Robert The Randy Married Bobby Part 13
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A year or so after I got dumped by my ex, I joined an online website just for fun and added my details and a picture of my bottom wearing bright red underwear to show off my slightly hairy rounded bottom. The strong ass cheeks in the picture were obviously male. My new profile was hardly a few hours old, when comments and messages began to fill my inbox with various demands and sexual offers. I felt overwhelmed and being new to online sexual chatter, I humoured the online requests for a few...
Gay MaleAs I marvelled at the huge cock head nestled inside my warm wet mouth, I realised that I was still a novice when it came to sucking another man's cock. I had no problem with someone sucking my manhood of course, licking it gently until my hot warm juice flooded a greedy throat. For now, my soft lips encircled the engorged cock head while I ran my tongue under the shaft, testing the sensitive area, putting myself in his position.Martin's hips jerked up, I stopped him grinding into my virgin...
Gay MaleOne of my regular online chat dates told me he lived close by and would love to see those round hot ass cheeks up close wearing the same red sexy thong. Just looking at the picture made his cock head twitch and swell he said. Martin was an ass man who liked to play with a well formed rear big time. 'I must let you know that I am bisexual and live with my girlfriend,' he wrote in the chat box. I felt my own thrill of pleasure as he was just the type of man I liked to please. The horny guy who...
Gay MaleMy heart raced when I heard Martin tapping on the wooden door and stretched under the warm covers before leaving the bed. I adjusted the covers and towards the door. The cool air on my bare skin made me shiver and wondered about putting on a pair of shorts. I felt naked in the red thong but I wanted to please my internet date and greet him as requested. There was another knock and taking a deep breath, I turned the lock and opened the door with a smile on my face. 'Good morning,' I said and I...
Gay MaleThe pre cum from the heavy cock between my thighs combined with our natural sweat, created a delicious friction as Martin stroked his cock up and down. He pushed down as far as he could go and I felt the thick shaft graze the bottom of my balls. The sensation made my whole body tense and shiver at the same time. I squeezed my thighs as he pushed against me while my arms pulled him closer and, dropping my hands once again, I stroked his strong ass cheeks. I felt the muscle move under my spread...
Gay MaleI raised my smaller body off his larger muscled one and straddled the strong thighs under me. His eyes were closed and I admired his nude physical beauty. He definitely had it all going on. The cut cock lay semi rigid against his lower belly. A moist cock head glinted at me and, leaning forward, I placed my tongue on his right nipple. Sucking gently I felt it harden and pucker as its owner gave a slight shiver at my tender touch. Gently running my lips and then a wet tongue over the brown stub,...
Gay MaleMartin and I remained glued together, his cock rigid and dipping between my thighs while our lips stayed in contact, his head pushing my own into the bed. He was much bigger and heavier, yet it felt so good being under him. Supporting himself by the elbows, he sprawled over me, masculine and so manly, I purred with pleasure at the image. I felt the wetness between my legs as he pumped slowly, unsure how much more he could take before he shot his hot load and I would make sure he was not going...
Gay MaleMartin knew his cock was way too big for me, so he waited a few seconds, allowing my twitching muscles to relax around the intruding knob. Automatically, I tensed and relaxed around his cock, it made him groan at the same time. His whole body was hard and tight, fighting the need to plunge in and ride me strong and hard. My lover wanted to make sure I was truly ready for him. Pain was not one of my sexual pleaures and the sensual sexual foreplay made it all the more easier. I fel this huge...
Gay MaleThe feeling was so intense and, when Martin asked if I liked his cock in me, all I could manage was a whimper of pure pleasure. It sure felt good. Images of his giant cock pumping deep in a real pussy surfaced out of the blue, making me squirm at the fantasy.''Push it deeper,'' I ordered and his strong hips surged forward, impaling his shaft to the hilt.A tinge of pain made me tense, expecting him to pull back and thrust again, but he never did. My ass muscles massaged the invading manhood...
