Jug Loving Jerry
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My interest in bra’s began when I was nineteen, I remember getting ready to go to bed and washing up. Mom just left the shower and I saw her white lacy bra hang out of the red wicker hamper and I picked it up. I don’t know why her white silky and lacy bra turned me on but it did and that bra found its way into the back pocket of my jeans and the bulge covered by a flannel shirt. When I thought of the times I saw a bit of moms boobs, well that only made romancing her bra a lot nicer. When I...
With our trip cancelled, I told Jon that I wanted to spend the weekend with Jerry. (Jerry as you will know is the coloured gent Jon arranged for me to visit for a birthday treat) in story 132, I had a thing for him despite his sadistic streak and had not stopped thinking of him since we met, in fact I could think of little else just him and his big black cock, craving it in my mouth and cunt. I explained it to Jon and he resigned himself to the inevitable, saying that I might as well get it...
I suppose my interest in bra's began in my late teens, as I remember getting ready to go to bed and washing up. Mom just left the shower and I saw her white bra hanging out of the red wicker hamper and I picked it up. I don't know why her white silky and lacey bra turned me on but it did and that bra found its way into the back pocket of my jeans and the bulge covered by a flannel shirt ... When I thought of the times I saw a bit of moms boobs, well that only made romancing her bra a lot...
SRU: Jerry...Jerry...Jerry... by [email protected] edited by SteveZ The SRU Universe belongs to the great Bill Hart, but most of you already knew that. Although it pains me to say it, I was watching an episode of the Springer show the other day, and this story seemed natural. This story can be posted on any free site. (Especially FM!) ********************************************************** "Welcome to the show, today's topic: Magical Gender Changes. We ...
First Time With Jerry Penned by: Miss Deborah Leigh Johnson It was a rainy afternoon, a hot summer afternoon. I was with my friend Jerry. Jerry and I were both sixteen. But that was the extent of our similarities. Jerry was tall, about 5' 8", while I was almost 5' 4". Jerry was stocky. I was lithe, in fact, I was often teased for looking more like a girl than a boy. Jerry was a jock, no surprise there. I was not. I compensated for my lack of physical prowess with an alert...
Whenever mom and dad decided to head up the mountains to gamble in Reno, they usually left my sister with the neighbors and their daughters, so I got to go to Uncle Jerry's. Now, Uncle Jerry wasn't really my uncle, but he was a long-time friend of my mom's family that was always at the Thanksgiving and Christmas gatherings, and someone who always treated me like I was special. So, the 'Uncle' tag just seemed to fit. Uncle Jerry was about half-way between my age and my parent's ages, which...
GayMy buddy JerryAfter looking high and low on the web I found a buddy, 2 years younger then me 5’8” 185 a big plus 7” uncut dick. He has been separated from him wife for 2 years. After chatting online exchanging photosWe decided to meet at a local coffee shop. Around noon pulled up to the local coffee shop, Jerry was outside he had a green Chevy pickup told him I have an old blue dodge pickup. He rolled down his window and said “ Jim?” I replied “Jerry?”I parked my truck, and he approached my...
Re-designing Jerry. By: Maryann This story is intended for the entertainment of adults only. This story can be archived on Fictionmania. Copyright (C) 2000 by Maryann. All rights reserved. Permission is hereby granted for non-commercial use of this complete and unaltered text. Electronic storage of unaltered copies for personal use is also permitted. Any other use of this text is a violation of copyright. No hardcopies may be made without written permission from the...
I woke up the next morning alone in bed but otherwise feeling fine from the night before. I wasn’t the only one feeling fine, though. I could hear fun and games through the open doors between my bedroom and the hall and the hall and my parent’s bedroom. I pulled my robe from the closet and wandered down the hall. Once inside their bedroom, I could clearly hear my mother crying out, “Fuck my ass! Fuck my ass!” She and Daddy were screwing in the shower. I waited for them to finish and then...
Dear Uncle Jerry I moved back to Jacksonville after selling my business in Modesto for a nice profit. I liked northern Florida. It was more populated with native-born folks, rather than New Yorkers, Canadians, and other refugees from the North, who preferred the southern half of the state. I took my time looking for another business opportunity because I knew pretty much what I wanted to do. Of course, I had to fend off a lot of "old friends," who had an endless list of business ventures for...
