Big Bra Shop Grand Opening by twoup
CHAPTER ONE
After many months of asking, not to mention more than the odd sexual favour, I finally relented and agreed to my wife's desire to open a boutique lingerie shop, something she had long wanted to do but never got around to. This was no ordinary shop but then again my wife was no ordinary wife. Cathy was an extraordinary women, outgoing, passionate and loving not to mention the owner of a massive set of tits set upon a small waist and toned legs.
Cathy had a good brain for business and a body that would make any customer go weak at the knees. Her plan was to open a boutique lingerie shop that catered for the well endowed lady. Her desire to open such a shop came about from her own experience where she found it difficult to find bras to fit her own 44FF tits. She would often return frustrated and furious from shopping having yet again failed to find a bra that fit.
One night after yet another failed day shopping we were watching a porno movie featuring hugely endowed women, my favorite, and she asked where do all these girls get their bras! It was then that the idea struck her: why not open a boutique which solely catered for women with huge breasts?
Chesttalk: A repository for big-bust stories collected from the web.
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Admission of a Slut
Admission of a Slut by blooke1234
I grew up a very attractive girl. I kept my brown hair about chin length and have what I consider to be a wonderful smile. My tummy is not a fit as some but I keep it trim enough for my taste. My legs are long, firm yet slightly larger than most girls. I have a nice bottom that is well rounded from the only exercise I ever did as a kid, weightless squats.
While I consider my best attribute to be my smile the men and women I have been with seem to think otherwise. I was born with a very sizable chest that has yet to fade as I approach my mid 20's. What makes me happiest is that my breasts have kept their circular shape and continue to sit high on my chest. I will keep my cup size to myself but suffice it to say I was a 32EE in 10th grade and had grown a cup size by 11th grade.
Now, one would think I would have been a very popular girl in High School with my breasts pouring off my chest. This was not the case for there is one other thing about me, which I have neglected to mention: I am deaf. My parents were ashamed of my deafness and more or less kept me shut away. My mother home schooled me and I spent most of my life squirreled away in my bedroom.
I grew up a very attractive girl. I kept my brown hair about chin length and have what I consider to be a wonderful smile. My tummy is not a fit as some but I keep it trim enough for my taste. My legs are long, firm yet slightly larger than most girls. I have a nice bottom that is well rounded from the only exercise I ever did as a kid, weightless squats.
While I consider my best attribute to be my smile the men and women I have been with seem to think otherwise. I was born with a very sizable chest that has yet to fade as I approach my mid 20's. What makes me happiest is that my breasts have kept their circular shape and continue to sit high on my chest. I will keep my cup size to myself but suffice it to say I was a 32EE in 10th grade and had grown a cup size by 11th grade.
Now, one would think I would have been a very popular girl in High School with my breasts pouring off my chest. This was not the case for there is one other thing about me, which I have neglected to mention: I am deaf. My parents were ashamed of my deafness and more or less kept me shut away. My mother home schooled me and I spent most of my life squirreled away in my bedroom.
Wednesday, December 21, 2011
A Perfect Girl
A Perfect Girl by blooke1234
Jacob's dad and mom were gone for the weekend. He had hoped that it would turn into a weekend that he would never forget but so far it had only succeeded in being a major disappointment. It was now 2 AM on Saturday night and the only thing he had done all weekend was play with his 360.
That's not completely true: earlier this day he had beaten off to a picture of his sister, Heather. The girl was put together. She had a deep tan to go with long brown hair and green eyes. She had a slim hourglass shape to her with legs that were taut yet curvy. Despite the fact that her ass looked like two Christmas hams, you could bounce quarters off of it.
While her entire body had sexy written all over it, it was her breasts that drew all the attention. Like her mom, she had some of the biggest natural tits a fit girl could possibly have. Jacob knew the girl shopped at special stores for her bras. The 34DD's that she wore in eighth grade were no longer useful to her. Her tits looked like cantaloupes, sitting high on her chest. They were shaped much like Katie Price's tits, before she had the reduction, only with a few more cup sizes added on.
Just as Jacob was about to locate the picture of Heather at the beach again, he heard a car pull up in the driveway and heard a girl stumble out of it. He realized that his sister was home, and from the sound of it was drunk off her curvaceous ass. Heather struggled with her keys but eventually Jacob heard her burst through the front door. He could hear her mumbling to herself as she stumbled about.
Jacob's dad and mom were gone for the weekend. He had hoped that it would turn into a weekend that he would never forget but so far it had only succeeded in being a major disappointment. It was now 2 AM on Saturday night and the only thing he had done all weekend was play with his 360.
That's not completely true: earlier this day he had beaten off to a picture of his sister, Heather. The girl was put together. She had a deep tan to go with long brown hair and green eyes. She had a slim hourglass shape to her with legs that were taut yet curvy. Despite the fact that her ass looked like two Christmas hams, you could bounce quarters off of it.
While her entire body had sexy written all over it, it was her breasts that drew all the attention. Like her mom, she had some of the biggest natural tits a fit girl could possibly have. Jacob knew the girl shopped at special stores for her bras. The 34DD's that she wore in eighth grade were no longer useful to her. Her tits looked like cantaloupes, sitting high on her chest. They were shaped much like Katie Price's tits, before she had the reduction, only with a few more cup sizes added on.
Just as Jacob was about to locate the picture of Heather at the beach again, he heard a car pull up in the driveway and heard a girl stumble out of it. He realized that his sister was home, and from the sound of it was drunk off her curvaceous ass. Heather struggled with her keys but eventually Jacob heard her burst through the front door. He could hear her mumbling to herself as she stumbled about.
Tuesday, December 20, 2011
Dr. Walsh Helps a Teen and Her Boss
Dr. Walsh Helps a Teen and Her Boss by blooke1234
"If this does not solve your issue Patrick. I swear to God I am going to fire you as soon as you get back."
"Yes, sir," Patrick muttered as he hung up the phone. Patrick was sitting in some therapist's waiting room. He looked around at the cream-colored walls as he debated reading Newsweek. He decided against it and his mind wandered.
This is all her fault, he thought to himself. This job was at least bearable until she was assigned to me. She is such a brat, why don't they understand it's not my fault that we can't make it work? If I hear what a genius she is again I'll save them the trouble of firing me. I can't believe I'm gonna lose my job because of some bratty college intern.
Ashley was her name and she was already a junior in college despite being only 18 years old. Patrick was a pretty bright guy himself, which is why Ashley had been assigned to work with him in the first place. However, Patrick had become accustomed to working alone, and he had not taken well to having a sidekick.
I wonder if she's even going to show? Maybe that would show them how irresponsible she is.
"Patrick?" a defiantly dressed, middle-aged woman asked while she looked at her clipboard. Patrick nodded and the woman continued, "I am Dr. Walsh and I am here to help you out today."
"If this does not solve your issue Patrick. I swear to God I am going to fire you as soon as you get back."
"Yes, sir," Patrick muttered as he hung up the phone. Patrick was sitting in some therapist's waiting room. He looked around at the cream-colored walls as he debated reading Newsweek. He decided against it and his mind wandered.
This is all her fault, he thought to himself. This job was at least bearable until she was assigned to me. She is such a brat, why don't they understand it's not my fault that we can't make it work? If I hear what a genius she is again I'll save them the trouble of firing me. I can't believe I'm gonna lose my job because of some bratty college intern.
Ashley was her name and she was already a junior in college despite being only 18 years old. Patrick was a pretty bright guy himself, which is why Ashley had been assigned to work with him in the first place. However, Patrick had become accustomed to working alone, and he had not taken well to having a sidekick.
I wonder if she's even going to show? Maybe that would show them how irresponsible she is.
"Patrick?" a defiantly dressed, middle-aged woman asked while she looked at her clipboard. Patrick nodded and the woman continued, "I am Dr. Walsh and I am here to help you out today."
Monday, December 19, 2011
Wedding Bells
Wedding Bells by blooke1234
The wedding was set to begin in about 45 minutes and I could not wait for it to be over. My older brother was marrying his long-time girlfriend, Katya, and he had assigned me as the bridal party assistant in what was a thinly veiled jab.
John, my brother, was a very devout evangelical Christian and he made no secret of the fact that he did not agree with my lifestyle. This was a bit ironic since I was still a virgin, had only been drunk twice, had never done drugs, and was never in trouble at school. For an 18 year-old I felt I’d done a good job of keeping my nose clean. Nevertheless I did not go to church, so my brother did not accept me.
My tux was sweltering in this 90 degree heat as I walked to Katya's dressing room. Her maid of honor, her sister Andrea, had told me that Katya needed some water. Katya had asked for everyone to leave her alone before the wedding so she could prepare herself spiritually but apparently the heat had gotten to her as well. I was walking to the back of the church with a pitcher of water wishing I could just take a shower to cool off.
Katya and I had never been alone together as my brother kept her at a distance from the family. They had begun dating as 16 year-olds and they were now being married four years later. Katya described herself as a God-fearing woman but she seemed to be more of a follower where my brother was more of a leader. She was often silent in his presence.
The wedding was set to begin in about 45 minutes and I could not wait for it to be over. My older brother was marrying his long-time girlfriend, Katya, and he had assigned me as the bridal party assistant in what was a thinly veiled jab.
John, my brother, was a very devout evangelical Christian and he made no secret of the fact that he did not agree with my lifestyle. This was a bit ironic since I was still a virgin, had only been drunk twice, had never done drugs, and was never in trouble at school. For an 18 year-old I felt I’d done a good job of keeping my nose clean. Nevertheless I did not go to church, so my brother did not accept me.
My tux was sweltering in this 90 degree heat as I walked to Katya's dressing room. Her maid of honor, her sister Andrea, had told me that Katya needed some water. Katya had asked for everyone to leave her alone before the wedding so she could prepare herself spiritually but apparently the heat had gotten to her as well. I was walking to the back of the church with a pitcher of water wishing I could just take a shower to cool off.
Katya and I had never been alone together as my brother kept her at a distance from the family. They had begun dating as 16 year-olds and they were now being married four years later. Katya described herself as a God-fearing woman but she seemed to be more of a follower where my brother was more of a leader. She was often silent in his presence.
Sunday, December 18, 2011
Saturday, December 17, 2011
Rainy Day Chapter 3
Rainy Day by blooke1234
CHAPTER THREE
Anna came home from her run to what appeared to be an empty house. She hopped in the shower and climbed into bed without dressing. She had trouble falling asleep. Her mind was racing with fantasies but she avoided the temptation of pleasuring herself. Eventually, she drifted to sleep at around 2:30 in the afternoon.
While the house was absent of both her mother and her sister, it was far from empty. James had been left behind. He was quite exhausted himself and was now fast asleep in Anna's mother's bed.
Meanwhile, Erin, Anna's sister, and her mother were out on the town attempting to find a few volunteers for Anna. After flipping through Anna's diary, Erin and her mother had settled on a handful of her fantasies that they would try to fulfil this afternoon.
Their first stop was at the gym down the street. Mrs. Duffy sent her daughter in to do the recruitment. She found two body-builder types and gave them the address. While Erin was busy in the gym, Mrs. Duffy recruited a couple of college kids working behind the counter at Jimmy Johns. After a few more stops, they had found a total of seven men that volunteered to be at the house at 4:30.
CHAPTER THREE
Anna came home from her run to what appeared to be an empty house. She hopped in the shower and climbed into bed without dressing. She had trouble falling asleep. Her mind was racing with fantasies but she avoided the temptation of pleasuring herself. Eventually, she drifted to sleep at around 2:30 in the afternoon.
While the house was absent of both her mother and her sister, it was far from empty. James had been left behind. He was quite exhausted himself and was now fast asleep in Anna's mother's bed.
Meanwhile, Erin, Anna's sister, and her mother were out on the town attempting to find a few volunteers for Anna. After flipping through Anna's diary, Erin and her mother had settled on a handful of her fantasies that they would try to fulfil this afternoon.
Their first stop was at the gym down the street. Mrs. Duffy sent her daughter in to do the recruitment. She found two body-builder types and gave them the address. While Erin was busy in the gym, Mrs. Duffy recruited a couple of college kids working behind the counter at Jimmy Johns. After a few more stops, they had found a total of seven men that volunteered to be at the house at 4:30.
Friday, December 16, 2011
Thursday, December 15, 2011
Rainy Day Chapter 2
Rainy Day by blooke1234
CHAPTER TWO
Mrs. Duffy meandered down the stairs still drying her hair after the shower she just took. Despite the earlier tryst, Mrs. Duffy still felt like a bitch in heat. Now however, she was going to try to make sure her daughters did not graduate High School as inexperienced as she had.
"Where did your sister go?" Mrs. Duffy asked in a puzzled tone of voice. It was still pouring outside and Anna did not have access to a vehicle at the moment.
"She went for a run." Erin responded. Erin was still lounging in her green and yellow cheerleader outfit, apparently too lazy to change. Erin had a slightly chubby body that was summed up in her thick, tan thighs. Luckily for her, most people's eyes gravitated towards her heaving chest that was measuring a 36D by the time she had entered the 9th grade. They had not grown much since then but that had shaped out nicely, sitting high on her chest. Her plump butt was another favorite fantasy for the boys at her high school as she often sported tight pants that did little to hide the jiggling.
"Why would she go for a run in the rain?" Erin's mom asked.
"You know how she gets when she's angry."
CHAPTER TWO
Mrs. Duffy meandered down the stairs still drying her hair after the shower she just took. Despite the earlier tryst, Mrs. Duffy still felt like a bitch in heat. Now however, she was going to try to make sure her daughters did not graduate High School as inexperienced as she had.
"Where did your sister go?" Mrs. Duffy asked in a puzzled tone of voice. It was still pouring outside and Anna did not have access to a vehicle at the moment.
"She went for a run." Erin responded. Erin was still lounging in her green and yellow cheerleader outfit, apparently too lazy to change. Erin had a slightly chubby body that was summed up in her thick, tan thighs. Luckily for her, most people's eyes gravitated towards her heaving chest that was measuring a 36D by the time she had entered the 9th grade. They had not grown much since then but that had shaped out nicely, sitting high on her chest. Her plump butt was another favorite fantasy for the boys at her high school as she often sported tight pants that did little to hide the jiggling.
"Why would she go for a run in the rain?" Erin's mom asked.
"You know how she gets when she's angry."
Wednesday, December 14, 2011
Rainy Day Chapter 1
Rainy Day by blooke1234
CHAPTER ONE
I could hardly believe my luck. Of all the days for my alarm clock to fail to go off it had to be today. I was now sitting in the parking lot of my high school with the bus for my school camping trip probably chugging along the highway.
I listened to the rain bounce off of the rooftop of my Honda Accord and thought about the opportunity I had probably just missed. Last Friday, I had promised Anna Duffy that I would sit with her on the bus ride up to Rice Lake in what would be my last chance to get with her (and lose my virginity) before we graduated high school the following week. Now that moment was gone and to top it off I was going to have to walk home in the rain because of the tire I popped running over a curb entering the school parking lot.