Gay MaleThey had gone together since the spring of the freshman year and had always told each other that they would refrain from having sex until they were married. But as time went on, that vow became harder and harder to keep. It was in the spring, in about April, when Bobby asked Jonnie to go to the Prom with him. Of course she said “Yes” because they were a couple and everyone expected them to go as a couple. Bobby was a gangly kid of about 6 feet in height but weighed in at only 145...
Ilene Curtis and her assistant, Felicia, gladly struggled with the loads of clothing and shoes in their arms as they made their way to the nearest checkout register. The lady they were serving was strange, to say the least, but she was shopping with total abandon. That meant a sizable commission for both Ilene, the store manager, and her attractive salesgirl. Upon reaching their destination, the women began ringing up the peculiar shopper's purchases. It took the saleswomen several...
This chapter written by my brother Ric Join the Army – See the World – Meet Interesting People – And Kill Them! This story is not about world politics, governmental policies, religious hatred or anything like that. The heading is merely to explain why Dad is thousands of miles from home, meeting interesting people and trying to kill them. And why I'm the only one left in the house available to put my lips on Mom's clit and suck it until she screams and screams and screams. Let me set...
"I missed my period." Before my parents could even absorb those words, I added the kicker. "It's been two months now." Did you ever see the photograph taken at the White House during the raid which ended with the death of Usama bin Ladin? Hillary Clinton is shown with her hand covering her mouth. Whether shock, concern, cough, it doesn't matter. When I saw it, it reminded me of Mother's reaction when I had uttered those words. Her hand covered her mouth and she was unable to speak....
Bobby said a little defensively, “You said we could come over anytime to play and that is what we are doing.” “Don’t worry. I’m not upset. I was just surprised when I began hearing moaning from my kitchen. Are you two finished now?” “Not even close”, Linda said smiling. “Would you like me to leave you two to your own explorations?” “No. You taught us how to have sex. You could watch and let us know if we are doing anything wrong” Linda suggested with a grin. “I guess...
“I know why you are holding the door for me. You just want to see my panties. Well, if that is the price a girl has to pay to ride in your truck, it’s worth it.” She climbed in and made sure she was bent over so he did get a good view of her pink panties. She liked it when he looked. In fact, she liked it a lot. Bobby climbed in as said, “Let’s get home. I really need some relief today.” “Wait a minute. You need relief every day. You can never get enough. You’re insatiable. ...
Anne and Carol have received an invitation to a Girls Night Out Party at Bobby Vasquez’s estate. He also invited the wives from Dr. Carlos’s swingers group. He was there that night at the Lake. He is well known by the married ladies. There are two stipulations for the party. Plenty of food, beverage and entertainment provided. Bathing suits and wedding rings optional. My name is Anne. My best friend and co-worker is Carol. We have been invited to Bobby Vasquez’s estate for a Girls Night...
GroupIntroduction: Second part of a fictional story Educating Bobby And Debbie Part 2 Debbie and Diane Introduction: My fourteen year old son Bobby has been seeing a fourteen year old girl named Debbie, for the last few months. I had given them a good education on the real sex between two people that schools wont teach and all teens should learn, as they gave their virginity to each other. Last week my brother Larry invited my son Bobby to go to a Nascar racing weekend at the Texas motor...
Part 2 Debbie and Diane Introduction: My fourteen year old son Bobby has been seeing a fourteen year old girl named Debbie, for the last few months. I had given them a good education on the real sex between two people that schools won't teach and all teens should learn, as they gave their virginity to each other. Last week my brother Larry invited my son Bobby to go to a Nascar racing weekend at the Texas motor speedway. They left on Thursday morning, and wouldn't be back until late...
Early September. School is back in session. Sandy and Randy, being the same age, go to most of the same classes. They, of course, keep it cool between them, since you know how gossipy high-schoolers can be. Because they both were born the same day, they have always celebrated birthdays together. They never minded, and this time was no exception, even now as ‘14-year-old teenagers.’ After school, there was soccer and other sports, so they were always away from each other. Their mom was still...