BisexualIt was raining cats and dogs, but I didn't give a good goddamn! Herdin' a semi down the road was better than watchin' them damn soaps. Retirement-reshmirement, it sucked. Being retired ain't nuthin' but waitin' to die. Not me, not anymore, I'm workin' again. I pulled the big rig into the diner and parked for easy egress later on. I only had a couple of hours more road time, but I was hungry. The construction project would have to get along without its rebar till I filled my belly. So...
Tami and Jerry - the unforbidden story. Note : This story is completely fictional! Well it has been going on for years. This secret that I hold to my heart that I will take to my grave. People will look down on me for saying this but a part of me did enjoy that love I had. My mother and father divorce when I was about ten years old. Two years later she remarried. Jerry was my new “daddy”. When I turn 18 I became as the world would put it a woman. I by no means was a virgin I had lost that a...
EroticI hit the post office on my way home from work and, as usual, my box was full of junk mail and bills. I leafed through them and dropped most of them in the trash can next to the table. Between the Visa statement and the Conoco bill was an enveloped addressed to me in the flowing handwriting I knew only too well. I'd been getting one a month for over a year. She had figured out that I was having my mail forwarded from the old address so she wrote and sent it there so it would be forwarded to...
My name is Jerry, and I'm a 42 year old and own a successful architecturefirm, employing over 50 people. I have married for 19 years, most of whichhave been happy.I do have an eye for the ladies, and Mary, my wife couldn't help butnotice. She is very jealous and keeps a close eye on me.We are still having sex but it's been getting a little routine. For thelast year and a half I have had a wonderfully discrete affair with Marsha,who has added a lot more interest to my sex life. I had been...
It was almost an out of body experience as I entered the Apartment that Jenny had rented for us. I hadn't slept in two days, and my mind was practically schizophrenic, except that sounds sane compared to how I felt. When I opened the door, saw all the decorations, and 'welcome home' banners, I was paralyzed. If I hadn't seen my old recliner, I'm not sure I would have made it through the door. I accidentally slammed the door behind me. I hadn't had many doors to close in the last two...
It was finally Friday night. Mother asked if I could spend the weekend with Jerry so she could get some rest, I agreed to and packed my suitcase. Around 6:00 there was a knock at the door. Mother opened it and it was Jerry. He and my mother talked for a while, and she asked him if he could bring me back around 10:00 Sunday night, he told her that would be fine, helped me with my suitcase and we went to his car. He asked me how I was and how the last couple of weeks went. I told him how school...
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Trying to get established after I got out was harder and easier than I'd imagined. I didn't face the problems of a place to stay or where to get food. I didn't even face the pressure of trying to find a job. On the other hand, when the best job I could find was working as an temp data entry clerk, it was a blow. Meeting my parole officer was another exercise in humility. She made it perfectly clear what she thought of my value to society and that it would be better off if I never saw the...
I walk by this apartment window and the curtains are wide open, so I look in and see this beautiful woman sleeping on the couch wearing only a see-through top and panties. I am looking in on her and getting turned on as I notice her sliding glass door is open a little, so I slide it open a little more and sneak in. I walk quietly through the kitchen to the livingroom where she is sleeping on her side and the only light is coming from the TV. I am so nervous I don't know what to do, if she wakes...
Voyeur‘Clara!’ Matt’s voice roared over the rising gale of wind. ‘Get off that horse and get in here!’ The dark-haired girl turned in the direction of Matt’s voice, and saw the hulking, massy black cloud of storm-front eclipsing the innocent blue of the sky, devouring it mercilessly. Shit… it was gonna boil up a squall after all, and here she’d been out riding, paying no mind to the weather at all. Clara dug her heels into her mare’s sides, and the mare shot forward nearly unseating her. She was...
Frontage Road Hot LoadsWhere I live here in the desert Southwest the freeways bypassed a lot of older small towns and stops along the way. Many survive but are quiet for the most part. Vast stretches of older state highways are now just frontage roads for the freeways and serve the isolated communities along the way. Very often guys pull off the freeway and drive stretches of these older roads for a change of scenery and the thrill of driving on old Rt 66 or one of the other classic routes....
If you’re a fan of mine, you should know by now that I’ll take a flesh and blood pornstar over an animated waifu any day of the week. But I’m man enough to admit that I enjoy a good porn game now and again. After I’ve busted a few loads to some quality triple-A smut, I like to unwind with some drawn titties. They’re the pudding that comes after my evening dessert and before my midnight jackoff session.When it comes to porn games I’m just as picky as I am with my live-action videos. Sometimes I...