The cold rain did little to cool me off as all I could think about was fucking Anna in every way imaginable. As I mindlessly took step after step down I saw a green SUV blazing down the road right at me. I quickly ducked off the road as the SUV swerved back onto the road after cruising down the shoulder.
"What a dumbshit." I muttered to myself as I tried to force myself back into my fantasy. It did not take long for my mind to get back to the matter at hand of dreaming about fucking the 19 year old Anna. Anna and I are the only two 19-year olds in our senior class but only Anna has the misfortune of having her 18 year old sister in the same class.
CHAPTER ONE
I could hardly believe my luck. Of all the days for my alarm clock to fail to go off it had to be today. I was now sitting in the parking lot of my high school with the bus for my school camping trip probably chugging along the highway.
I listened to the rain bounce off of the rooftop of my Honda Accord and thought about the opportunity I had probably just missed. Last Friday, I had promised Anna Duffy that I would sit with her on the bus ride up to Rice Lake in what would be my last chance to get with her (and lose my virginity) before we graduated high school the following week. Now that moment was gone and to top it off I was going to have to walk home in the rain because of the tire I popped running over a curb entering the school parking lot.
The cold rain did little to cool me off as all I could think about was fucking Anna in every way imaginable. As I mindlessly took step after step down I saw a green SUV blazing down the road right at me. I quickly ducked off the road as the SUV swerved back onto the road after cruising down the shoulder.
"What a dumbshit." I muttered to myself as I tried to force myself back into my fantasy. It did not take long for my mind to get back to the matter at hand of dreaming about fucking the 19 year old Anna. Anna and I are the only two 19-year olds in our senior class but only Anna has the misfortune of having her 18 year old sister in the same class.
Tuesday, December 13, 2011
Housewives' Choice
Housewives' Choice by Adam Kilmer
It was because I worked at home for a software company that I became friendly with the group of housewives who met every Wednesday afternoon.
We all lived on the same street and I soon realized that these four women met at the house across from mine while their kids were at school and their husbands were at work. I saw them from my home office window, arriving at two o' clock every Wednesday. I knew them because they were my neighbours and I have to admit that I had spent lonely nights (I was currently between relationships) thinking about all four of those lovely women while stroking my manhood. Little was I to know that even my wildest fantasies couldn't match what was about to happen.
On the day it happened, I was sitting in my office working on the latest program for my employers. I glanced at the clock and noticed it was almost two, time for the ladies to arrive. I leaned back in my chair and watched the street.
First to arrive was Jill. She was the only one of the housewives who was single, though God knew why. She was tall and slim and extremely shapely. She had shoulder length brown hair and glasses, a good-size chest and a real shapely swing to her slim hips. I watched her knock on the door across the street and saw Donna open it.
It was because I worked at home for a software company that I became friendly with the group of housewives who met every Wednesday afternoon.
We all lived on the same street and I soon realized that these four women met at the house across from mine while their kids were at school and their husbands were at work. I saw them from my home office window, arriving at two o' clock every Wednesday. I knew them because they were my neighbours and I have to admit that I had spent lonely nights (I was currently between relationships) thinking about all four of those lovely women while stroking my manhood. Little was I to know that even my wildest fantasies couldn't match what was about to happen.
On the day it happened, I was sitting in my office working on the latest program for my employers. I glanced at the clock and noticed it was almost two, time for the ladies to arrive. I leaned back in my chair and watched the street.
First to arrive was Jill. She was the only one of the housewives who was single, though God knew why. She was tall and slim and extremely shapely. She had shoulder length brown hair and glasses, a good-size chest and a real shapely swing to her slim hips. I watched her knock on the door across the street and saw Donna open it.
Monday, December 12, 2011
Busty Nurse Becky Chapter 2
Busty Nurse Becky by Adam Kilmer
CHAPTER TWO
Paul woke up the next morning in a state of horny excitement. He could hardly believe what he had done with his mom last night. It was no certainly no dream but his mom's presence in his room had been dream-like - - she had looked so gorgeous with her huge tits and killer body exposed. Paul remembered her sitting on top of him, her lovely ass toward his face, and jacking him off until he just couldn't hold back any longer and he had let his load blow all over her stomach and tits.
He had a huge erection at the thought of his beautiful mom's body. Sitting up in bed, he wondered if he should masturbate again because if he didn't let loose soon, he was going to go crazy. His cock felt almost painfully hard and he had tingles of desire deep in the pit of his stomach. He decided to find his mom and ask her to help him cum. After all, there was nothing to be embarrassed about after last night. She had coaxed him into cumming over her and watched him lose his load. He slipped out of bed and shrugged on his robe then left the room.
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CHAPTER TWO
Paul woke up the next morning in a state of horny excitement. He could hardly believe what he had done with his mom last night. It was no certainly no dream but his mom's presence in his room had been dream-like - - she had looked so gorgeous with her huge tits and killer body exposed. Paul remembered her sitting on top of him, her lovely ass toward his face, and jacking him off until he just couldn't hold back any longer and he had let his load blow all over her stomach and tits.
He had a huge erection at the thought of his beautiful mom's body. Sitting up in bed, he wondered if he should masturbate again because if he didn't let loose soon, he was going to go crazy. His cock felt almost painfully hard and he had tingles of desire deep in the pit of his stomach. He decided to find his mom and ask her to help him cum. After all, there was nothing to be embarrassed about after last night. She had coaxed him into cumming over her and watched him lose his load. He slipped out of bed and shrugged on his robe then left the room.
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Sunday, December 11, 2011
Busty Nurse Becky Chapter 1
Busty Nurse Becky by Adam Kilmer
CHAPTER ONE
Rebecca Holdsworth struggled into her tight-fitting nurse's uniform, wriggling her body to fit the dark blue material across her ample bust. She had always been a big girl up top and the standard-issue uniforms strained against the thrust of her 42GG chest. If she got a uniform that left room for her big assets, it would billow out over her hips like a tent; she may be voluptuous up top but her hips and bottom were nicely rounded and curvy, thank you very much. She sighed as she managed to fasten the uppermost stud then admired herself in the mirror. Not bad for a woman of forty-three, even if she said so herself. All the doctors and patients certainly thought so anyway; she caught their admiring glances when she was on her rounds but she always refused any advances. Since her husband's death, she couldn't bring herself to get involved with another man. So for the last six years, she had been celibate.
"Shame," she told herself as she pivoted and watched her reflection in the mirror. "All this going to waste."
Tonight was going to be a strange shift because her own son, Paul, was a patient on her ward. He had come off his motorbike – the bike she had advised him not to buy for his 19th birthday – and broken a leg. He was in hospital until tomorrow morning, so tonight he would be one of her patients on the night shift. At least she could keep an eye on him.
She fished her car keys out of her purse then left the house.
CHAPTER ONE
Rebecca Holdsworth struggled into her tight-fitting nurse's uniform, wriggling her body to fit the dark blue material across her ample bust. She had always been a big girl up top and the standard-issue uniforms strained against the thrust of her 42GG chest. If she got a uniform that left room for her big assets, it would billow out over her hips like a tent; she may be voluptuous up top but her hips and bottom were nicely rounded and curvy, thank you very much. She sighed as she managed to fasten the uppermost stud then admired herself in the mirror. Not bad for a woman of forty-three, even if she said so herself. All the doctors and patients certainly thought so anyway; she caught their admiring glances when she was on her rounds but she always refused any advances. Since her husband's death, she couldn't bring herself to get involved with another man. So for the last six years, she had been celibate.
"Shame," she told herself as she pivoted and watched her reflection in the mirror. "All this going to waste."
Tonight was going to be a strange shift because her own son, Paul, was a patient on her ward. He had come off his motorbike – the bike she had advised him not to buy for his 19th birthday – and broken a leg. He was in hospital until tomorrow morning, so tonight he would be one of her patients on the night shift. At least she could keep an eye on him.
She fished her car keys out of her purse then left the house.
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Wednesday, December 7, 2011
A Double-D Desk Romp Chapter 3
A Double-D Desk Romp by Jonny Cakes
CHAPTER THREE
“Oh god Jonny, you’re driving me nuts,” moaned Tammy as I worked my fingers into her asshole and pussy at the same time. The three of us were huddled up, making out with each other and mauling each other’s bodies. Sharon who had her tongue down my throat was trying desperately to get my cock hard again.
“You guys, I have to get to my meeting. It’s only scheduled for a half hour so I’ll be back then. You guys can stay here if you want, but don’t have too much fun that I’ll regret missing,” said Tammy as she pulled away from us. She walked over to her desk and started to put her clothes back on. I spun Sharon around and started grinding my crotch into her ass. My cock rested between her ass cheeks as she ground back. “You guys look so hot,” said Tammy as she finished putting on her clothing. I reached around the front of Sharon, grabbing her big tits in both of my hands. Sharon moved her head to the side and we started making out again. “Ok, see you guys in 30,” said Tammy as she walked out of the office. I let go of the Sharon and went and locked the door.
“Jonny, you are so hot. You are making my cunt so wet right now,” said Sharon as she started to finger her dripping snatch. I walked over to her and put my hand over her pussy.
CHAPTER THREE
“Oh god Jonny, you’re driving me nuts,” moaned Tammy as I worked my fingers into her asshole and pussy at the same time. The three of us were huddled up, making out with each other and mauling each other’s bodies. Sharon who had her tongue down my throat was trying desperately to get my cock hard again.
“You guys, I have to get to my meeting. It’s only scheduled for a half hour so I’ll be back then. You guys can stay here if you want, but don’t have too much fun that I’ll regret missing,” said Tammy as she pulled away from us. She walked over to her desk and started to put her clothes back on. I spun Sharon around and started grinding my crotch into her ass. My cock rested between her ass cheeks as she ground back. “You guys look so hot,” said Tammy as she finished putting on her clothing. I reached around the front of Sharon, grabbing her big tits in both of my hands. Sharon moved her head to the side and we started making out again. “Ok, see you guys in 30,” said Tammy as she walked out of the office. I let go of the Sharon and went and locked the door.
“Jonny, you are so hot. You are making my cunt so wet right now,” said Sharon as she started to finger her dripping snatch. I walked over to her and put my hand over her pussy.
Tuesday, December 6, 2011
A Double-D Desk Romp Chapter 2
A Double-D Desk Romp by Jonny Cakes
CHAPTER TWO
When Sharon and I got to Tammy’s office, she was sitting at her desk with an extremely pissed look on her face. I must tell you, I was almost pissing my pants. I had finally gotten to a respectable level at the firm and I was about to get fired. I looked over at Sharon and she didn’t seem quite as scared as I.
“Close the door and have a seat,” ordered Tammy as we walked into her office. Sharon walked in and sat at a chair in front of Tammy’s desk and I closed the door before sitting down. “Well, I’m glad to see you cleaned your face before coming here. So do either of you wish to tell me what happened?” Sharon and I just sat there and didn’t say a word. “What do you think went through my mind when I come to see my new paralegal, only to find her sitting at her desk with a load of semen dripping down her face?”
“Look Tammy, I don’t know what to say. I - - ” I added, but was cut off before I had a chance to finish.
“Look, Jonny. I really expected more from you. You’re one of our most promising lawyers and you go and pull a stunt like this. I can understand that this slut sitting here could do something like this, but you?” I didn’t know what to say. What could I say, really? “So is this what you do at your desk all day Sharon? Sit there and give our lawyers blowjobs?”
CHAPTER TWO
When Sharon and I got to Tammy’s office, she was sitting at her desk with an extremely pissed look on her face. I must tell you, I was almost pissing my pants. I had finally gotten to a respectable level at the firm and I was about to get fired. I looked over at Sharon and she didn’t seem quite as scared as I.
“Close the door and have a seat,” ordered Tammy as we walked into her office. Sharon walked in and sat at a chair in front of Tammy’s desk and I closed the door before sitting down. “Well, I’m glad to see you cleaned your face before coming here. So do either of you wish to tell me what happened?” Sharon and I just sat there and didn’t say a word. “What do you think went through my mind when I come to see my new paralegal, only to find her sitting at her desk with a load of semen dripping down her face?”
“Look Tammy, I don’t know what to say. I - - ” I added, but was cut off before I had a chance to finish.
“Look, Jonny. I really expected more from you. You’re one of our most promising lawyers and you go and pull a stunt like this. I can understand that this slut sitting here could do something like this, but you?” I didn’t know what to say. What could I say, really? “So is this what you do at your desk all day Sharon? Sit there and give our lawyers blowjobs?”
Monday, December 5, 2011
A Double-D Desk Romp Chapter 1
A Double-D Desk Romp by Jonny Cakes
CHAPTER ONE
There is no way this case should have been assigned to only myself. After spending a good couple months on it, it has become very obvious that I needed at least one more resource. The only reason I had been able to keep up was through the help of this new paralegal Sharon. Not only was she a great asset to the law team, she had some great assets herself. Sharon is quite young, probably around 22, with brown hair that goes about half-way down her shoulders. She is in great shape, with an ass to die for. But the thing that really has me interested is her big jugs and that gorgeous face that says fuck me. Since she has been working with me on this case we have been flirting quite a bit. Whenever I am around her I get a massive hard-on and I’m sure she has noticed.
I needed to pick up a deposition so I took a stroll over to Sharon’s cubicle. She’s kind of in no-man’s land right now since the floor is being re-arranged and the four cubicles that are by hers are empty.
“Hey Sharon, what’s shaking?”
CHAPTER ONE
There is no way this case should have been assigned to only myself. After spending a good couple months on it, it has become very obvious that I needed at least one more resource. The only reason I had been able to keep up was through the help of this new paralegal Sharon. Not only was she a great asset to the law team, she had some great assets herself. Sharon is quite young, probably around 22, with brown hair that goes about half-way down her shoulders. She is in great shape, with an ass to die for. But the thing that really has me interested is her big jugs and that gorgeous face that says fuck me. Since she has been working with me on this case we have been flirting quite a bit. Whenever I am around her I get a massive hard-on and I’m sure she has noticed.
I needed to pick up a deposition so I took a stroll over to Sharon’s cubicle. She’s kind of in no-man’s land right now since the floor is being re-arranged and the four cubicles that are by hers are empty.
“Hey Sharon, what’s shaking?”
Sunday, December 4, 2011
A Double-D Threesome Chapter 3
A Double-D Threesome by Jonny Cakes
CHAPTER THREE
The three of us got a good night’s sleep following our exhausting fuck session of the previous day. My buddy Tim and myself, Jonny, spend the good part of the afternoon fucking our friend Shannon’s big soft tits and her extremely tight asshole. Just after Tim had finished blowing his huge load all over Shannon’s fleshy tits and I fucked her tits one final time, Shannon had mentioned that her friend Mary would love to join our fuck parties.