Linda Stevens sighed in disgust. Another lousy weekday afternoon with nothing to do. She stared into her bathroom mirror and saw a reasonably attractive 39 year old woman staring back. Not bad, she thought to herself, a few wrinkles around the eyes and a few gray hairs, but otherwise I look fine. I wonder if I should dye my hair to hide the gray. No, she thought, it would just look fake and besides her brownish-blonde shade blended well with the occasional gray hair and it didn't look bad...
I felt something slapping me in the face, which woke me up. As soon as I sat up, I felt a sharp pain deep inside my head. What the hell happened? Where am I? Was there someone here? Squinting my eyes, I scanned my environment. After realizing where I was, it all came back to me. Last night... "Alexis?" I said, hoarsely. "Alexis, where are you?" My hangover prevented me from standing up. I laid back down. I realized I slept on one of Alan's nice couches the whole night. The last thing...
Now, a year later, they were still together, but things had taken a turn for the worst financially when Jennifer lost her job because of cut backs. They couldn’t afford the apartment that they were living in downtown, so they needed a roommate. His younger brother Bobby was looking for a place to stay and Tobey decided what the hell, he should help a brother out, right? Tobey was a bit nervous about his brother moving in with them because over the years his brother had always been...
After the double helping of his mother's magical hand jobs the night before Bobby slept like a rock.The following day was the weekend so they both slept in late and when he awoke he saw sunlight steaming in through the window and his mom pulling the d****s back ."Finally awake sleepy head? It's such a lovely day I thought you might like a trip to the beach?"He stifled a yawn as he peered bleary eyed at his beautiful mom in her revealing negligee. No matter how many times he saw her in her...
Bobby's Mother asked me to spend the weekend babysitting him. "Hells Bells! The boy's thirteen years old,Kayla. He doesn't need anyone to watch him!" I said into the phone. "You're one of his best friends,AND You KNOW he steals our booze every chance he gets! Do You Want him to die from alcohol poisoning while we're gone?" So,from that Friday night till the next Monday evening Bobby and I were to hang out together.I have known Bobby all his life. He's a great k**. He is slender,short,has blond...
It was a Friday afternoon on an autumn day in the early 1980s. Bobby was home from school awaiting his mother's arrival, which typically occurred in the late afternoon after dropping off his older sister at dance class. During the interval, he normally played outside with his friends, hung out at a friend's house, read a book, watched television, played Ms. Pacman, Centipede or pinball at the local arcade, or any number of activities typical of an early middle school student of that...
Hey Bobby! ? by: Mary Beth Sanford Fact from Fiction: When I was still slightly confused over this fetish I have I chanced a couple of sessions with a therapist. My attempt then was to rid myself of such things. Meanwhile I was still doing what I did and obviously liking it. Of course I'd heard of dominates and those few professionals that babied but never dared visit one. After all, I was trying to rid myself of such things. Until of course I did dare and did visit one....
In high school young Ed caused a scandal when he got caught fucking the female girl’s gym teacher. She was madly in love with Ed and his fantastic ability with his hormone charged young cock. Her husband was boring and a self-centered lover. Ed, on the other hand knew how to take time and please her. After she came a number of times on his cock he then ate her cunt and gave her more orgasms. At this point he was only 16 years old. His wealthy parents sent him to a private school in...
Over the next few days, Bobby and his mother settled into a routine. Every morning she would wake him for his shower, and he would feign sleep for as long as he could so he could view her magnificent hanging breasts as they swayed in her neglige. Bobby came to realise that her nightwear must have been bought for her by his dad as all her outfits were silky and featured low necklines that showed off as much of her breasts as possible. Today's outfit was red and lacy and hung particularly low at...
Chapter ONE My fourteen year old son Bobby has been seeing a fourteen year old girl named Debbie, for the last few months. One night I was getting a light bulb from the closet in the hall outside his bedroom door. I heard Bobby and Debbie talking about trying sex, but they were both virgins, and didn't know how to begin or what to do. I knocked on his door and stepped in. I told them I had over heard their conversation. I told them I was not angry with the and they were not in any...
