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…
Cecilia held Marianne’s breast in her hands like a freshly picked mango. She smiled lovingly as she looked into her friend’s eye, her eyebrows slightly raised. Her mammary glands were small for Ceci’s hands, before she let her bra down. Then her fruit completed the length of fingers down into the woman’s palms. Maryanne slowly went from standing to a slight crouched love position, her eyes followed her, as she felt her lover’s legs. This was when the hardening of her nipples was past the soft skin of Cecilia Harding’s approval, forming a direct connection down to Crotchville. Ceci was…
Megan was lost in a sea of erotic sensations as Josh touched her six months pregnant body everywhere. He touched her knee and she moved them apart. Then he was rubbing his big hands over her inner thighs, closer and closer to her pregnant pussy. Megan was breathing faster as she felt it starting to happen. “Oh Josh! You’re making me SOOOO WET,” she told him excitedly. “I think I better see for myself,” he smiled as he moved a hand to the crotch of her white lacy panties and gently squeezed as Megan shuddered with her first orgasm. Still…
I am a white male, disabled with Cerebral Palsy. I never had much luck with women in high school or college. I had a few dates with women but no sex. I needed to walk on crutches and the Cerebral Palsy affected my speech slightly. All my contacts with women were friendly and nothing sexual ever happened. I just did not believe women felt attracted to me, other than a one time date. I would masturbate often to adult pictures and adult movies. When I located an adult bookstore when I moved to another state after college it provided a…
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…
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…
This is the first story i have written and i hope it reads well. This is the true story of my new years 2011. The story has been embelished in some parts as my memory of the evening is not quite as clear as i would have liked, i hope this doesnt make it inapropriate for this section. I’ve changed most of the names but otherwise all the other details are as accurate as I can remember them. It was around Christmas time 2010, and we where sorting out our plans for new years. My then girlfriend, having the biggest…