I picked Shannon up at about noon the following weekend and we headed over to Mary’s place. Shannon was once again looking extremely sexy. She was wearing a blue baby-t that just barely fit over her outstanding tits. She was also wearing a baggy pair of jeans that rode half way down her ass revealing a white thong. I wanted to pull over right there and fuck her right in her moist cunt, but we already had plans. Shannon guided me through city until we pulled up to a pretty big house in a suburb of Toronto. We knocked on the front door and it was answered by quite the sight. Greeting us at the door was Mary and she was fucking hot. She was a middle-aged woman, probably about forty, but sexy as hell. She had short black hair and a pair of gorgeous green eyes. She was wearing a string bikini top that was not doing a very good job of containing the two big tits inside of it. Her double-D’s were nearly exploding out of the top. She had a towel wrapped around her waist. She was definitely a MILF.
“You must be Jonny,” said Mary in a very sultry voice.
CHAPTER THREE
The three of us got a good night’s sleep following our exhausting fuck session of the previous day. My buddy Tim and myself, Jonny, spend the good part of the afternoon fucking our friend Shannon’s big soft tits and her extremely tight asshole. Just after Tim had finished blowing his huge load all over Shannon’s fleshy tits and I fucked her tits one final time, Shannon had mentioned that her friend Mary would love to join our fuck parties.
I picked Shannon up at about noon the following weekend and we headed over to Mary’s place. Shannon was once again looking extremely sexy. She was wearing a blue baby-t that just barely fit over her outstanding tits. She was also wearing a baggy pair of jeans that rode half way down her ass revealing a white thong. I wanted to pull over right there and fuck her right in her moist cunt, but we already had plans. Shannon guided me through city until we pulled up to a pretty big house in a suburb of Toronto. We knocked on the front door and it was answered by quite the sight. Greeting us at the door was Mary and she was fucking hot. She was a middle-aged woman, probably about forty, but sexy as hell. She had short black hair and a pair of gorgeous green eyes. She was wearing a string bikini top that was not doing a very good job of containing the two big tits inside of it. Her double-D’s were nearly exploding out of the top. She had a towel wrapped around her waist. She was definitely a MILF.
“You must be Jonny,” said Mary in a very sultry voice.
Saturday, December 3, 2011
A Double-D Threesome Chapter 2
A Double-D Threesome by Jonny Cakes
CHAPTER TWO
Tim and I stared at Shannon sitting on the edge of the weight lifting bench following the greatest tit-fucking of our lifetimes. Shannon’s whole body was glistening with all of our juices and her sweat. She looked fucking hot.
“So, are you guys gonna give my ass what it wants?” asked Shannon.
“We’re gonna pound you in your cute little ass just like you want it,” I moaned as I started to stroke my wet, hardening cock.
Tim was just as excited as I was to be getting the chance to slide our pricks into Shannon’s sweet ass. He too was stroking his cock and it was already hard again. He told Shannon to get up and he sat down on one end of the bench with his legs spread. He held his cock up pointing outwards and motioned for Shannon to come sit on it.
“Bring that tight ass over here and sit on this cock, you hot little slut.”
CHAPTER TWO
Tim and I stared at Shannon sitting on the edge of the weight lifting bench following the greatest tit-fucking of our lifetimes. Shannon’s whole body was glistening with all of our juices and her sweat. She looked fucking hot.
“So, are you guys gonna give my ass what it wants?” asked Shannon.
“We’re gonna pound you in your cute little ass just like you want it,” I moaned as I started to stroke my wet, hardening cock.
Tim was just as excited as I was to be getting the chance to slide our pricks into Shannon’s sweet ass. He too was stroking his cock and it was already hard again. He told Shannon to get up and he sat down on one end of the bench with his legs spread. He held his cock up pointing outwards and motioned for Shannon to come sit on it.
“Bring that tight ass over here and sit on this cock, you hot little slut.”
Friday, December 2, 2011
Thursday, December 1, 2011
A Double-D Threesome Chapter 1
A Double-D Threesome by Jonny Cakes
CHAPTER ONE
“Well, you’re right, there is shit on TV,” said Shannon as she cycled through the TV channels with the remote control.
“Yeah, it’s hard to believe that with over 100 channels, there still is nothing ever to watch,” I laughed.
It was just the 3 of us sitting on the couch, trying to find something to do. The weather outside was an outrageous 35 degrees Celsius, plus the humidity was making it impossible to do anything.
I guess I should let you know who the 3 of us actually are. Shannon was a friend of mine. We had met during university and have been friends ever since. She stands about 5 foot 7 and is quite slender, except for her large chest. I’d imagine that her tits were at least a D-cup, if not bigger. Many a time I caught myself staring at her chest, fantasizing of getting it on with her. However, nothing had ever happened between the two of us. Shannon’s hair is cut shoulder length, straight and blonde. She was currently wearing a white tank-top that accentuated her massive tits and a pair of tight shorts.
CHAPTER ONE
“Well, you’re right, there is shit on TV,” said Shannon as she cycled through the TV channels with the remote control.
“Yeah, it’s hard to believe that with over 100 channels, there still is nothing ever to watch,” I laughed.
It was just the 3 of us sitting on the couch, trying to find something to do. The weather outside was an outrageous 35 degrees Celsius, plus the humidity was making it impossible to do anything.
I guess I should let you know who the 3 of us actually are. Shannon was a friend of mine. We had met during university and have been friends ever since. She stands about 5 foot 7 and is quite slender, except for her large chest. I’d imagine that her tits were at least a D-cup, if not bigger. Many a time I caught myself staring at her chest, fantasizing of getting it on with her. However, nothing had ever happened between the two of us. Shannon’s hair is cut shoulder length, straight and blonde. She was currently wearing a white tank-top that accentuated her massive tits and a pair of tight shorts.
Wednesday, November 30, 2011
College Days
College Days by Jonny Cakes
Hi, my name is Jonny. I am a twenty eight year old lawyer from Toronto. I work for a large law firm and specialize in divorce cases. I must say that this is a really good way to meet some extremely interesting people. Despite my young age, I have come to be very well respected by my colleagues. I have started to get a large number of cases directed to me due to my high success rate. Because of this, I started to really get stressed out. Being only 28, I really did not want to suffer a nervous breakdown this early in my life. I figured it was time for a break and figured I better use up some of those holidays that I had banked. I talked to one of the partners at the firm and he reluctantly granted me permission for a couple weeks vacation time.
Friday finally rolled around and by 5:00 I was itching to get out of the office and start my vacation. I did not have any real plans, just was going to take it easy and hang out. It has been a long time since I have done that. Now that I think about it, the last time I really hung out was when I was in college. Ah yes, college. Those were the days. I cherished those days sitting in the quad and watching all the chicks.
Man, there was something about college babes that is so sexy. The way the dress maybe is partly what it is, but I really think that it is just their attitude. They are at that point in their lives when they want to try new things and I guess you could say, a little wild. With that in mind, I can't help but think about how much I miss my college days. Maybe for old time’s sake I should go and have a seat in the quad and watch the babes strut their stuff. I could hardly wait for Monday to come now that I got this whole college chick thing in my head again.
Hi, my name is Jonny. I am a twenty eight year old lawyer from Toronto. I work for a large law firm and specialize in divorce cases. I must say that this is a really good way to meet some extremely interesting people. Despite my young age, I have come to be very well respected by my colleagues. I have started to get a large number of cases directed to me due to my high success rate. Because of this, I started to really get stressed out. Being only 28, I really did not want to suffer a nervous breakdown this early in my life. I figured it was time for a break and figured I better use up some of those holidays that I had banked. I talked to one of the partners at the firm and he reluctantly granted me permission for a couple weeks vacation time.
Friday finally rolled around and by 5:00 I was itching to get out of the office and start my vacation. I did not have any real plans, just was going to take it easy and hang out. It has been a long time since I have done that. Now that I think about it, the last time I really hung out was when I was in college. Ah yes, college. Those were the days. I cherished those days sitting in the quad and watching all the chicks.
Man, there was something about college babes that is so sexy. The way the dress maybe is partly what it is, but I really think that it is just their attitude. They are at that point in their lives when they want to try new things and I guess you could say, a little wild. With that in mind, I can't help but think about how much I miss my college days. Maybe for old time’s sake I should go and have a seat in the quad and watch the babes strut their stuff. I could hardly wait for Monday to come now that I got this whole college chick thing in my head again.
Friday, November 25, 2011
Thursday, November 17, 2011
The Haunted House Chapter 13
The Haunted House by DeannaTroi
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
When the picture demon manifested itself as a ten foot earth worm and proceeded to crawl on top of Jennifer and fuck her, she came the closest she had yet to losing her sanity. She felt its slimy belly rubbing on her big soft breasts, while the thing grew cocks and plunged them into every hole she had. Who wouldn't lose it just a bit if they looked up to see this obscenity on top of them, a huge cock pistoning into their mouth while equally large members stabbed into your ass and pussy?
For its part, the picture demon had waited a long time for this night and it was not going to just cum and let her crawl away. The great thing about being a demon thought the picture demon as it fucked Jennifer relentlessly was that you could cum as many times as you wanted and still be hard. The demon felt Jennifer's body thrashing around underneath it and sensed the woman's horror and revulsion and being a demon it liked what it felt. With a cry, the worm shot blasted a huge load into the human's mouth. Cum bubbled out of the woman's lips and ran down her chin. This puny human had taunted it, and that was something demons tended not to like very much. With a little concentration, the demon made the cock in her mouth rock hard again and once more began to fuck her mouth. My oh my this was fun thought the demon as it sent another load into the human slut's pussy. The demon was actually a bit surprised and even impressed that the slut was still conscious. Most humans went into hysterics and often fainted dead away before it could fuck them. Sometimes, they just plain died of horror. That fainting and dying thing often put a damper on things thought the demon. On the whole, it is so much more fun to fuck someone who is alive and / or awake and struggling than someone who is unconscious and / or dead. It is hard to stay motivated when your victim is not whimpering and moaning. The last time it had gotten a human woman, the demon had only managed to cum fourteen times before having to slither off to the netherhell it spent the day in. With any luck, if this human slut stayed awake and relatively sane, the demon figured she should be good for at least twice that number of climaxes, maybe more.
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
When the picture demon manifested itself as a ten foot earth worm and proceeded to crawl on top of Jennifer and fuck her, she came the closest she had yet to losing her sanity. She felt its slimy belly rubbing on her big soft breasts, while the thing grew cocks and plunged them into every hole she had. Who wouldn't lose it just a bit if they looked up to see this obscenity on top of them, a huge cock pistoning into their mouth while equally large members stabbed into your ass and pussy?
For its part, the picture demon had waited a long time for this night and it was not going to just cum and let her crawl away. The great thing about being a demon thought the picture demon as it fucked Jennifer relentlessly was that you could cum as many times as you wanted and still be hard. The demon felt Jennifer's body thrashing around underneath it and sensed the woman's horror and revulsion and being a demon it liked what it felt. With a cry, the worm shot blasted a huge load into the human's mouth. Cum bubbled out of the woman's lips and ran down her chin. This puny human had taunted it, and that was something demons tended not to like very much. With a little concentration, the demon made the cock in her mouth rock hard again and once more began to fuck her mouth. My oh my this was fun thought the demon as it sent another load into the human slut's pussy. The demon was actually a bit surprised and even impressed that the slut was still conscious. Most humans went into hysterics and often fainted dead away before it could fuck them. Sometimes, they just plain died of horror. That fainting and dying thing often put a damper on things thought the demon. On the whole, it is so much more fun to fuck someone who is alive and / or awake and struggling than someone who is unconscious and / or dead. It is hard to stay motivated when your victim is not whimpering and moaning. The last time it had gotten a human woman, the demon had only managed to cum fourteen times before having to slither off to the netherhell it spent the day in. With any luck, if this human slut stayed awake and relatively sane, the demon figured she should be good for at least twice that number of climaxes, maybe more.
Wednesday, November 16, 2011
The Haunted House Chapter 12
The Haunted House by DeannaTroi
CHAPTER TWELVE
Jennifer slid from the back of the horse demon the instant it touched down after clearing the fence on its return to the garden. Sobbing, Jennifer raced into the house, the laughter and crude comments of the horse chasing her inside.
"Well that was well worth the wait Jennifer. I really liked having my big cock inside that tight wet pussy of yours. I think you enjoyed it too, and I bet you can't wait to do it again and again and again! It was especially nice because the town folk got to see you getting fucked! My, my, whatever will they think about you now? Will they believe what they saw? Did they really see a busty blonde slut being fucked in public by a centaur? Half man and half horse, but you know firsthand now which half was horse-like!"
Jennifer practically threw herself into the shower, frantically turning on the taps to try and wash the filth from her body. The cum from the centaur had dried all the way down her legs and she was desperate to wash it from her body. Jennifer only wished she could wash the memory and the shame from her mind as she could the dried semen from her body.
CHAPTER TWELVE
Jennifer slid from the back of the horse demon the instant it touched down after clearing the fence on its return to the garden. Sobbing, Jennifer raced into the house, the laughter and crude comments of the horse chasing her inside.
"Well that was well worth the wait Jennifer. I really liked having my big cock inside that tight wet pussy of yours. I think you enjoyed it too, and I bet you can't wait to do it again and again and again! It was especially nice because the town folk got to see you getting fucked! My, my, whatever will they think about you now? Will they believe what they saw? Did they really see a busty blonde slut being fucked in public by a centaur? Half man and half horse, but you know firsthand now which half was horse-like!"
Jennifer practically threw herself into the shower, frantically turning on the taps to try and wash the filth from her body. The cum from the centaur had dried all the way down her legs and she was desperate to wash it from her body. Jennifer only wished she could wash the memory and the shame from her mind as she could the dried semen from her body.
Tuesday, November 15, 2011
The Haunted House Chapter 11
The Haunted House by DeannaTroi
CHAPTER ELEVEN
The four elements made Jennifer cum a dozen times that night. The thought of being fucked by a huge hairy beast like the Yeti should have sent her screaming in terror, but instead she spread her legs for it and wrapped them around it to draw the massive cock deeper into her pussy. Jennifer's large ripe breasts bounced up and down as it took her and she loved it. When dawn finally came and the elements vanished back through their arches, Jennifer lay exhausted on the floor of the room. At that moment if she had been asked if she wanted to leave the house, she would have begged to stay. She would have begged to be ravished again over and over in every hole.
Finally, Jennifer staggered to her feet and made her way to the shower where the gentle hands of Hlar and Hlox cleaned the cum from her body and brought her to two more orgasms in the process. Jennifer giggled as she climaxed yet again, wondering what the Guinness World Book of Records would say if she claimed to hold the record for the most orgasms in one day. Still laughing, Jennifer collapsed into her bed and fell asleep.