The title of this story isn't really accurate as I wasn't fucking Uncle Bobby see Uncle Bobby was fucking me! He wasn't really my uncle he was just my mother's boyfriend but he lived with us so it was kind of like he was my Dad I really like him a lot he gave me lots of attention and took me places and gave me money for doing chores for him he really was a good guy! He had a boat and it was a nice one too he kept it docked at the Marina and one weekend he asked me if I wanted to go fishing...
"It's wonderful, Bobby!" Henry squealed delightedly. "Now, I stick out in all the right places!" As her twelve year old son looked on, the former man stood before the mirror and examined her newly feminized form. It was truly an impressive body. Clad in only a t-shirt and shorts that strained to contain her ample female flesh, Henry delightedly twisted and turned to view her voluptuous figure from every possible angle. The nipples on the pretty brunette's blimp shaped bosoms stood...
“Linda, you look like you are down in the dumps. What is wrong?” “It’s the girls at school. They are really bugging me.” “Keep talking.” “They are always talking about sex and how great it is. They are also talking about how dumb girls are that are still virgins. They are driving me crazy.” “Do they know you are a virgin?” “No and I can’t tell them. They are my friends and they would really put me down if they knew.” Bobby looked at her and said, “I know how you feel. ...
The morning sun streaming through the kitchen windows beside her rendered the thin, billowy fabric of Linda's yellow, baby doll nightie practically transparent. It was no accident that as she vigorously stirred a bowl of pancake batter, the shape of her huge breasts and rock-hard nipples were clearly visible to her young son, Bobby. The twelve year old sat just a few feet away wearing a pink cotton nightshirt she had bought for him. The nails on his fingers and toes were painted a shade...
We first met just after I started junior high school. I had entered the seventh grade like many others, in that I was awkward, felt alone and out of place most of the time. Miss Bobby as she was called singled me out on my first trip to the library in search of a research book. Even at that moment in my backward way I felt she had strange and wonderful things planned for me. What they would be was beyond my comprehension but I still felt they would be wondrous. When I noticed her watching...
Boston with its many old neighborhoods is as varied as its people. In the older seedier parts of town many people live and carry on in a world much different from the clinically clean and proper suburbs. On some streets there are rows and rows of the monotonous dark brick two, three, five or six story apartment buildings many exactly like the one next to it and just like the ones across the street. Other streets, while somewhat rundown, have a funky array of different buildings each one a...
Bobby Sue was young and wanting to please men. Her mama didn’t like the way she dressed and told her to act like a lady and not like some cheap slut. However, her mama wasn’t around to see how Bobby Sue was acting with the boys.Bobby Sue was eighteen and was always showing the local boys her breasts. Her mama’s boyfriend was always looking at Bobby Sue like she was a model. Her mama said if she caught him and her daughter together she’d throw him out of her trailer. She'd been in a...
InterracialWhen I woke up that morning, it took me a little while to remember where I was. That turned out to be the least of my worries. Turning over, I saw Kathy lying on her side away from me, snoring softly. While I was lying there, the stuff from the night before began running through my head, making me a little queasy. I remembered talking on the phone with Kathy until my dad grabbed me and started beating me up. I could remember the ambulance ride to the hospital with Kathy and how she didn't...
In the year 2003, I was then 41, as usual I have to find another maid servant, because my wife is a service holder and without housemaid it was impossible to carry out her duty. Suddenly my previous housemaid left my house for seeing her ailing mother and didn’t come back. After a lot of hard work at last I could manage a girl about 12-13 years (Dhaka dwellers better know, how precious the maid servant here). Her name was Bobita but we called her by Bobby. She was a cheer girl with smiling face...
In the bed, the tell-tale noise roused Beth from her slumber. She held her breath, nerves attuned with tingling energy. A prolonged moment passed. Slowly the door eased partially open, accompanied by the brush of wood against the carpet. She strained her ears, senses on edge as she attempted to pierce the hallway gloom. The hint of a shadowy figure wavered just beyond the door. Her heart pounding with adrenaline, Beth continued to feign sleep, not wanting to spook her stalking secret...
