“Yes, mother?” “I want to help you find what’s troubling you.” Margaret’s voice was directed to her daughter, but her gaze was turned outside the window. “Ok, dear?” “Ok, mom.” “Kendra, I want you to lie down and go to sleep. I want you to feel that it is bedtime, and experience the world of sleep as you have been the last few nights. Kendra stepped away from her mother, and stretched across the bed. She was perfectly on her back, and folded her arms gently across her stomach. Her blouse hung open, and her breasts heaved gently to her…
It was difficult to concentrate on classes that next day. Just about the only thing that was on my mind was my step mom. All that I could think of was her big fat ass that I had just fucked the day before. It seems the more I thought about it the harder my cock became. It’s a good thing that I just had morning classes and I could go home early that day. If my stepmom was home maybe she would let me fuck her or suck me off. I was in need of some relief. Classes soon ended…
I had been having this long standing affair with my next door neighbor for about four or five years, we always did crazy things, he would tease me in the yard or flirt with me in front of his wife. We would meet outside at night for a quick ride or a quick blow job so I could get a good shot of protein. Sometimes we would miss our weekly meeting and I would fuck other guys just to get Will excited and to let him know that I was not his servant and he was not the only man…
She was normally very reserved in everything she does, both in public and in private. This was especially true when it came to our sexual relations. So this is a bit out of character for her and so are the events that followed. I had asked her continually to be more adventurous in our sexual-relations. I had bought her some new clothes that could be worn so they were more revealing when she chose to be adventurous. It was difficult getting her to try different things and so I took my time and over time she became more open to…
Natalie Bradshaw was a juvenile delinquent. At least, that’s what her mother called her all the time. She didn’t mean to get into trouble; it just seemed to happen to her. Maybe it was the friends she hung out with, like her Mom kept saying. But she liked Livia and Brad, and she wasn’t going to stop seeing them just because her mother wanted her to. As the 17 year-old stood looking out the window, pout- ing over her confinement, she thought about her friends and wondered what they were doing. Being grounded again was beginning to annoy her. It…
“So,” I hemmed nervously, “this is nice.” It was like something out of the Twilight Zone. The three women I was having dinner with might as well have been clones, each at a different stage of development. I was seated at the head of the dining table, with Camille on my right and Casey at my left. Stacey, the older girl, was next to Casey, further down along the table. At least the food was excellent: spaghetti in a rich red sauce that had bits of sausage in it, with stuffed mushrooms and garlic bread on the side. There was…
Tiffany is a great girl, educated, beautiful, married to a decent guy, has a beautiful family and a decent job. On the outside her life is that of a normal middle class woman, on the inside she was miserable. Depressed, not in love with her husband, hated her job, struggling financially and feeling not so beautiful as everyone tells her she is because she is a large woman, a BBW. She belongs to a couple of adult chat sites and has friends that she talks to when she is on in chat rooms. She loves them all and most times…
My psychologists’ name is Xenia Jones; honest to God that really is her name. Why I had to see her is a side story. I’ll give you the short version: I was about to leave a restaurant one afternoon when this young guy, about my height and size bumped in to me. I automatically said.” Excuse me!” Then I stepped back to let him go past. For reasons unknown, he snarled belligerently. “That’s not good enough gramps I’m going to kick your ass just because you are a stupid old man who is in my way.” Of course, he tried…