemma My husband and I filed for divorce, and rather than mope around I decided to move closer to my sister Jackie’s house for moral support. I didn’t get as much as I hoped to from my ex-husband, but I did get Jake. Jake has always been a great kid and after seeing the way his father and I fought, I’m not surprised that he wanted to keep living with me. After we
Read moreMamasChastityBoy [google-translator] ___*Dramatis Personae*___ Jenny: The mother. 41 years old, and a lush BBW. 62-40-56. 300lb. 42Q. Think an even bustier, bigger assed Lexxxi Luxe. Caitlyn: The sister. 22 years old, and a thick bitch. 60-34-48. 230lb. 38H. Think a thicker, bustier Samantha 38G. Shandy: The girlfriend and novice cuckoldress. 21, and growing big and strong. 48-34-46. 190lb. 32KK. By this point, you get the picture, but just in case, picture a chubbier Dors Feline. Benjamin: The father, 39 years
Read moreJack993 [google-translator] —Chapter 1 — An Afternoon By The Pool— “Look at this,” said Lucy, swiping through the pictures on her phone. Jin looked up, he knew that his big sister wasn’t talking to him but he was bored and curious. “What?” asked Sarah, who was sitting next to Lucy. It was a balmy summer’s afternoon and both girls were soaking in the sun besides the pool in Jin and Lucy’s back yard. Jin was sitting a few feet away,
Read moresubboislutnz [google-translator] He was straight married family guy away on a conference. A lot of work to be done but also some fun to be had on the nights out, at the very least a few drinks with friends. The conference was going well, he’d got the wines ready for tasting as he looked up he saw her. Tousled long brown hair, piercing green eyes and that smile and laugh. She’d worked for him in a retail setting, always on
Read moreMissKateKees [google-translator] Chancellor Leo Nilsson of Athena University sat at his desk sifting through the records of funding for the Universities’ student Societies. Unlike most Chancellors who left the day to day running of the facility to their Vice-Chancellor, Leo was an interfering busy body who practically lived in his office since his divorce four years ago. Now, 52, slightly overweight and balding, Leo had nothing much in his dull life other than his Chancellorship, whose mandate he had expanded
Read moreStoryhacker [google-translator] Roy woke up in a fog. His head felt like his brain was bigger than his skull. It was Sunday morning and he was lying in his bed, alone. He remembered going to the club the night before but couldn’t remember coming home. That wasn’t all that unusual for Roy but the empty spot on the bed next to him was. Roy was a player. He knew it. Damn, he was proud of it. Roy had the looks
Read morestories4mywife [google-translator] Part 1 “I’m going to come!” John said, desperately. He heard a resigned sigh in his ear. “Not again…” Erin complained, as he spurt his load into her pussy. As soon as he finished she pushed him off of her, irritated. “All three times we’ve had sex now you’ve come within a minute, John. I really tried to give you the benefit of the doubt, even after I saw how small you were, but I’m not sure if
Read moreDickless [google-translator] —Part 1 (Adam’s Mom)— I’m back: the Greek Bandit, Master of Ass, Backdoor Man. By now you’ve probably figured out that’s hyperbole. I can’t get inside any girl’s behind at will. ‘Johnny Buttfuck’ is an honorary title only slightly less ironic than Bend-Her-Over, my friends’ oh-so-clever reworking of my last name, Benderson. I have been inside precisely three girls’ backsides: Christine, the modelish beauty; Heather, the buxom waitress; and Jayden, the punkish friend-zoner. But only because a popular
Read moreDickless [google-translator] That’s what the fellas call me. I have a rare sexual specialty: I anally penetrate almost any girl I fancy. I’m a Greek bandit. Let me tell you how I got that way. My real name is John Benderson. In high school they called me Bend-her-over, ironically. I had never been with a woman that way, as everyone knows. That was their clever way of drawing attention to the fact. Get it? I was of middling popularity, but
Read more[google-translator] By Pakcouple Prologue: Most people when they think of “muslim” girls naturally assume them to be more conservative and less sexual than girls of other religions. Well if you are looking for a story about just such a “Muslim-Pakistani-American” girl, read no more. The girls/women in this story are not typical. They are “Muslim-Pakistani-American”, but that is where all resemblance ends! Mahera, Kamila, and Jamila are not usual girls by any stretch of the imagination. The three sisters