"What is it, babe?" Alexis said, understandably looking worried. My 23-year old Mexican-American wife looked incredible. With her slightly tanned and toned body, D-cup breasts, seemingly long legs even though she's five feet four inches tall, and long raven hair, she was a knock out. Alexis loves to workout too which did wonders for her body, especially her ass, thanks to the Brazilian butt exercise phenomenon. The perfect woman. And now I risk losing her, over something I never could have...
When I woke up that morning, I was really looking forward to school because I was going to get to see Bobby. I couldn't remember ever being so excited about going to school on a Thursday. I was already making plans to surprise him tonight by calling him. I was kind of surprised that he gave me his phone number, since he had been a little unsure about calling me, but he didn't even hesitate. My parents seemed a little smug about me getting phone calls from a boy. I didn't care. Sometimes...
Nellie’s bracelets rattled as she wrapped her fingers around Bobby’s cock and began jerking him off. His pants were around his ankles. His legs were between hers—him standing up, her sitting on the sofa. She ran her red fingernails across the skin of his butt cheeks. She pinched them and fondled them. And then she wound her hand back and hit him with a loud spank.“Aw, fuck,” he groaned.“You wanna peek at me in the bedroom, you little creep?” the older woman said.“No, no, no,” said the...
MILFBobby woke a few hours later on the sofa and made his way to bed, the events of the night before seemed somehow unreal to him, but there was no denying the constant dull ache in his groin had gone and there was some dried cum on his thigh that was proof of what had happened. His mom really had jerked him off and let him shoot a huge load, most of which had ended up over her. He wondered how she would react to this tomorrow, after her melt down over the shower was she going to freak out again...
After I dressed up for Lee a few days later i dressed for Bobby. We would fuck and suck and i would dress up but i was watching more porn and was wanting to take it further. My step dad had a video in not with the others in the box under his bed it was in a shoe box in his closet I glued one day when I was getting some of my moms clothes to wear and Fuck Bobby. The shoe box had 2 videos in it Gangbang girl 9 and Backdoor Desires, condoms, lube, and a handcuffs with a key. I watched both movies...
Introduction: This is the second part of the story… enjoy. Bobby and Spanky II By Lamia Lobato After Bobby and Spankys last visit, nothing has been the same in my life. The first night that they came I left my bedroom windows open all the way whishing with all my heart that Bobby appears there while I was masturbating, but it did not happened and I did not see him. His light remained off all the time. Still, I imagined that, hidden in the darkness, his curious child eyes watched me and he did...
It’s always an exciting time when Bobby, my wife’s stud lover, calls and announces he is coming by with a couple of young friends. It’s time for us to to prepare!We both take great care in getting ready for their arrival. She knows what he likes: seamed stockings with a garter belt, fuck-me heels, crotchless panties, and nude above the waist except for a pearl choker. She tops this off with eye shadow, bright red lipstick and dangly earrings. Boy, does she look slutty and fuckable!She is so...
BisexualIt’s always an exciting time when Bobby, my wife’s stud lover, calls and announces he is coming by with a couple of young friends. It’s time for us to to prepare!We both take great care in getting ready for their arrival. She knows what he likes: seamed stockings with a garter belt, fuck-me heels, crotchless panties, and nude above the waist except for a pearl choker. She tops this off with eye shadow, bright red lipstick and dangly earrings. Boy, does she look slutty and fuckable!She is so...
BisexualBy Lamia Lobato After Bobby and Spanky’s last visit, nothing has been the same in my life. The first night that they came I left my bedroom windows open all the way whishing with all my heart that Bobby appears there while I was masturbating, but it did not happened and I did not see him. His light remained off all the time. Still, I imagined that, hidden in the darkness, his curious child eyes watched me and he did the same with his huge cock. I told myself that I would ride a dick like...
