My ex’s mom, 53 year old black bbw. About 5’3″ with big luscious thighs and that fat bbw ass that makes any man drool and stiffen up in his briefs. I had noticed once before even beyond the casual flirt that she sneakishly had pushed that big ass into me as I reached around her to grab my beer from the counter at a cookout we were having. Oh you just don’t know, I murmured to myself. Flash ahead for times sake, I had run into her months after the break up with her daughter in a grocery store. We…
For a moment, I could do nothing but stare at him with wide eyes. Was there really a strange man standing in my living room? Maybe I was still uber-high from the pot that I smoked earlier and I was hallucinating. He was about ten feet away from me on the couch and was standing in between me and both the front door and the stairs. I took in his appearance: He was white and tall (about six feet) with dark brown hair. He was dressed in jeans and a dark tshirt and was standing with one hand behind his…
I was dating Debbie who was a big blonde . Debbie was taller than I am she was 5’6″ and weighed around 300 pounds. I’m only 5’2″ and weighed about 200 pounds at that time. I was in my twenties at the time . She was in her mid thirties and we were both single . She had this fear of getting pregnant . She loved sex but all she would do was oral and anal. She still lived with her parents who apparently thought that she was still a virgin . Her parents didn’t know that she was dating…
I came across a story, “Wife Sharing Nightmare” by Shock, a rework of another story, “Badfuck” by Karl Kramer. I was inspired to write my own version, to twist my own particular kink in the tale. Size doesn’t matter, except to the women to whom it matters. I learned that this month. I’ve learned a lot about penis size and women lately. Most I wish I could forget. Joanie and I had been married for over twenty years. We were both virgins when we met in college. She was seeing someone else at home. He was pressuring her into marriage.…
“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…
DrSpin’s Standard Disclaimer: I write and you read, if you care to. That’s all there is to it. If any reader is offended, and I would be surprised to hear it, he/she should not have been here in the first place and only has himself/herself to blame. If this story is relocated, please leave my name intact as the author and please include my email address. Some people are so competitive they forget to think straight. Sure, we’re all competitive to a point. But some people won’t give up agreeably or give in graciously, and you recognise them not so…
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…
About three years ago I dated a girl named Stacy. Stacy was seventeen and I was twenty on our first date. I knew she was the girl of my dreams when I first saw her. She is what most people would call a big beautiful woman. 38dd hooters and big curvy hips, chubby face, sexy blue bedroom eyes, long straight, dirty blonde hair that she grew to her shoulder blades and it was great for pulling to arch her back when going doggy style on her. She kept her pussy trimmed but not bare and had that kind of Jennifer…