Read more[google-translator] By Victorsev (edited) Read Part 1 Part 2… I returned from my “close shave” with Aunt Delia to the bedroom allocated to Gary and me. Having removed my towel I lay down on my bed by the window. Due to the heat and humidity the curtains on the window were not drawn and the full moon lit up our room. My mind ran over the day’s events. Having been invited to stay in Aunt Delia’s Louisiana Plantation
Read moreBy degrbi. It had been quite some time since my wife, Lisa, had even thought about having sex with me, and with good reason, I was less than modestly endowed. She had always been disappointed in me sexually, even before our wedding. I often wondered what made her go through with it, even though she always told me that size wasn’t important to her. Several times before, we had made attempts to have sexual relations, only to be frustrated by
Read more[google-translator] By ojiisan Anastasia was the nerdy girl my best friend in middle-school dreamed to date. Chubby and shy; both a ginger and a Jew, with a slender nose and a long face that earned her the nickname “Horseface.” Adorable. Thinking me better with the girls, he begged me to go and put in a good word for him, and maybe score him a date. Anastasia smiled at all my crappy jokes in the most vulnerable way, and
Read more[google-translator] By Micky D Part 1 Part 2 A week later I was once again confronted with the round countenance of Mr. Rogers as I sat in the consulting room. My swollen and bruised member had returned to some semblance of normalcy – if one was able to ignore the seam of sutures on the underside – and Mr. Rogers told me that he was very pleased with progress. He asked me if there were any problems
Read more[google-translator] by Porky_Pig Big Don Keystone had never been tied up in his life, so when his beautiful young wife Tina had suggested it as a means to spice up their love life, he had naturally protested. The couple had been married nearly ten years, and of late their love life had taken a rather mundane turn. What had started as a raw animalistic attraction between a middle aged boss and his nubile secretary had now digressed into
Read more[google-translator] by MsMorrigan The loud voice on the other side of the door seemed to drown out the three knocks that the delivery guy had just put upon the thick wooden door before him only a few seconds before. The loud voice grew stronger as it seemed to get closer to the door. The poor delivery man grew nervous as the door was flung open quickly before him. Miss Eleanore Ruine stood there with her hand out waiting
Read more[google-translator] by handyrandy9 Read Part 1 – Click Here!Read Part 2 – Click Here!Read Part 3 – Click Here! Read Part 4 – Click Here!Read Part 5 – Click Here!Read Part 6 – Click Here! Part 7… After the sex shop on the boardwalk (where I ate out Anna in the changing room to an impromptu orgasm) the rest of the afternoon was relatively uneventful. The four of us shopped for a while longer, then we
Read more[google-translator] By runtz4 Her hand slowly crept up my inner thigh as I my excitement built wanting very desperately for her to wrap her hand around my quickly hardening dick. We had only been dating a few weeks, but I had been crushing on since we met as sophomores at university. We became friends after having a few classes together, and I was afraid I had been exiled to the ‘friend zone’ when I finally got the nerve
Read more[google-translator] By MisterReason Nora Kent had been standing at the front door looking out through the curtain even since she had gotten the call about a half hour ago, and when she finally saw her son’s car pull into the driveway she got as giddy as a school girl despite being 57, but she tried to get herself together while her pride and joy got a suitcase out of the trunk. “Mustn’t act like you’re happy Nora,” she
Read moreBy cobb85 [google-translator] Until recently, I’ve lived on my own. I received a call from my younger sister a few weeks ago saying she has “had it” living with Mom and Dad, so she wants to get the hell out of there, even if it meant moving several hundred kilometers away from our parents. Hell, I know how she feels. That’s why I am where I am. My name is Matt. I am 29 years old and I’m a pretty
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