I know that peeping into someone's windows at night is wrong,especially when You're the son of a Security Officer,but what I witnessed that first time was so thrilling and erotic,I became addicted right then and there! And now that I'm older,like any other addiction,if I don't get my fix there's going to be a problem!My addiction started on a mild,Spring evening back when I was a K id. Only I didn't know it,yet.My neighbor,Cooper,and my Dad were hanging out in our garage drinking a few beers...
JUSTICE FOR BOBBY By Rhayna Tera, copyright 2019 Warning: Horror. Author's Note: To the credit of its author, one story on FM disturbed me to the conclusion that, in order to sleep better at night, I needed to write a moral counterpoint to it. Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely...
I lived off campus in a three bedroom apartment with two other guys, both sophomores. There was Paul, my roommate from last year when we lived in a dorm and Mike, a friend of Paul’s, who was the funniest guy I have ever known. Ol’ Big Mike, as we affectionately called him, was a jolly hunk of a man, standing 6’4’’ and topping the scales at around 300 pounds. Now he wasn’t all fat, but he did maintain a certain jiggle to his walk. Mike was nothing like Paul and I, physically. Paul was...
Chapter Two.At breakfast the next morning, Dexter is still here. I slink in not wanting to meet their eyes, his eyes. Last night, I let this man touch my breasts. Okay, I let his sweaty beer bottle touch and massage my breasts. This middle-aged man saw me naked, well, saw my best assets naked. Other than a hard-on pushing against my ass, this resulted in my mother getting the pounding of her life. Without the beer and the feeling of power from last night, I am ashamed and humiliated. ...
ReluctanceIntroduction: English Bobby y Spanky By Lamia Fangs I never thought that a dog and a child could modify my life so strongly: I keep thinking about them, especially about Sally, she said she wants to come and play with us, I would be pleased to play with her, too since I love playing with the boy and his wonder dog. However, I must be careful, it would be fatal if things do not get out of control. They could charge me of rape, statutory rape, and pedophilia at least. However, the judges in the...
Hi I am 38 years of age,180 lbs, 5" 9 with a solid seven inches of sweet fuck muscle when fully erected.I love sex and I am open to explore all my fantasies and pleasures. My story begins with me coming home from my last day of work and into my 21 days long awaited vacation.I am a hard worker and have not had a proper vacation in years.My last day of work was a Thursday and my wife told me she had a surprise for me when I get home. I love surprises and cold not wait.At dinner my wife...
By Lamia Fangs I never thought that a dog and a child could modify my life so strongly: I keep thinking about them, especially about Sally, she said she wants to come and play with us, I would be pleased to play with her, too since I love playing with the boy and his wonder dog. However, I must be careful; it would be fatal if things do not get out of control. They could charge me of rape, statutory rape, and pedophilia at least. However, the judges in the court do not know that nowadays...
For the first time in a long while, I woke up after a good night's sleep. I hadn't slept that well since Mom left Dad and me. I actually looked forward to going to school, well, almost anyway. I still wasn't enjoying being naked in school. The only part I was looking forward to, was seeing Kathy again. I still couldn't believe I had asked her out for a date. Granted, I was going to be playing basketball, but still, I would have a chance to talk to her afterwards. Somehow, I knew this week...
Introduction: Constructive criticism welcome. I cant gey better unless I know whats wrong. I waved good-bye and watched my mom and dad drive away. As soon as they were out of sight, I pulled a cigarette from my purse and lit it. About a year and a half ago, my parents had decided that they needed a weekend away with no kids. It had been so much fun that they made a regular thing of it. Now, the second weekend of every other month was their designated alone time. That meant that my sister and...
About a year and a half ago, my parents had decided that they needed a weekend away with no kids. It had been so much fun that they made a regular thing of it. Now, the second weekend of every other month was their designated 'alone time'. That meant that my sister and I had to find a place to spend the weekend. I usually stayed with my best friend, Sara. She lived four houses down from me with her mom, Angie, and older brother, Bobby. Sara's dad was long gone and her mom let us...