As usual it was late when Jennifer awoke. After lunch, Jennifer returned to the front room to look at the day's entry in Samantha's diary.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
The four elements made Jennifer cum a dozen times that night. The thought of being fucked by a huge hairy beast like the Yeti should have sent her screaming in terror, but instead she spread her legs for it and wrapped them around it to draw the massive cock deeper into her pussy. Jennifer's large ripe breasts bounced up and down as it took her and she loved it. When dawn finally came and the elements vanished back through their arches, Jennifer lay exhausted on the floor of the room. At that moment if she had been asked if she wanted to leave the house, she would have begged to stay. She would have begged to be ravished again over and over in every hole.
Finally, Jennifer staggered to her feet and made her way to the shower where the gentle hands of Hlar and Hlox cleaned the cum from her body and brought her to two more orgasms in the process. Jennifer giggled as she climaxed yet again, wondering what the Guinness World Book of Records would say if she claimed to hold the record for the most orgasms in one day. Still laughing, Jennifer collapsed into her bed and fell asleep.
As usual it was late when Jennifer awoke. After lunch, Jennifer returned to the front room to look at the day's entry in Samantha's diary.
Monday, November 14, 2011
The Haunted House Chapter 10
The Haunted House by DeannaTroi
CHAPTER TEN
It had been a very long night for Jennifer as she serviced every member of the deck, from the Queen of Tits and King of Cocks down to the Jokers. Cum dripped from her large round breasts, as Jennifer moaned and staggered to her feet. Dawn was just breaking the sky and she looked around blearily to find she was back in the garden, the hole having vanished as if it had never been. The last thing Jennifer could remember was the whole suit of Cocks gathered around her as she lay naked on the ground and jerking their cocks until one by one they splashed their loads onto her. The sticky white liquid had splashed her face, hair, tits, thighs - - everywhere! The Raquel Welch look alike then had slithered on top of the cum covered blonde pressing her own huge tits into Jennifer, kissing her and licking the cum from her face and tits. As the cum made squishing sounds between them, the Queen of Tits had Frenched Jennifer and ground her pussy into Jennifer until both women had climaxed - - and then Jennifer had woken up back in the garden.
Jennifer reached into the pocket of the tattered remnant of her little girl's dress and pulled out her cum collection and added the huge mouthful she had managed to save from the King of Cocks before passing out. Hmmm with the samples from the Off Color Rabbit, the Demented Tailor, Rex the demon / dog (shudder) and now the King, she was down to only six samples left to collect. Jennifer frowned at the jar. It was almost full and the mixture inside was bubbling and oozing as if it had a life of its own. Jennifer walked into the house, her bare feet making sucking sounds due to the cum dripping off them at every step and found a quart jar in the kitchen cupboard. Jennifer transferred the cum mixture from the small jar she had been using and watched in astonishment as the gurgling liquid seemed to expand to at least double its volume in its new home.
CHAPTER TEN
It had been a very long night for Jennifer as she serviced every member of the deck, from the Queen of Tits and King of Cocks down to the Jokers. Cum dripped from her large round breasts, as Jennifer moaned and staggered to her feet. Dawn was just breaking the sky and she looked around blearily to find she was back in the garden, the hole having vanished as if it had never been. The last thing Jennifer could remember was the whole suit of Cocks gathered around her as she lay naked on the ground and jerking their cocks until one by one they splashed their loads onto her. The sticky white liquid had splashed her face, hair, tits, thighs - - everywhere! The Raquel Welch look alike then had slithered on top of the cum covered blonde pressing her own huge tits into Jennifer, kissing her and licking the cum from her face and tits. As the cum made squishing sounds between them, the Queen of Tits had Frenched Jennifer and ground her pussy into Jennifer until both women had climaxed - - and then Jennifer had woken up back in the garden.
Jennifer reached into the pocket of the tattered remnant of her little girl's dress and pulled out her cum collection and added the huge mouthful she had managed to save from the King of Cocks before passing out. Hmmm with the samples from the Off Color Rabbit, the Demented Tailor, Rex the demon / dog (shudder) and now the King, she was down to only six samples left to collect. Jennifer frowned at the jar. It was almost full and the mixture inside was bubbling and oozing as if it had a life of its own. Jennifer walked into the house, her bare feet making sucking sounds due to the cum dripping off them at every step and found a quart jar in the kitchen cupboard. Jennifer transferred the cum mixture from the small jar she had been using and watched in astonishment as the gurgling liquid seemed to expand to at least double its volume in its new home.
Sunday, November 13, 2011
Saturday, November 12, 2011
The Haunted House Chapter 8
The Haunted House by DeannaTroi
CHAPTER EIGHT
When Jennifer woke up just after noon, the first thought that popped into her mind was the conclusion to last night's Lady Godiva ride. The thought of how she had walked stark naked over to those young boys and let them ogle her tits while she teased them and invited them to come visit her made her blush with shame. She wanted to just pull the covers up over her head and stay in bed hiding for the rest of the day. She doubted the house would let her though so she might as well get up and get on with the day. With a sigh she got out of bed and went on with her daily routine of showering with Hlar and Hlox, eating a late breakfast / early lunch, and settling down to read the next entry in Samantha Lee's diary.
CHAPTER EIGHT
When Jennifer woke up just after noon, the first thought that popped into her mind was the conclusion to last night's Lady Godiva ride. The thought of how she had walked stark naked over to those young boys and let them ogle her tits while she teased them and invited them to come visit her made her blush with shame. She wanted to just pull the covers up over her head and stay in bed hiding for the rest of the day. She doubted the house would let her though so she might as well get up and get on with the day. With a sigh she got out of bed and went on with her daily routine of showering with Hlar and Hlox, eating a late breakfast / early lunch, and settling down to read the next entry in Samantha Lee's diary.
Friday, November 11, 2011
Thursday, November 10, 2011
The Haunted House Chapter 7
The Haunted House by DeannaTroi
CHAPTER SEVEN
Jennifer woke to find herself still naked on the kitchen table, her body covered in the mixture of cum and chocolate that the kitchen goblins had covered her in. Yuck, she thought as she tried to get up. The stuff had dried to an almost glue like texture and she finally managed to free herself with a squishy sound. Their cum formed a thick layer on her body and she sloshed upstairs to the bathroom where it took an extra long shower and the soothing touch of Hlar and Hlox to relax her. Finally Jennifer fell into bed and slept until the sun once more reached its highpoint in the sky and the bright sunlight through her bedroom window woke her.
After her brunch, Jennifer took stock of her situation. The arrival of the reverend had almost made her forget about Samantha's last entry in her diary. Samantha had mentioned an old librarian who seemed to know something about what was going on in the house when Samantha had been the prisoner. Now over a hundred years later there was another old librarian who had twice made remarks that indicated a similar knowledge of Jennifer's situation. Coincidence? Somehow, Jennifer did not think so and she had to find out what the librarian knew. Perhaps the woman knew some way to set her free. I need to talk to her thought Jennifer, but damned if I am going to go see that sick statue and blow it so I can go into town. Jennifer picked up the phone and after checking the phone book, dialled the number for the Palmerville Public Library.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Jennifer woke to find herself still naked on the kitchen table, her body covered in the mixture of cum and chocolate that the kitchen goblins had covered her in. Yuck, she thought as she tried to get up. The stuff had dried to an almost glue like texture and she finally managed to free herself with a squishy sound. Their cum formed a thick layer on her body and she sloshed upstairs to the bathroom where it took an extra long shower and the soothing touch of Hlar and Hlox to relax her. Finally Jennifer fell into bed and slept until the sun once more reached its highpoint in the sky and the bright sunlight through her bedroom window woke her.
After her brunch, Jennifer took stock of her situation. The arrival of the reverend had almost made her forget about Samantha's last entry in her diary. Samantha had mentioned an old librarian who seemed to know something about what was going on in the house when Samantha had been the prisoner. Now over a hundred years later there was another old librarian who had twice made remarks that indicated a similar knowledge of Jennifer's situation. Coincidence? Somehow, Jennifer did not think so and she had to find out what the librarian knew. Perhaps the woman knew some way to set her free. I need to talk to her thought Jennifer, but damned if I am going to go see that sick statue and blow it so I can go into town. Jennifer picked up the phone and after checking the phone book, dialled the number for the Palmerville Public Library.
Wednesday, November 9, 2011
The Haunted House Chapter 6
The Haunted House by DeannaTroi
CHAPTER SIX
It was starting to become a familiar pattern for Jennifer and she was not sure she liked it. What she liked even less was that she was not sure about not liking it. The pattern of course was the fact that every midnight she was getting her brains fucked out by someone or make that something. Then she would sleep until near noon and wait around the whole day wondering what would happen next while puzzling over the cryptic entries left by Samantha Lee in her diary one hundred years before. Not that it had been all bad, she reflected as she was relaxing in the tub the next day after being raped by her own mirror reflection. There were of course Hlar and Hlox, whose gentle ministrations in the tub were already close to coaxing a climax from her as she lay in the warm water moaning softly.
It was hard to think to clearly when one was having an orgasm, so Jennifer gave it up until the water began to cool along with her passion and she climbed out of the tub to once more quest vainly for the answers she so desperately needed. Again it was part of the same routine, she dressed and ate and then sat down to peruse Samantha's diary in hopes of finding a way out of her demonic prison.
CHAPTER SIX
It was starting to become a familiar pattern for Jennifer and she was not sure she liked it. What she liked even less was that she was not sure about not liking it. The pattern of course was the fact that every midnight she was getting her brains fucked out by someone or make that something. Then she would sleep until near noon and wait around the whole day wondering what would happen next while puzzling over the cryptic entries left by Samantha Lee in her diary one hundred years before. Not that it had been all bad, she reflected as she was relaxing in the tub the next day after being raped by her own mirror reflection. There were of course Hlar and Hlox, whose gentle ministrations in the tub were already close to coaxing a climax from her as she lay in the warm water moaning softly.
It was hard to think to clearly when one was having an orgasm, so Jennifer gave it up until the water began to cool along with her passion and she climbed out of the tub to once more quest vainly for the answers she so desperately needed. Again it was part of the same routine, she dressed and ate and then sat down to peruse Samantha's diary in hopes of finding a way out of her demonic prison.
Tuesday, November 8, 2011
The Haunted House Chapter 5
The Haunted House by DeannaTroi
CHAPTER FIVE
Jennifer slept until nearly noon the next day after her second Lady Godiva ride through the town. She had bought enough groceries to last her several days so she would not have to return to the garden perform the obscene ritual with the horse / statue. The thought of having been seen by the boys last night preyed on her mind. The story of her riding was probably the hot topic of conversation in Palmerville and how could she ever show her face there again? Even worse she knew that she would soon have to make another midnight ride through the town where anyone might see her.
With these despairing thoughts running through her mind, it took all the will power she had left to get out of bed to face yet another day in this demented house. She feared that if she stayed here much longer, she would soon sink to the sick level of the creatures that infested it. After eating, Jennifer summoned her courage to take another look at Samantha Lee's diary. The entries in the book might hold the key to her freedom, but they also terrorized her with the vague warnings of what was to happen to her next. Perhaps it was better not to know, Jennifer thought, but she found she could not resist opening the diary to see if there were any new entries to read.
CHAPTER FIVE
Jennifer slept until nearly noon the next day after her second Lady Godiva ride through the town. She had bought enough groceries to last her several days so she would not have to return to the garden perform the obscene ritual with the horse / statue. The thought of having been seen by the boys last night preyed on her mind. The story of her riding was probably the hot topic of conversation in Palmerville and how could she ever show her face there again? Even worse she knew that she would soon have to make another midnight ride through the town where anyone might see her.
With these despairing thoughts running through her mind, it took all the will power she had left to get out of bed to face yet another day in this demented house. She feared that if she stayed here much longer, she would soon sink to the sick level of the creatures that infested it. After eating, Jennifer summoned her courage to take another look at Samantha Lee's diary. The entries in the book might hold the key to her freedom, but they also terrorized her with the vague warnings of what was to happen to her next. Perhaps it was better not to know, Jennifer thought, but she found she could not resist opening the diary to see if there were any new entries to read.
Monday, November 7, 2011
The Haunted House Chapter 4
The Haunted House by DeannaTroi
CHAPTER FOUR
Jennifer woke just after dawn, lying naked on the dirt cellar floor, her body covered in the sticky demon cum. She crawled out from under the stairs and up to her bathroom where she soaked the dirt and cum from her body in the bath tub and then she fell into bed exhausted. It was early afternoon when she woke ravenous with hunger and full of dread.
After eating, Jennifer sat down to take another look at the diary left to her by Samantha Lee, hoping for some clue that might let her escape this cursed house and the fate that seemed to wait for her every night at midnight. Before picking up the book, Jennifer had tried all the doors and windows on the main floor and had been unable to open any of them. How will I survive if I can’t leave this house? she wondered in despair as she opened the book. To her surprise, there was a second entry that she had somehow missed the day before.
CHAPTER FOUR
Jennifer woke just after dawn, lying naked on the dirt cellar floor, her body covered in the sticky demon cum. She crawled out from under the stairs and up to her bathroom where she soaked the dirt and cum from her body in the bath tub and then she fell into bed exhausted. It was early afternoon when she woke ravenous with hunger and full of dread.
After eating, Jennifer sat down to take another look at the diary left to her by Samantha Lee, hoping for some clue that might let her escape this cursed house and the fate that seemed to wait for her every night at midnight. Before picking up the book, Jennifer had tried all the doors and windows on the main floor and had been unable to open any of them. How will I survive if I can’t leave this house? she wondered in despair as she opened the book. To her surprise, there was a second entry that she had somehow missed the day before.
I am sorry Jennifer, but the spell the demons have on me prevents me from telling you too much at once. They fear you might be able to use the knowledge to escape them. The best I have managed is to create a spell of my own that hides the entries in my diary from them. They will appear to you each day when the sun is highest in the sky. I hope that I may give you enough information to help you escape in time.
The demons keep me prisoner in this house, but even they realize I cannot live without food or sometimes other human company to keep me relatively sane. To that end, they allow me to go into town but only after a ritual that ensures I will return to them every night. If you go out to see the statue in the garden, it will tell you what to do. Tonight, beware of the bathroom - - they will wait for you in there.
Sunday, November 6, 2011
Saturday, November 5, 2011
The Haunted House Chapter 2
The Haunted House by DeannaTroi
CHAPTER TWO
The next morning when Jennifer woke up, she wondered if it had all just been a dream, but her shredded nightie lay on the floor beside the bed and there were dry patches of cum on her face and breasts as she had just stumbled back to bed and collapsed after the fucking from the teddy bear. A long hot shower removed the traces of last night's nocturnal fun from her body and Jennifer got dressed before gathering up her courage to peer into the room with the wardrobe. In the bright sunlight streaming through the window, everything looked normal and when she tried the door of the wardrobe it was locked tight, just as it had been when she had first toured the house.
Jennifer forced herself to be calm and rational and went down to the kitchen to have breakfast. After doing the dishes, she got in her car and went looking for the local library. Perhaps the old newspapers might be able to shed some light on the mysterious house she had bought.
"Oh my, you bought the old Godiva place," said the librarian who looked at least 80 when Jennifer asked her about the house and if there were any newspaper articles on it.
