Learning Who I Am Part Six
I called Susan Sunday evening. We chatted a bit before agreeing to meet Tuesday night at 6. Susan lived in Westminster near Newport Beach. I had been at the beach numerous times since living in San Bernardino so I was…
Learning Who I Am Part Five
It was early Sunday evening, I had already put off Robyn as she had called wanting me to stop over. I told her I had some plans with friends. I showered shaved and planned to leave at 7 to meet…
Late Night Workout
Hands on top of my head, I try and catch my breath. My vision returns to normal, and I make my way down the steps. I hate stair days. Feeling the sweat roll down my back, I’m glad I took…
The Dance Part 2
Once in their room, Candy couldn't wait to undress him. She wore only her silky white nylon petticoats, layer upon layer, with all their sexy lace, over glossy stockings, knickers and suspenders, her silken sheer gloves and, over her breasts, the sheerest…
The Realtor Part Two
I started with some slow, long light licks from her clit back as far as I could. On some occasions during the trips back and forth I would thrust inside and surround her inner walls with my tongue. As I…
The Realtor Part One
During my time in real estate I loved the ability to set my own schedule, but also longed for a predictable 40 hour week, especially during all-day showing trips on Saturdays or Sunday afternoon open houses. If a seller was…
BBW Fantasy – Parking In The Park Part Three
She pushed herself back up and pushed against him. The angle forced his cock from her warm, wet cunt. She had come again and he was ready to nut. She rolled around on the back seat so he could get…
BBW Fantasy – Parking In the Park Part Two
Luke pulled back. Louise put her right leg out and pulled her dress up to show her thighs first, and then bright pink lace panties that were already visibly moist with her sexual excitement. She smiled, broadly, and said "Henry…
BBW Fantasy – Parking In The Park
Luke never really liked the notion of a "BBW Fantasy." For him - curvy, round, voluptuous, softy, full-figured, thick women were not a distraction or indulgence - they were the "norm." They were the ideal. They were the only women…