Mr. Big told me he was going to cum. I told him that I wanted to see him cum, and that he should cum on my tits. He pulled out, and I rolled onto my back. I watched as he pulled his rubber off and started to jack off on me. It was all so dreamy! I remember watching as he started to shoot big streams of cum onto my tits. I remember rubbing his cum into my little boobs as he got off of me and another guy moved up between my legs. [read more...]
DISCLAIMER This story contains scenes of an adult and sexually graphic nature. If you’re too young to smoke or you’re offended by stories involving sex then stop right now. This story is not intended for you.
This story is real, though I’ve changed the names of people and places. The events depicted here happened not too long ago, but many things have changed since then. This story is more confession than anything else. I wanted to write everything I could remember so that I could begin to understand the changes that occured in me. This is the beginning then, and [read more...]
My cell phone chirped and I dug it out of my purse. “Hello…” “Where the hell are you?” It was Tom, my husband. “Hi Tom…” I said. Boonie was unhitching the Ford. “My car broke down Tom. I had to call a tow truck…” He swore. “Take it easy. The mechanic thinks it’s a small problem.” Tom said “It’s never a small problem with those guys. They’ll fuck you every time.” I laughed. “No Tom, it’s just a little doo-hickey or something. He says fifty bucks and I’m outta here.” There was silence, then: “Well, it better be. I’ve got [read more...]
In the bedroom I turned on the TV and the VCR. I opened the box I had looked at and slid the tape into the VCR. The screen flickered from the evening news to the beginning of the video. After a moment a woman’s breathless voice said “You can call me or any of my friends for hot fucking chat…” she stroked a pink dildo while she talked. I sat on the edge of the bed. I took off my shoes. That was about as comfortable as I wanted to get. I looked at myself in the mirror. I said [read more...]
His cock wasn’t completely hard, but it had a girth to it that made me gasp. It was as wide as a the cardboard tube in a roll of paper towels. It was maybe seven to eight inches long semi-hard like it was, but it’s most striking feature was that it was pink and hairless, like some nocturnal snake that lives in a cave and only emerges at night. The head was thicker and darker than the shaft with a prominent ridge on the glans, like a pommel on a saddle. His scrotum was a heavy bag, seemingly distended from [read more...]
As we kissed and those wanton aftershocks ran their course, he was growling hungrily like a big cat devouring it’s kill. He put his lips on my nipples and kissed and then sucked on one hard, pulling back and stretching it then nibbling it. His tongue licked up my neck. “I want you to fuck me Suzi.” he said. The words brought all movement to a stop. Yes, I know I had already been adulterous, but somehow the act wasn’t complete without that final thing. He stood with his tool glistening with my saliva hanging down over my face, swinging [read more...]
Only ten minutes had gone by when a tow truck pulled over in front of me. While waiting I had briefly fantasized about a tall well muscled hunk coming to my rescue, but instead the driver was an older man in coveralls that at one time may have been gray. He walked over and leaned in the window. “What seems to be the trouble?” he asked. “I don’t know…” I began, “it just want ‘pop-pop’ and started smoking and I lost power and here I am…” He squinted up his eyes and said “Pop the hood latch and I’ll take a look.” He opened the hood as I got out of the car and went and stood beside him. He made murmuring sounds as he bent over the engine, and I couldn’t help but notice the outline of a fairly nice butt though the worn fabric of his coveralls. “When’s the last time you put water in the radiator?” he asked. Water? Radiator? “I don’t know…” I answered. “Thought so.” he said with a smile. “You sure got here fast.” I said. He looked puzzled. “Triple A said it you’d be here in 30 minutes. It must be my lucky day.” I said. “Well…they’ll be more than 30 minutes. I heard on the CB there’s a maggot mangle 10 miles down the road. I’m not with Triple A, lady. I was on my way home when I saw you sitting here. I figure it’ll be a couple hours before they even remember you’re here.” Great. “Can you help me?” I asked, trying to not sound too needful. “Well, you’ve got a blown hose and your radiator may be cracked. That’s simple enough to fix. I can tow you to my place and you can decide what you want to do.” “Good enough” I said. [read more...]