"The what?" asked Jennifer thinking she must have heard the woman wrong.
CHAPTER TWO
The next morning when Jennifer woke up, she wondered if it had all just been a dream, but her shredded nightie lay on the floor beside the bed and there were dry patches of cum on her face and breasts as she had just stumbled back to bed and collapsed after the fucking from the teddy bear. A long hot shower removed the traces of last night's nocturnal fun from her body and Jennifer got dressed before gathering up her courage to peer into the room with the wardrobe. In the bright sunlight streaming through the window, everything looked normal and when she tried the door of the wardrobe it was locked tight, just as it had been when she had first toured the house.
Jennifer forced herself to be calm and rational and went down to the kitchen to have breakfast. After doing the dishes, she got in her car and went looking for the local library. Perhaps the old newspapers might be able to shed some light on the mysterious house she had bought.
"Oh my, you bought the old Godiva place," said the librarian who looked at least 80 when Jennifer asked her about the house and if there were any newspaper articles on it.
"The what?" asked Jennifer thinking she must have heard the woman wrong.
Friday, November 4, 2011
Thursday, November 3, 2011
Wednesday, November 2, 2011
The Hormone Chapter 2
The Hormone by dellagordo
CHAPTER TWO
She was smiling at him, her lips covered in a layer of his jism. A few ropes had fallen across her nose and forehead and covered the left lense of her glasses, but the visible eye was watching him with something between humor and lust. His mother removed her glasses and set them on the nightstand by his bed.
"I notice you still have an erection," she said. She licked cum from her lips. "Do your testicles still hurt?"
"Not - - not really," Jonny admitted, staring dumbly at her.
His mother unbuttoned her jacket and shrugged it off her shoulders. "Are you absolutely certain?" she asked. The top of her blouse was soaked through with his ejaculate and stuck to her skin. Jonny could actually make out portions of her bra through the shirt. He wondered what she was up to now. Then she began to unbutton the blouse, and a slow realization came upon him.
"Um, yeah, jeez, Mom, my balls sure do hurt. Ouch."
Melody smiled. "Well, what kind of mother would I be if I didn't look after my son?"
The blouse fell to the floor, a sodden mass. Melody's heavy tits shimmied in her black bra, showing off their pale upper slopes and a generous cleavage. Melody reached behind her and unzipped her skirt, then she wiggled out of it, causing her breasts to jiggle and jump in confinement.
CHAPTER TWO
She was smiling at him, her lips covered in a layer of his jism. A few ropes had fallen across her nose and forehead and covered the left lense of her glasses, but the visible eye was watching him with something between humor and lust. His mother removed her glasses and set them on the nightstand by his bed.
"I notice you still have an erection," she said. She licked cum from her lips. "Do your testicles still hurt?"
"Not - - not really," Jonny admitted, staring dumbly at her.
His mother unbuttoned her jacket and shrugged it off her shoulders. "Are you absolutely certain?" she asked. The top of her blouse was soaked through with his ejaculate and stuck to her skin. Jonny could actually make out portions of her bra through the shirt. He wondered what she was up to now. Then she began to unbutton the blouse, and a slow realization came upon him.
"Um, yeah, jeez, Mom, my balls sure do hurt. Ouch."
Melody smiled. "Well, what kind of mother would I be if I didn't look after my son?"
The blouse fell to the floor, a sodden mass. Melody's heavy tits shimmied in her black bra, showing off their pale upper slopes and a generous cleavage. Melody reached behind her and unzipped her skirt, then she wiggled out of it, causing her breasts to jiggle and jump in confinement.
Tuesday, November 1, 2011
The Hormone Chapter 1
The Hormone by dellagordo
CHAPTER ONE
It was two-thirty in the afternoon on a gorgeous late summer day, and Jonny Maxwell awkwardly stepped out of his car, shouldered his bookbag and lurched up the driveway towards his house. The house would be empty for a few more hours, which meant Jonny would be able to provide himself with some much needed relief. His mom was Xybochem's top biochemist, and she got that way by working long hours. Particularly after Jonny's dad died.
He adjusted the lump in his shorts and slipped through the side door, stumbling through the kitchen and straight to his room. Jonny threw his bag on the floor and, quickly undressing, threw his clothes beside it. He breathed a sigh of relief as his cock, no longer confined within boxers and canvas shorts, stretched out to it's full, prodigious length.
It was nearly as thick and long as his forearm now, and his balls had swollen almost as big as his fists. They needed regular emptying these days, often as much as five or six times a day. This would be his third for the day. Once in the morning before school and once in the boy's bathroom during lunch. On the drive home after school he had felt his cock stiffening of it's own will and knew he would have to jettison a load of sperm soon, or risk making a mess. That had already happened once recently, and Jonny had no interest in repeating the incident.
Jonny grimaced as he gripped his engorged member and began to stroke, urging the pent-up cum to spray. This wasn't how it was supposed to happen, he thought.
CHAPTER ONE
It was two-thirty in the afternoon on a gorgeous late summer day, and Jonny Maxwell awkwardly stepped out of his car, shouldered his bookbag and lurched up the driveway towards his house. The house would be empty for a few more hours, which meant Jonny would be able to provide himself with some much needed relief. His mom was Xybochem's top biochemist, and she got that way by working long hours. Particularly after Jonny's dad died.
He adjusted the lump in his shorts and slipped through the side door, stumbling through the kitchen and straight to his room. Jonny threw his bag on the floor and, quickly undressing, threw his clothes beside it. He breathed a sigh of relief as his cock, no longer confined within boxers and canvas shorts, stretched out to it's full, prodigious length.
It was nearly as thick and long as his forearm now, and his balls had swollen almost as big as his fists. They needed regular emptying these days, often as much as five or six times a day. This would be his third for the day. Once in the morning before school and once in the boy's bathroom during lunch. On the drive home after school he had felt his cock stiffening of it's own will and knew he would have to jettison a load of sperm soon, or risk making a mess. That had already happened once recently, and Jonny had no interest in repeating the incident.
Jonny grimaced as he gripped his engorged member and began to stroke, urging the pent-up cum to spray. This wasn't how it was supposed to happen, he thought.
Monday, October 31, 2011
Porntastic Adventure Chapter 3
Porntastic Adventure by dellagordo
CHAPTER THREE
Tracy eased the door to Andy's room open and stepped inside. She took a quick look around, but didn't notice anything out of the ordinary. Hesitantly, she began a more thorough search. She checked his dresser drawers, but found nothing. His desk was clean as well. His wastebasket was full of used tissues...
"Hmmm," Tracy muttered, frowning. She opened his closet, and discovered a case at the bottom that she had never seen before. Her heart began to beat a little faster, and with an uncertain hand, Tracy dragged the case out of the closet. She lifted the top, revealing the contents.
Tracy gasped. She had not been prepared to find this: a treasure trove of adult films and magazines carefully packed into the limited space available. She relaxed almost immediately, thinking that she had discovered Andy's secret, and had turned out not to be so terrible. Then she started to recognize some of the titles. Her blood turned cold.
Why would Andy have *her* movies? She glanced over at the wastebasket, then back at the pornography. She started pulling videos and magazines out. She checked every cassette case, every table of contents. Every single magazine and video featured her somewhere. He even had five of the "Double D Vixens" compilations, which just took cuts from some of her other films. It was mind-boggling, but the conclusion was inescapable.
Andy was jacking off to images of his mother.
CHAPTER THREE
Tracy eased the door to Andy's room open and stepped inside. She took a quick look around, but didn't notice anything out of the ordinary. Hesitantly, she began a more thorough search. She checked his dresser drawers, but found nothing. His desk was clean as well. His wastebasket was full of used tissues...
"Hmmm," Tracy muttered, frowning. She opened his closet, and discovered a case at the bottom that she had never seen before. Her heart began to beat a little faster, and with an uncertain hand, Tracy dragged the case out of the closet. She lifted the top, revealing the contents.
Tracy gasped. She had not been prepared to find this: a treasure trove of adult films and magazines carefully packed into the limited space available. She relaxed almost immediately, thinking that she had discovered Andy's secret, and had turned out not to be so terrible. Then she started to recognize some of the titles. Her blood turned cold.
Why would Andy have *her* movies? She glanced over at the wastebasket, then back at the pornography. She started pulling videos and magazines out. She checked every cassette case, every table of contents. Every single magazine and video featured her somewhere. He even had five of the "Double D Vixens" compilations, which just took cuts from some of her other films. It was mind-boggling, but the conclusion was inescapable.
Andy was jacking off to images of his mother.
Sunday, October 30, 2011
Porntastic Adventure Chapter 2
Porntastic Adventure by dellagordo
CHAPTER TWO
Two years passed. Andy graduated from high school and enrolled in the local community college, where he worked on getting a business degree. He remained at home, as much to save money as to stay close to his mother.
His lust and his attraction grew with each passing day, though he had no idea how to deal with them. Tracy, oblivious to the changes in her son, was simply happy to have him around. At first he was around as much as he could be, outside of work and school, in an effort to spend as much time with his mother as possible. It helped that so many of his friends left town for college, leaving him with a ready excuse to stay home on his weekend evenings.
In his spare time, he searched. On the internet, in adult bookstores, flea markets, and second hand shops, Andy looked for other Tig O'Bitties appearances. According to the IMDB, she made nearly a hundred films over the course of a four year period, and featured in two dozen men's magazines. Through diligence, hard work, and a willingness to spend whatever was required, Andy amassed quite a collection of Tig O'Bitties memorabilia. In two short years, he tracked down nearly half of her films -- "Big Titted Mamas" and "Carwash Whores" being his two favorites due to their all-female casts -- as well as some twenty magazines. Each day, Andy would jack off furiously to images of his mother's nude form, or to one of her films.
CHAPTER TWO
Two years passed. Andy graduated from high school and enrolled in the local community college, where he worked on getting a business degree. He remained at home, as much to save money as to stay close to his mother.
His lust and his attraction grew with each passing day, though he had no idea how to deal with them. Tracy, oblivious to the changes in her son, was simply happy to have him around. At first he was around as much as he could be, outside of work and school, in an effort to spend as much time with his mother as possible. It helped that so many of his friends left town for college, leaving him with a ready excuse to stay home on his weekend evenings.
In his spare time, he searched. On the internet, in adult bookstores, flea markets, and second hand shops, Andy looked for other Tig O'Bitties appearances. According to the IMDB, she made nearly a hundred films over the course of a four year period, and featured in two dozen men's magazines. Through diligence, hard work, and a willingness to spend whatever was required, Andy amassed quite a collection of Tig O'Bitties memorabilia. In two short years, he tracked down nearly half of her films -- "Big Titted Mamas" and "Carwash Whores" being his two favorites due to their all-female casts -- as well as some twenty magazines. Each day, Andy would jack off furiously to images of his mother's nude form, or to one of her films.
Saturday, October 29, 2011
Porntastic Adventure Chapter 1
Porntastic Adventure by dellagordo
CHAPTER ONE
Part 1
When Andy Wilson turned eighteen, he did two things that he had dreamed of doing for years. Andy was a shy, bookish young man in wire-rim glasses, easily embarrassed and prone to making a fool of himself around girls his own age. He'd never seen a nude woman in person before, and as soon as he was old enough, he and his friend Rodney Fenster hopped into Andy's beat up Ford sedan and sped two towns over to the Gilded Lily, an upscale strip club that maintained a small section for eighteen to twenty year olds. That night, Andy saw a dozen writhing, voluptuous women, bare to his burning gaze, and each fold and curve, projection and recession, each tanned breast and perky nipple, each neatly trimmed pussy and flexing, muscular thigh, was etched indelibly in young Andy's mind.
He went home that night with erotic visions dancing in his mind, and beat off furiously three times before finally passing into unconsciousness. The next day, Andy drove to that same town and, fortified with some of the birthday cash given him by his lovely and doting mother Tracy, Andy hit the adult bookstore. Finally, he could buy himself some serious pornography, instead of relying upon the internet for release.
Andy perused the racks with a careful eye, taking in all the strange sights with the occasional blush or quick backpedal -- particularly when he accidentally stumbled into the gay section of the store. Turning about quickly, he hurried across to the other side of the store, missing the bemused expression on the clerk's face, who was watching Andy navigate through the aisles, trying to decide if the young man was old enough to be there.
CHAPTER ONE
Part 1
When Andy Wilson turned eighteen, he did two things that he had dreamed of doing for years. Andy was a shy, bookish young man in wire-rim glasses, easily embarrassed and prone to making a fool of himself around girls his own age. He'd never seen a nude woman in person before, and as soon as he was old enough, he and his friend Rodney Fenster hopped into Andy's beat up Ford sedan and sped two towns over to the Gilded Lily, an upscale strip club that maintained a small section for eighteen to twenty year olds. That night, Andy saw a dozen writhing, voluptuous women, bare to his burning gaze, and each fold and curve, projection and recession, each tanned breast and perky nipple, each neatly trimmed pussy and flexing, muscular thigh, was etched indelibly in young Andy's mind.
He went home that night with erotic visions dancing in his mind, and beat off furiously three times before finally passing into unconsciousness. The next day, Andy drove to that same town and, fortified with some of the birthday cash given him by his lovely and doting mother Tracy, Andy hit the adult bookstore. Finally, he could buy himself some serious pornography, instead of relying upon the internet for release.
Andy perused the racks with a careful eye, taking in all the strange sights with the occasional blush or quick backpedal -- particularly when he accidentally stumbled into the gay section of the store. Turning about quickly, he hurried across to the other side of the store, missing the bemused expression on the clerk's face, who was watching Andy navigate through the aisles, trying to decide if the young man was old enough to be there.
Friday, October 28, 2011
Saturday, October 22, 2011
Friday, October 21, 2011
Dean's Story Chapter 4
Dean's Story by daniellesadvisor
CHAPTER FOUR
It was the evening of the craziest and best day of my life. It had started with me getting a blow job and a tit fuck from my eighteen year old sister Shannon, then being blown by my mom at the health clinic where she works, then fucking Shannon when I'd gotten home only for us to be caught by our older sister Dawn who'd joined in. I'd then told Shannon and Dawn what had happened at the clinic and we'd hatched a plan to get mom involved with all of us, a plan which started with my sisters being out of the house when our mom, Jenna, returned from work.
"So when will they be back?" mom asked, sitting next to me on the sofa, running her hand up my thigh.
"They didn't say, but I think they'll be out most of the night."
"How do you feel about . . . About what happened at the clinic this morning, Dean?"
I smiled at her. "How do you think? It was great. I still can't believe how lucky I am."
Mom sighed. "That's a relief. I thought you might end up hating me for what I did."
"God no, mom, I love you. And besides, it was me who told you what to do, remember?"
CHAPTER FOUR
It was the evening of the craziest and best day of my life. It had started with me getting a blow job and a tit fuck from my eighteen year old sister Shannon, then being blown by my mom at the health clinic where she works, then fucking Shannon when I'd gotten home only for us to be caught by our older sister Dawn who'd joined in. I'd then told Shannon and Dawn what had happened at the clinic and we'd hatched a plan to get mom involved with all of us, a plan which started with my sisters being out of the house when our mom, Jenna, returned from work.
"So when will they be back?" mom asked, sitting next to me on the sofa, running her hand up my thigh.
"They didn't say, but I think they'll be out most of the night."
"How do you feel about . . . About what happened at the clinic this morning, Dean?"
I smiled at her. "How do you think? It was great. I still can't believe how lucky I am."
Mom sighed. "That's a relief. I thought you might end up hating me for what I did."
"God no, mom, I love you. And besides, it was me who told you what to do, remember?"
Thursday, October 20, 2011
Dean's Story Chapter 3
Dean's Story by daniellesadvisor
CHAPTER THREE
Sometimes fate really blows. No sooner had my mom cleaned up my spunk from her face and tits, gotten dressed and ready to head back home with me than a call came through from the receptionist. It seemed there had been some sort of traffic accident and the local hospital was calling in all the doctors from the nearby clinics to help out.
There was no way my mom could get out of going, so I headed back home alone, with only the whispered promise from my mom that we would do this again and soon.
It had been a crazy day to say the least: I'd gone from a normal son in a normal family to a guy who'd had a tit-fuck and blow-job from both his mother and his younger sister in a couple of hours. I guess it was only natural that my thoughts turned to my elder sister, Dawn.
When I got back to the house, though, Dawn's car was gone so I guessed she wasn't home. Sure enough, when I walked in and shouted hello, it was only Shannon, my youngest sister, who called back.
CHAPTER THREE
Sometimes fate really blows. No sooner had my mom cleaned up my spunk from her face and tits, gotten dressed and ready to head back home with me than a call came through from the receptionist. It seemed there had been some sort of traffic accident and the local hospital was calling in all the doctors from the nearby clinics to help out.
There was no way my mom could get out of going, so I headed back home alone, with only the whispered promise from my mom that we would do this again and soon.
It had been a crazy day to say the least: I'd gone from a normal son in a normal family to a guy who'd had a tit-fuck and blow-job from both his mother and his younger sister in a couple of hours. I guess it was only natural that my thoughts turned to my elder sister, Dawn.
When I got back to the house, though, Dawn's car was gone so I guessed she wasn't home. Sure enough, when I walked in and shouted hello, it was only Shannon, my youngest sister, who called back.
Wednesday, October 19, 2011
Dean's Story Chapter 2
Dean's Story by daniellesadvisor
CHAPTER TWO
I ran all the way to the clinic, running as fast as I could, and still managed to be ten minutes late. Bursting through the doors, I went up to the receptionist, gasping and out of breath, and tried to explain who I was and who I was here to see.
“Hello, Dean.” My mother said from the doorway to her room, a scowl on her face.
I was in trouble.
My mom works as a doctor at the local clinic, practising a couple of days a week and one thing that always pisses her off is when people are either late or miss their appointments. She’s told me and my two sisters that time and again which is why she’s really pissed at me being late. Sure, I had an excuse, but it’s not one I could tell my mom. How would she react if I said “Sorry, mom, but I was just tit-fucking my 18 year old younger sister so I lost track of time”?
“Hi mom.” Was what I managed.
She looked at her watch, then walked over to the receptionist, taking the sheaf of notes from her. Without another word to me, she returned to her room.
“Best of luck.” The receptionist said to me with a smile.
CHAPTER TWO
I ran all the way to the clinic, running as fast as I could, and still managed to be ten minutes late. Bursting through the doors, I went up to the receptionist, gasping and out of breath, and tried to explain who I was and who I was here to see.
“Hello, Dean.” My mother said from the doorway to her room, a scowl on her face.
I was in trouble.
My mom works as a doctor at the local clinic, practising a couple of days a week and one thing that always pisses her off is when people are either late or miss their appointments. She’s told me and my two sisters that time and again which is why she’s really pissed at me being late. Sure, I had an excuse, but it’s not one I could tell my mom. How would she react if I said “Sorry, mom, but I was just tit-fucking my 18 year old younger sister so I lost track of time”?
“Hi mom.” Was what I managed.
She looked at her watch, then walked over to the receptionist, taking the sheaf of notes from her. Without another word to me, she returned to her room.
“Best of luck.” The receptionist said to me with a smile.
Tuesday, October 18, 2011
Dean's Story Chapter 1
Dean's Story by daniellesadvisor
As far as I am aware, this was the only story daniellesadvisor wrote using the plot and characters from someone else, in this case a Literotica reader called Dean. Dan always said he stayed away from using bra measurements, preferring to say "big" or "massive" so that the reader could imagine them as large as he / she wanted. For this story he used the measurements supplied by Dean.
CHAPTER ONE
“Hey, Hero, what you doing?”
I glanced up to see my older sister Dawn staring down at me, a sly smile on her face. Next to her was my younger sister, Shannon.
“Pretty obvious, isn’t it?” I growled back, unhappy at being disturbed. I had an appointment at the doctor’s office in a hour or so and figured I’d relax by our pool and get some peace and quiet. Instead, here were my sisters breaking in on my relaxation with dumb questions.
Now don’t get me wrong, I love both my sisters but both of them can be right pains in the ass. They love nothing better than winding me up and teasing me whenever our mom’s at work, as she was at that point, and with my appointment hanging over me, I was in no mood for it.
As far as I am aware, this was the only story daniellesadvisor wrote using the plot and characters from someone else, in this case a Literotica reader called Dean. Dan always said he stayed away from using bra measurements, preferring to say "big" or "massive" so that the reader could imagine them as large as he / she wanted. For this story he used the measurements supplied by Dean.
CHAPTER ONE
“Hey, Hero, what you doing?”
I glanced up to see my older sister Dawn staring down at me, a sly smile on her face. Next to her was my younger sister, Shannon.
“Pretty obvious, isn’t it?” I growled back, unhappy at being disturbed. I had an appointment at the doctor’s office in a hour or so and figured I’d relax by our pool and get some peace and quiet. Instead, here were my sisters breaking in on my relaxation with dumb questions.
Now don’t get me wrong, I love both my sisters but both of them can be right pains in the ass. They love nothing better than winding me up and teasing me whenever our mom’s at work, as she was at that point, and with my appointment hanging over me, I was in no mood for it.
Monday, October 17, 2011
A Tale Of Two Mothers Chapters 9 and 10
A Tale Of Two Mothers by eros
CHAPTER NINE
"Ungh! No, Hank, please stop fucking me! My son's going to come home! You don't want my son to catch you fucking me, do you?"
"I don't care," Hank grunted. "Move your hot little ass, Mrs. Wayne!"
They were in her bedroom now. Tricia was on her back, naked, her long legs cocked high, her ankles bouncing on Hank's shoulders as he rammed his huge cock lance in and out of her cunt. It was late in the afternoon now, and Walter could come home at any time. Tricia had lost track of how many times she'd let Hank fuck her tight pussy, how many times the seemingly endlessly horny lad had sprayed his load of cock juice deep inside her mouth, asshole or cunt.
He seemed to enjoy reaming her asshole best of all. Now, as Hank kept ramming his prick into her pussy, Tricia was conscious of how stretched her asshole felt, how red and sore her asshole had grown from accepting the pile-driving thrusts of Hank's cock. It hurt to have a sore, violently reamed asshole, but it felt good at the same time. Now Tricia's asshole was tingling and throbbing along with her pussy, responding lewdly every time young Hank rammed his cock to the hilt in her cunt.
CHAPTER NINE
"Ungh! No, Hank, please stop fucking me! My son's going to come home! You don't want my son to catch you fucking me, do you?"
"I don't care," Hank grunted. "Move your hot little ass, Mrs. Wayne!"
They were in her bedroom now. Tricia was on her back, naked, her long legs cocked high, her ankles bouncing on Hank's shoulders as he rammed his huge cock lance in and out of her cunt. It was late in the afternoon now, and Walter could come home at any time. Tricia had lost track of how many times she'd let Hank fuck her tight pussy, how many times the seemingly endlessly horny lad had sprayed his load of cock juice deep inside her mouth, asshole or cunt.
He seemed to enjoy reaming her asshole best of all. Now, as Hank kept ramming his prick into her pussy, Tricia was conscious of how stretched her asshole felt, how red and sore her asshole had grown from accepting the pile-driving thrusts of Hank's cock. It hurt to have a sore, violently reamed asshole, but it felt good at the same time. Now Tricia's asshole was tingling and throbbing along with her pussy, responding lewdly every time young Hank rammed his cock to the hilt in her cunt.
Sunday, October 16, 2011
A Tale Of Two Mothers Chapters 7 and 8
A Tale Of Two Mothers by eros
CHAPTER SEVEN
"And you say that Walter is still trying to initiate an incestuous, sexual relationship with you?" Maggie asked. She sat with her notebook and pencil again, pretending to take notes. A day had passed.
"That's right," Tricia sighed. She squirmed nervously on the couch, uncomfortable to be discussing her private life with a therapist. She'd expected Maggie Kelly to be old and dowdy. It was discomfiting to see that the counsellor was her age, and was endowed with a petite body every bit as curvaceous as her own.
"Did Walter try to have sex with you last night?" Maggie raised her eyebrows.
"He certainly did. He was very aggressive."
Tricia trembled in spite of herself, remembering the furious pussy-pounding Walter had delivered the night before. Again, she had failed to suppress her need to fuck her own son.
"Was his cock stiff?"
CHAPTER SEVEN
"And you say that Walter is still trying to initiate an incestuous, sexual relationship with you?" Maggie asked. She sat with her notebook and pencil again, pretending to take notes. A day had passed.
"That's right," Tricia sighed. She squirmed nervously on the couch, uncomfortable to be discussing her private life with a therapist. She'd expected Maggie Kelly to be old and dowdy. It was discomfiting to see that the counsellor was her age, and was endowed with a petite body every bit as curvaceous as her own.
"Did Walter try to have sex with you last night?" Maggie raised her eyebrows.
"He certainly did. He was very aggressive."
Tricia trembled in spite of herself, remembering the furious pussy-pounding Walter had delivered the night before. Again, she had failed to suppress her need to fuck her own son.
"Was his cock stiff?"
Saturday, October 15, 2011
A Tale Of Two Mothers Chapters 5 and 6
A Tale Of Two Mothers by eros
CHAPTER FIVE
Maggie stood at the kitchen counter the next morning, smiling as she prepared the tuna salad sandwich that her son would take to college. Four more times her hung, horny son had fucked her the night before, shooting load after load into her wet, juicy pussy. Maggie felt more sexually satisfied than she had been in months. She was naked now, eager to teach her son more about sex before he left for the day. No matter how often he satisfied the wet need in her pussy, Maggie's cunt always grew hot for more.
"Hi, Mom."
Maggie turned, smiling at her son. He wore only a pair of pajama bottoms, through which she could see his big cock swinging between his legs. He looked sheepish and embarrassed, but still stared hungrily at his mother's body. Maggie wondered if his cock was sore from fucking her cunt so much.
"Good morning, darling. Give Mommy a nice kiss."
She embraced her son, lewdly, thrusting her tongue into his mouth, squeezing his ass. When Hank finally broke the obscene embrace, he had grown a giant, rock-hard boner that now tented blatantly through the sheer flannel.
CHAPTER FIVE
Maggie stood at the kitchen counter the next morning, smiling as she prepared the tuna salad sandwich that her son would take to college. Four more times her hung, horny son had fucked her the night before, shooting load after load into her wet, juicy pussy. Maggie felt more sexually satisfied than she had been in months. She was naked now, eager to teach her son more about sex before he left for the day. No matter how often he satisfied the wet need in her pussy, Maggie's cunt always grew hot for more.
"Hi, Mom."
Maggie turned, smiling at her son. He wore only a pair of pajama bottoms, through which she could see his big cock swinging between his legs. He looked sheepish and embarrassed, but still stared hungrily at his mother's body. Maggie wondered if his cock was sore from fucking her cunt so much.
"Good morning, darling. Give Mommy a nice kiss."
She embraced her son, lewdly, thrusting her tongue into his mouth, squeezing his ass. When Hank finally broke the obscene embrace, he had grown a giant, rock-hard boner that now tented blatantly through the sheer flannel.
Friday, October 14, 2011
A Tale Of Two Mothers Chapters 3 and 4
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Thursday, October 13, 2011
A Tale Of Two Mothers Chapters 1 and 2
A Tale Of Two Mothers by eros
CHAPTER ONE
"Walter!" Tricia brushed her long, wavy blonde hair out of her eyes and glowered angrily at her son's bedroom door. "Walter, I know what you're doing in there! I am absolutely sick of listening to you jacking off in your room every day! Walter, are you listening?"
Her teenage son didn't answer. The rhythmic thumping continued louder than ever, the sound of the headboard banging against the wall as Walter eagerly beat his prick, flailing his fist up and down his stiff, aching cock.
"Walter!" Tricia swore and rapped angrily on the door. She was thirty-four and gorgeous, with wide blue eyes complementing her blonde hair, and a slim, stacked, big-titted body. "Walter, pay attention to me!"
Walter groaned, and then the headboard started thumping against the wall even more quickly. He was probably on the verge of spraying a big load of cum all over his chest. Tricia turned from the door, blushing fiercely as she retreated down the hall. She was dressed casually, in jeans and a blue work shirt that gave her large, braless tits plenty of room to jiggle and bounce. It was the sort of outfit that any normal housewife would have worn around the home, but she didn't feel normal.
CHAPTER ONE
"Walter!" Tricia brushed her long, wavy blonde hair out of her eyes and glowered angrily at her son's bedroom door. "Walter, I know what you're doing in there! I am absolutely sick of listening to you jacking off in your room every day! Walter, are you listening?"
Her teenage son didn't answer. The rhythmic thumping continued louder than ever, the sound of the headboard banging against the wall as Walter eagerly beat his prick, flailing his fist up and down his stiff, aching cock.
"Walter!" Tricia swore and rapped angrily on the door. She was thirty-four and gorgeous, with wide blue eyes complementing her blonde hair, and a slim, stacked, big-titted body. "Walter, pay attention to me!"
Walter groaned, and then the headboard started thumping against the wall even more quickly. He was probably on the verge of spraying a big load of cum all over his chest. Tricia turned from the door, blushing fiercely as she retreated down the hall. She was dressed casually, in jeans and a blue work shirt that gave her large, braless tits plenty of room to jiggle and bounce. It was the sort of outfit that any normal housewife would have worn around the home, but she didn't feel normal.
Tuesday, October 11, 2011
Monday, October 10, 2011
Sunday, October 9, 2011
Doctor's Orders Chapter 3
Doctor's Orders by The_Dreamscaper
CHAPTER THREE
Rachel awoke the next morning with her son's dick already burning a hole in her mind. She couldn't seem to think about anything else, like she was a woman possessed. Her hand was already in her pussy, madly frigging herself. She thought that her hand was probably there all night while she slept. Rachel could still taste her son's cum in her mouth and she knew that it was wrong but she just had to get more cum in her mouth as soon as she could.
She got up and made her way to her son's room, wondering if he was awake yet. She didn't even notice that she was still naked, her tits hanging out freely and her pussy leaking her cum all down her leg as she walked, all she knew was that she had to play with Bobby's huge cock some more. She made her way into the room without even knocking first and was a little disappointed to find that her son was still asleep in his bed. Oh well, she though, I'll just give him a kiss and madly finger myself while I wait for him to wake up. She made her way over to his bed and leaned over to give him a kiss on his forehead. As she did so, however, she noticed that there was a huge tent in his blankets made by his already erect cock.
She stood back up and her hand resumed playing with her pussy. She used her other hand to remove the blanket that was blocking her view of his penis, and his cock came into sight. She looked up at his face but he was still asleep. Oh God, she thought, so fucking big, I just want to straddle him right now and fuck his brains out. Oh, if only I could do that without waking him, then he wouldn't know that his own mother had come in here and fucked him silly.
CHAPTER THREE
Rachel awoke the next morning with her son's dick already burning a hole in her mind. She couldn't seem to think about anything else, like she was a woman possessed. Her hand was already in her pussy, madly frigging herself. She thought that her hand was probably there all night while she slept. Rachel could still taste her son's cum in her mouth and she knew that it was wrong but she just had to get more cum in her mouth as soon as she could.
She got up and made her way to her son's room, wondering if he was awake yet. She didn't even notice that she was still naked, her tits hanging out freely and her pussy leaking her cum all down her leg as she walked, all she knew was that she had to play with Bobby's huge cock some more. She made her way into the room without even knocking first and was a little disappointed to find that her son was still asleep in his bed. Oh well, she though, I'll just give him a kiss and madly finger myself while I wait for him to wake up. She made her way over to his bed and leaned over to give him a kiss on his forehead. As she did so, however, she noticed that there was a huge tent in his blankets made by his already erect cock.
She stood back up and her hand resumed playing with her pussy. She used her other hand to remove the blanket that was blocking her view of his penis, and his cock came into sight. She looked up at his face but he was still asleep. Oh God, she thought, so fucking big, I just want to straddle him right now and fuck his brains out. Oh, if only I could do that without waking him, then he wouldn't know that his own mother had come in here and fucked him silly.
Saturday, October 8, 2011
Doctor's Orders Chapter 2
Doctor's Orders by The_Dreamscaper
CHAPTER TWO
Bobby and his mother, Rachel, arrived back at home. They got out of the car and neither one could look at each other. Bobby went to his room to get on the computer while his mom started to make dinner. His twin sisters Lisa and Theresa were spending the night at a friend's house meaning that he and his mom would be alone until tomorrow evening.
Bobby was totally unsure what to make of what just happened. He had just come from the doctor's office where a sexy older woman jerked him off and let him cum all over her face and tits, and not only that but he did it in front of his mom! Then she prescribed "manual masturbation" as Dr. White had put it three times a day, or in other words have someone else jerk off his huge cock, and surprisingly enough, his mom volunteered for the job!
This was just too unreal. Although his mom was hot, he never thought about her sexually before. He wasn't really sure if he wanted her to jerk him off or not, but it was obvious that he couldn't cum without someone else, and the doctor said that it would be for the best. He used to jerk off three times a day when he could still get himself off, and his balls hurt if he didn't do it at least that many times, but he didn't want his mom to jerk him off if she didn't want to. He decided that he wouldn't mention it to her, that way she could have an easy out and not have to do it for him.
CHAPTER TWO
Bobby and his mother, Rachel, arrived back at home. They got out of the car and neither one could look at each other. Bobby went to his room to get on the computer while his mom started to make dinner. His twin sisters Lisa and Theresa were spending the night at a friend's house meaning that he and his mom would be alone until tomorrow evening.
Bobby was totally unsure what to make of what just happened. He had just come from the doctor's office where a sexy older woman jerked him off and let him cum all over her face and tits, and not only that but he did it in front of his mom! Then she prescribed "manual masturbation" as Dr. White had put it three times a day, or in other words have someone else jerk off his huge cock, and surprisingly enough, his mom volunteered for the job!
This was just too unreal. Although his mom was hot, he never thought about her sexually before. He wasn't really sure if he wanted her to jerk him off or not, but it was obvious that he couldn't cum without someone else, and the doctor said that it would be for the best. He used to jerk off three times a day when he could still get himself off, and his balls hurt if he didn't do it at least that many times, but he didn't want his mom to jerk him off if she didn't want to. He decided that he wouldn't mention it to her, that way she could have an easy out and not have to do it for him.
Friday, October 7, 2011
Doctor's Orders Chapter 1
Doctor's Orders by The_Dreamscaper
CHAPTER ONE
Currently Bobby was sitting in the waiting room for the doctor's office with his mom. His mom, Rachel, was only 36, twice the age of Bobby himself and she had a great body, large tits and an ass to die for. Bobby was no slouch himself in the looks department and received complements all the time from girls in his school. Bobby and Rachel lived with Bobby's two sisters Lisa and Theresa, they were twins. Bobby's dad left Rachel for another woman when Bobby was 14.
Bobby's mom had decided it would be best if Bobby saw a doctor for his problem, just yesterday he finally approached her about it after 2 days of not being able to get relief. In other words, Bobby hadn't been able to cum in that amount of time. He didn't want to tell his mom about it but he didn't know who else to turn to at the time.
"Mom," Bobby had said before.
His mom had been bent over, getting something from under the sink giving Bobby a very nice view of her ass. "Yes hon, what is it?"
"Um, well, um, I've been having this problem. Um, I don't know what to do about it - - "
Rachel stood up from the cupboard, "What is it Bobby? Is everything alright with school?"
"Yeah, mom, schools fine it's just that, well, something's kind of been up when I try to um, you know, um - - " Bobby dropped his voice really low, "find release - - "
CHAPTER ONE
Currently Bobby was sitting in the waiting room for the doctor's office with his mom. His mom, Rachel, was only 36, twice the age of Bobby himself and she had a great body, large tits and an ass to die for. Bobby was no slouch himself in the looks department and received complements all the time from girls in his school. Bobby and Rachel lived with Bobby's two sisters Lisa and Theresa, they were twins. Bobby's dad left Rachel for another woman when Bobby was 14.
Bobby's mom had decided it would be best if Bobby saw a doctor for his problem, just yesterday he finally approached her about it after 2 days of not being able to get relief. In other words, Bobby hadn't been able to cum in that amount of time. He didn't want to tell his mom about it but he didn't know who else to turn to at the time.
"Mom," Bobby had said before.
His mom had been bent over, getting something from under the sink giving Bobby a very nice view of her ass. "Yes hon, what is it?"
"Um, well, um, I've been having this problem. Um, I don't know what to do about it - - "
Rachel stood up from the cupboard, "What is it Bobby? Is everything alright with school?"
"Yeah, mom, schools fine it's just that, well, something's kind of been up when I try to um, you know, um - - " Bobby dropped his voice really low, "find release - - "
Thursday, October 6, 2011
Wednesday, October 5, 2011
I Dare You Chapters 23 and 24
I Dare You by GH Lawrence
CHAPTER TWENTY THREE
While Mom and I went at it, the other folks were having plenty of fun, too, as Danny later told me. After Bobby shot his load in his mother's pussy, Jill and my two siblings had a threesome on the on the wet bar. Lying on the counter, Jill licked Lisa's pussy while Danny banged his sister doggy-style. After she had a couple of orgasms, he pulled his cock out of her and blew his wad in Jill's mouth.
Meanwhile, back in the guest house, Mom and I were putting that mirror to very good use. She was riding me, facing toward me - - which, as I needn't tell you, is the very best position for a breast man. You can squeeze them, suck them, or just lie there and watch them bounce while the girl does her thing. Even if your partner's rack isn't very big, the view is still hot. If she's stacked, it's heaven.
Indeed it was. Mom was churning her pussy up and down my cock at a steady gait and I was squeezing her enormous tits as they heaved up and down mightily. She was facing the mirror and relishing the view.
"Oh, god, that is so fucking hot, Billy," she said, gazing at herself as she continued to hump me and I fondled her rack. "Ya, squeeze them, honey. Don't take your hands off them. I don't know why the sight of my own tits turns me on so much."
CHAPTER TWENTY THREE
While Mom and I went at it, the other folks were having plenty of fun, too, as Danny later told me. After Bobby shot his load in his mother's pussy, Jill and my two siblings had a threesome on the on the wet bar. Lying on the counter, Jill licked Lisa's pussy while Danny banged his sister doggy-style. After she had a couple of orgasms, he pulled his cock out of her and blew his wad in Jill's mouth.
Meanwhile, back in the guest house, Mom and I were putting that mirror to very good use. She was riding me, facing toward me - - which, as I needn't tell you, is the very best position for a breast man. You can squeeze them, suck them, or just lie there and watch them bounce while the girl does her thing. Even if your partner's rack isn't very big, the view is still hot. If she's stacked, it's heaven.
Indeed it was. Mom was churning her pussy up and down my cock at a steady gait and I was squeezing her enormous tits as they heaved up and down mightily. She was facing the mirror and relishing the view.
"Oh, god, that is so fucking hot, Billy," she said, gazing at herself as she continued to hump me and I fondled her rack. "Ya, squeeze them, honey. Don't take your hands off them. I don't know why the sight of my own tits turns me on so much."
Tuesday, October 4, 2011
I Dare You Chapters 21 and 22
I Dare You by GH Lawrence
CHAPTER TWENTY ONE
Danny and I barbecued the shish kabobs while Mom and Jill made the salad. Lisa and Bobby were supposed to whip up a coconut cake batter (between the three women, we already had all the pie we could eat) but spent most of the time flirting. She was strangely coy with him, considered he had just fucked her brains out.
Danny opened the grill cover to turn the bobs and we fanned away the smoke.
"Your balls ache?" I asked him.
"Oh, yeah. Yours?"
"Yep."
The dinner conversation was perfectly normal. Bobby, Danny and I discussed our favorite scenes from Diehard, which had come out that summer. The women chatted about nail polish removers and Jill's visit to a resort on St. Bart's.
"I had the best massage of my life there," she said, and the attention of the table drifted to her. "That guy had such great hands, I almost turned over and let him rub my tits." She smiled at us. "Almost."
CHAPTER TWENTY ONE
Danny and I barbecued the shish kabobs while Mom and Jill made the salad. Lisa and Bobby were supposed to whip up a coconut cake batter (between the three women, we already had all the pie we could eat) but spent most of the time flirting. She was strangely coy with him, considered he had just fucked her brains out.
Danny opened the grill cover to turn the bobs and we fanned away the smoke.
"Your balls ache?" I asked him.
"Oh, yeah. Yours?"
"Yep."
The dinner conversation was perfectly normal. Bobby, Danny and I discussed our favorite scenes from Diehard, which had come out that summer. The women chatted about nail polish removers and Jill's visit to a resort on St. Bart's.
"I had the best massage of my life there," she said, and the attention of the table drifted to her. "That guy had such great hands, I almost turned over and let him rub my tits." She smiled at us. "Almost."
Monday, October 3, 2011
I Dare You Chapters 19 and 20
I Dare You by GH Lawrence
CHAPTER NINETEEN
The proposition surged through the room like heat lightning through a storm cloud. Mom and Jill gazed at each other with a mixture of lust and trepidation.
"Jesus, all three of those huge cocks at the same time?" Mom asked. "It sounds fantastic, but I'll let you go first, Jill."
"Are you sure, Mom?" I asked, cupping my hands under her globes and leaning down to help myself from her nipples.
"Oh, suck them, Billy." She gripped my head in her hands to keep me there. "I'm getting so hot just thinking about being banged by those monsters. You boys can put them in me right after dinner, I promise."
"Then stand aside, cousin," Jill said, "because I'm so horny I can't stand it any longer! Come on, boys, let's fuck!" This was going to be good. The six of us adjourned to one of the two upstairs guest bedrooms, the one just down the hall from my mine. The bed was queen size, with a beautiful redwood canopy, a green satin duvet piled high with matching shammed pillows, and a fresh, firm mattress. I couldn't wait to pound Jill's fantastic body on it.
CHAPTER NINETEEN
The proposition surged through the room like heat lightning through a storm cloud. Mom and Jill gazed at each other with a mixture of lust and trepidation.
"Jesus, all three of those huge cocks at the same time?" Mom asked. "It sounds fantastic, but I'll let you go first, Jill."
"Are you sure, Mom?" I asked, cupping my hands under her globes and leaning down to help myself from her nipples.
"Oh, suck them, Billy." She gripped my head in her hands to keep me there. "I'm getting so hot just thinking about being banged by those monsters. You boys can put them in me right after dinner, I promise."
"Then stand aside, cousin," Jill said, "because I'm so horny I can't stand it any longer! Come on, boys, let's fuck!" This was going to be good. The six of us adjourned to one of the two upstairs guest bedrooms, the one just down the hall from my mine. The bed was queen size, with a beautiful redwood canopy, a green satin duvet piled high with matching shammed pillows, and a fresh, firm mattress. I couldn't wait to pound Jill's fantastic body on it.
Sunday, October 2, 2011
I Dare You Chapters 17 and 18
I Dare You by GH Lawrence
CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
"Finally, they're fucking," Jill said. "What took you two so long?"
"I was playing hard to get," Mom said, bucking her hips to meet my rhythm.
I looked up at the sofa. Facing outward, Jill was squatting over Bobby's lap, using her muscular calves and thighs to lift herself up and down on his shaft. She was moaning and gasping for breath, her face flushed. Juice streamed out of her pussy onto Bobby's cock and his big nuts. He reached up around her and squeezed her heaving cantaloupes.
"Oh, yeah, Bobby, feel my tits. God, baby, I could bounce up and down on your big dick all night. Oh, honey, yes! YES!" She slowed her pace and looked down at me just as I gave Mom a deep thrust and her nails dug into my lats. "Hi, Billy," Jill said. "Looks you're giving your mother a good time. Can we join you on the rug?"
"Sure," I said.
"Get that gorgeous body down here," Mom said between groans.
CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
"Finally, they're fucking," Jill said. "What took you two so long?"
"I was playing hard to get," Mom said, bucking her hips to meet my rhythm.
I looked up at the sofa. Facing outward, Jill was squatting over Bobby's lap, using her muscular calves and thighs to lift herself up and down on his shaft. She was moaning and gasping for breath, her face flushed. Juice streamed out of her pussy onto Bobby's cock and his big nuts. He reached up around her and squeezed her heaving cantaloupes.
"Oh, yeah, Bobby, feel my tits. God, baby, I could bounce up and down on your big dick all night. Oh, honey, yes! YES!" She slowed her pace and looked down at me just as I gave Mom a deep thrust and her nails dug into my lats. "Hi, Billy," Jill said. "Looks you're giving your mother a good time. Can we join you on the rug?"
"Sure," I said.
"Get that gorgeous body down here," Mom said between groans.
Saturday, October 1, 2011
I Dare You Chapters 15 and 16
I Dare You by GH Lawrence
CHAPTER FIFTEEN
The doorbell rang around five. Mom was taking a nap and I had been thinking about paying her a visit. Danny and Lisa were loafing by the pool. I opened the front door.
There, in a chocolate-brown catsuit stretched snugly over a set of curves that scoffed at the laws of physics and would have made Raquel Welch choke on a rice cake, stood Mom. Or, at least, I thought it was Mom for just a second.
Her face radiated the same chiselled, long-boned beauty as Mom's. Her cheekbones were a little more pronounced, but her chin wasn't as pointed. Her skin was like polished marble, its coppery hue a good two shades darker than Mom's, as were all her features. Her big, brown eyes glistened smartly and her burnished brows carried a bewitching natural arch highlighted by expert pencilling. Her full lips were ruddy with a fashionable fall color. Her hair, a chestnut-brown with streaks of blond woven into it, stopped a couple of inches above her shoulders in tousled, sexy layers. She simply looked like Mom with a pulse-pounding infusion of Latin blood.
CHAPTER FIFTEEN
The doorbell rang around five. Mom was taking a nap and I had been thinking about paying her a visit. Danny and Lisa were loafing by the pool. I opened the front door.
There, in a chocolate-brown catsuit stretched snugly over a set of curves that scoffed at the laws of physics and would have made Raquel Welch choke on a rice cake, stood Mom. Or, at least, I thought it was Mom for just a second.
Her face radiated the same chiselled, long-boned beauty as Mom's. Her cheekbones were a little more pronounced, but her chin wasn't as pointed. Her skin was like polished marble, its coppery hue a good two shades darker than Mom's, as were all her features. Her big, brown eyes glistened smartly and her burnished brows carried a bewitching natural arch highlighted by expert pencilling. Her full lips were ruddy with a fashionable fall color. Her hair, a chestnut-brown with streaks of blond woven into it, stopped a couple of inches above her shoulders in tousled, sexy layers. She simply looked like Mom with a pulse-pounding infusion of Latin blood.
Friday, September 30, 2011
I Dare You Chapters 13 and 14
I Dare You by GH Lawrence
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
The brisk water in the pool took the raw edge off my horniness, but it didn't really help much. My dick was still big and firm in my trunks. It got even bigger when I saw Lisa in her bikini. The thong bottom showed just how fantastic her firm teenage ass looked naked and the triangle-cup top made her ta-tas seem almost as bodacious as Mom's. Almost.
I spooned up behind Lisa near the edge of the pool and rubbed my bulge up and down between her buns.
"Hey, sailor, I thought you'd forgotten me, Billy," she said. "You and Danny haven't fucked me since this morning."
"Plenty more where that came from, Sis," I said, reaching around and cupping my hands under her huge bazongas. "Think you can take us both at once?"
"I'm dying to find out."
"Me, too."
"Wanna go for it right now? We could give it to you on that lounger over there."
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
The brisk water in the pool took the raw edge off my horniness, but it didn't really help much. My dick was still big and firm in my trunks. It got even bigger when I saw Lisa in her bikini. The thong bottom showed just how fantastic her firm teenage ass looked naked and the triangle-cup top made her ta-tas seem almost as bodacious as Mom's. Almost.
I spooned up behind Lisa near the edge of the pool and rubbed my bulge up and down between her buns.
"Hey, sailor, I thought you'd forgotten me, Billy," she said. "You and Danny haven't fucked me since this morning."
"Plenty more where that came from, Sis," I said, reaching around and cupping my hands under her huge bazongas. "Think you can take us both at once?"
"I'm dying to find out."
"Me, too."
"Wanna go for it right now? We could give it to you on that lounger over there."
Thursday, September 29, 2011
I Dare You Chapters 11 and 12
I Dare You by GH Lawrence
CHAPTER ELEVEN
Lisa suggested Carlotti's for lunch, and we all hopped into Dad's Rover. I drove. Mom sat beside me in the passenger seat, her big tits shimmying under a form-fitting silk blouse and her hips teaching a black cotton miniskirt the true meaning of the word curves. As we buckled in and I cranked the ignition, she leaned over and kissed me on the cheek.
"Thank you for that incredible fuck," she whispered in my ear. I glanced down: uncharacteristically, she had left the top two buttons of her blouse undone, and her monsters were swelling together out of a demi-bra, with a good four inches of cleavage leading down into paradise. My cock twitched like a boot camp grunt snapping to attention. I craned down and planted a deep, sucking kiss on the slope of each globe. She cooed and ran her fingers through my hair. I could hear Danny and Lisa nuzzling in the back seat.
I managed to get my lips and eyes off her outrageous chest and looked up at her. "Honey, you ain't felt nothing yet," I said, then I put the Rover in gear and roared down the driveway.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
Lisa suggested Carlotti's for lunch, and we all hopped into Dad's Rover. I drove. Mom sat beside me in the passenger seat, her big tits shimmying under a form-fitting silk blouse and her hips teaching a black cotton miniskirt the true meaning of the word curves. As we buckled in and I cranked the ignition, she leaned over and kissed me on the cheek.
"Thank you for that incredible fuck," she whispered in my ear. I glanced down: uncharacteristically, she had left the top two buttons of her blouse undone, and her monsters were swelling together out of a demi-bra, with a good four inches of cleavage leading down into paradise. My cock twitched like a boot camp grunt snapping to attention. I craned down and planted a deep, sucking kiss on the slope of each globe. She cooed and ran her fingers through my hair. I could hear Danny and Lisa nuzzling in the back seat.
I managed to get my lips and eyes off her outrageous chest and looked up at her. "Honey, you ain't felt nothing yet," I said, then I put the Rover in gear and roared down the driveway.
Wednesday, September 28, 2011
Tuesday, September 27, 2011
I Dare You Chapters 7 and 8
I Dare You by GH Lawrence
CHAPTER SEVEN
Lisa was at that time a freshman at an all-girls college a couple of hours up the coast. She came home one weekend a month and usually spent most of it fucking her prissy boyfriend at his house or in his Audi. Judging by her restless manner, Danny and I suspected the guy wasn't very good. We also suspected that she was.
On weekends at home she strutted around in tight T-shirts and pullovers that rose over her big rack like circus tents and shorts that barely covered her round ass. The sight of Mom and Lisa lounging by the pool in bikinis, lying on their backs with their Himalayan mountains rising off their chests and their hips flaring dramatically, was like gazing upon a sea goddess and her beautiful young nymphet-in-training.
One Saturday morning, a couple of weeks after the game against Hanley High, Lisa accompanied Danny and me on a jog around the lake. At school she played volleyball and lacrosse, and she was in good shape.
Her purple jog bra looked new and stiff and her big teenage tits didn't heave up and down as much as Danny and I would have liked. We copped glances anyway as the three of us trotted along the cinder path, flanking Lisa protectively like bodyguards. Her curves attracted nearly as much attention as Mom's and her youth made her seem more vulnerable.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Lisa was at that time a freshman at an all-girls college a couple of hours up the coast. She came home one weekend a month and usually spent most of it fucking her prissy boyfriend at his house or in his Audi. Judging by her restless manner, Danny and I suspected the guy wasn't very good. We also suspected that she was.
On weekends at home she strutted around in tight T-shirts and pullovers that rose over her big rack like circus tents and shorts that barely covered her round ass. The sight of Mom and Lisa lounging by the pool in bikinis, lying on their backs with their Himalayan mountains rising off their chests and their hips flaring dramatically, was like gazing upon a sea goddess and her beautiful young nymphet-in-training.
One Saturday morning, a couple of weeks after the game against Hanley High, Lisa accompanied Danny and me on a jog around the lake. At school she played volleyball and lacrosse, and she was in good shape.
Her purple jog bra looked new and stiff and her big teenage tits didn't heave up and down as much as Danny and I would have liked. We copped glances anyway as the three of us trotted along the cinder path, flanking Lisa protectively like bodyguards. Her curves attracted nearly as much attention as Mom's and her youth made her seem more vulnerable.
Monday, September 26, 2011
I Dare You Chapters 5 and 6
I Dare You by GH Lawrence
CHAPTER FIVE
Life went on, of course. Danny and I tried to distract ourselves with football. The defense was allowing only 10 points a game, and by the seventh week of the season we were still undefeated. In the first half of the game against arch-rival Hanley High, I picked off a pass in the end zone and ran it back to the 40 yard line. Later, with his team trailing, Hanley's desperate quarterback threw the ball right into Danny's arms at midfield and he took it all the way in for six. I threw an illegal chop block against a tight end so Danny could get past him but none of the refs caught it.
I ran down to the end zone to knock helmets with Danny, and trotting off the field together we looked up at Mom and Dad in their usual place in the bleachers. The crowd was on its feet, and Mom was waving at us and smiling. Her hips were swaying in a pair of tight slacks and her massive tanks were lurching from side to side under a wool sweater.
"Just look at those big things bounce," Danny said, taking off his helmet. The night air was cool and steam rose from his matted hair.
CHAPTER FIVE
Life went on, of course. Danny and I tried to distract ourselves with football. The defense was allowing only 10 points a game, and by the seventh week of the season we were still undefeated. In the first half of the game against arch-rival Hanley High, I picked off a pass in the end zone and ran it back to the 40 yard line. Later, with his team trailing, Hanley's desperate quarterback threw the ball right into Danny's arms at midfield and he took it all the way in for six. I threw an illegal chop block against a tight end so Danny could get past him but none of the refs caught it.
I ran down to the end zone to knock helmets with Danny, and trotting off the field together we looked up at Mom and Dad in their usual place in the bleachers. The crowd was on its feet, and Mom was waving at us and smiling. Her hips were swaying in a pair of tight slacks and her massive tanks were lurching from side to side under a wool sweater.
"Just look at those big things bounce," Danny said, taking off his helmet. The night air was cool and steam rose from his matted hair.
Sunday, September 25, 2011
Saturday, September 24, 2011
I Dare You Chapters 1 and 2
I Dare You by GH Lawrence
CHAPTER ONE
Jenny looked down between her splayed legs and I felt a slight frisson travel up her small frame. I had mounted her and my huge cock, brick-hard and straining inside a Trojan Magnum XL, was aimed at her pussy. It was a sunny Thursday afternoon in September, and we were lying naked on top of the tattered Air Force blanket on my bed. Dad was away on business, Mom was at the nail salon, my twin brother Danny was at the gym, and our sister, Lisa, was running errands. For an hour or so, Jenny and I would have the house to ourselves - - plenty of time for a good, long fuck.
I had been wanting to drill Jenny for a long time - - at least a week. She was the only varsity cheerleader I hadn't boned. Petite and nicely tanned, she had a cute, almost doll-cute, face framed by ash-blond curls, and she also had a set of nice C-cup tits. They were full and round like the rack on a Playboy centerfold. They were not as big as I preferred, not big enough for tit-fucking, but they were okay.
Gazing at my 11-inch prick, which she had just given a mediocre blowjob and then slathered with lube, Jenny gripped my arms.
There always comes a certain moment - - like this one - - right before I slide my cock into a girl for the first time. She lies on her back, spreads her legs and I get on top of her. Then she looks down and suddenly realizes the size of the meat I'm about to stuff into her box. Her breathing stops and her blood runs cold. She is afraid - - truly, physically afraid.
CHAPTER ONE
Jenny looked down between her splayed legs and I felt a slight frisson travel up her small frame. I had mounted her and my huge cock, brick-hard and straining inside a Trojan Magnum XL, was aimed at her pussy. It was a sunny Thursday afternoon in September, and we were lying naked on top of the tattered Air Force blanket on my bed. Dad was away on business, Mom was at the nail salon, my twin brother Danny was at the gym, and our sister, Lisa, was running errands. For an hour or so, Jenny and I would have the house to ourselves - - plenty of time for a good, long fuck.
I had been wanting to drill Jenny for a long time - - at least a week. She was the only varsity cheerleader I hadn't boned. Petite and nicely tanned, she had a cute, almost doll-cute, face framed by ash-blond curls, and she also had a set of nice C-cup tits. They were full and round like the rack on a Playboy centerfold. They were not as big as I preferred, not big enough for tit-fucking, but they were okay.
Gazing at my 11-inch prick, which she had just given a mediocre blowjob and then slathered with lube, Jenny gripped my arms.
There always comes a certain moment - - like this one - - right before I slide my cock into a girl for the first time. She lies on her back, spreads her legs and I get on top of her. Then she looks down and suddenly realizes the size of the meat I'm about to stuff into her box. Her breathing stops and her blood runs cold. She is afraid - - truly, physically afraid.
Friday, September 23, 2011
Sons And Mothers Chapters 11 and 12
Sons And Mothers by eros
CHAPTER ELEVEN
"W - - wh - - what are you doing here? Monica sputtered, her face reddening as she glanced nervously back and forth between Alison and her wide-eyed son.
"Well, in case you've forgotten, I happen to live here," Alison giggled, stepping up to the fucking couple on the couch.
Monica's cheeks grew even redder with embarrassment and guilt as she realized her position. Caught red-handed, so to speak, in Alison Ross' living room, with her son, Randy's cock, buried to the hilt in her cunt.
"Do you like my son's cock, Monica?” Alison purred. Shamelessly, she stroked Monica's ass cheeks, making the blonde mom shudder as she dipped her hand lower, feeling where Randy's cock disappeared in Monica's gooey cunt. "Mmmm, that's in tight! He sure does have a big one, doesn't he? I guess I can't blame you for fucking my son while you waited for me to get home. What was it you wanted to see me about, Monica?"
Monica was too shocked and frightened to answer, but she squealed as Alison suddenly knelt to spread her ass cheeks apart, exposing Monica's pink, puckered asshole.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
"W - - wh - - what are you doing here? Monica sputtered, her face reddening as she glanced nervously back and forth between Alison and her wide-eyed son.
"Well, in case you've forgotten, I happen to live here," Alison giggled, stepping up to the fucking couple on the couch.
Monica's cheeks grew even redder with embarrassment and guilt as she realized her position. Caught red-handed, so to speak, in Alison Ross' living room, with her son, Randy's cock, buried to the hilt in her cunt.
"Do you like my son's cock, Monica?” Alison purred. Shamelessly, she stroked Monica's ass cheeks, making the blonde mom shudder as she dipped her hand lower, feeling where Randy's cock disappeared in Monica's gooey cunt. "Mmmm, that's in tight! He sure does have a big one, doesn't he? I guess I can't blame you for fucking my son while you waited for me to get home. What was it you wanted to see me about, Monica?"
Monica was too shocked and frightened to answer, but she squealed as Alison suddenly knelt to spread her ass cheeks apart, exposing Monica's pink, puckered asshole.
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