Best Porn GamesNow that the rewrite of "Wilderness Ordeal" is done, and "Last Frontier" (the really messed up version, in my opinion) has been re-edited to the R-Rated "Last Frontier I", Which meshes with the newer "A Wilderness Ordeal" is finished, I will complete "Last Frontier II" the sequel to "LF I", and remove the original. If anyone was reading the first "LF" at this stage, it was not that good, contrary to the vindictive ratings some of the readers are giving my re-written versions for...
Ashley began to get aroused when the toes of the nakedblonde's white high heels started clicking against the cold kitchen floor. Daddy was sitting on a chair with the nakedblonde over his lap. Up and down, clap-clap-clap went the shiny shoes, sometimes in unison but usually one after the other, left-right-left-right, a stamping protest to the smacking pain being delivered to her upturned rear end. Ashley liked how sometimes the nakedblonde's right leg was straight while her left was bent...
If Veronica Lodge was too rich for Riverdale High, Dilton Doiley was too smart. He should have graduated when he was like twelve and gone on to MIT or someplace. The kid had a Jupiter-sized brain in a scrawny, asteroid-sized body. He launched rockets in his backyard. His beach reading was the Principia Mathematica. And he always wore a lab coat, even in gym class. He was wearing it now, as he sat at the head of Professor Flutesnoot's science room waiting for the bell to ring. Beside him, on...
"Carry your books, Titty Girl?" "I only have the one." "Hence the offer." "So it's not too much work." "Right." "That's what I love about you, Juggie. No effort is too small." It was their U.S. history text. Jughead clapped it against his own copy with a flourish. Betty took his arm, as she had that morning, and they strolled together down the hall — the beanpole in the beanie and the naked, natural blonde. Jughead was the only boy in the school, other than Archie, who...
Reggie Mantle settled back in the driver's seat of his convertible, relishing the blowjob. He would pay for it later, he knew — Veronica never touched a guy's dick without demanding something in return — but for now, all thoughts of intrigue were banished as her supple tongue slithered about his glans. The bitch was amazing. She knew just where to lick, when to jack, how hard to suck. Archie Andrews, the poor boob, would never know the ecstasy of a Veronica Lodge Special, simply because he...
Welcome to one rather unconventional site… called db Naked. At first glance, I really thought this was an ad, then I thought maybe this is just a site filled with lots of galleries. But after a bit of browsing, I came to the conclusion that this place is actually a generic porn site that just looks a bit different than what most of us are used to.The content here is pretty random, and I am pretty sure that like 90% of it is professional pornography, so if you were looking for amateur shit, this...
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Fetish Porn SitesTikTok has been taking the world by storm. It’s, therefore, no surprise that there are a bunch of girls on the platform trying to get famous by showing off their nude bodies. Well, TikTok is very vague about its rules - it can only be compared to the Wild West right now when it comes to its content. People are posting anything and everything to the damn platform, and you can catch a glimpse of TikTok thots a fair bit when you’re on there. However, to make your life easier, so you don’t have to...
Reddit NSFW ListNaked Tik Tok 18 has the kind of on-the-nose title that I really appreciate as a professional masturbator. Even before I clicked on the link, I had a pretty good idea of what I was in for; there would be nudity and probably a lot of those fresh-faced legal teens whose ages match up to the digits in the site name. To be honest, the title combines TikTok with my favorite things about the platform, and I could see the same formula being applied effectively to other websites. Let me know if...
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“I’m going out for a run,” Steve yelled to his wife as he headed out the front door. It was almost 10:00PM at night on a cool September night in the subdivision where Steve lived with his wife Aubrey. He was 29 years old and they had been married for three years. He headed out the front door, and headed down the dark street. The upper middle class neighborhood that they lived in was dark, just lights on the houses, and the houses were all on fairly big lots with 40 or 50 feet between them....
25 Marzo. Diario di Marzia Cabelletti.Finalmente riesco a scrivere nuovamente sul mio diario. L’ultimo mio aggiornamento risale al 12 Marzo, il giorno prima di… di… ancora oggi ho difficoltà solo a ricordarlo. Devo farmi forza. Lo psicologo da cui sono andata mi ha detto che per me è molto importante che io ricordi tutto e che lo scriva. “Per esorcizzare la vergogna” dice lui. E’ facile dare consigli, vorrei vedere lui se i suoi colleghi lo prendessero e… no, così non và bene, devo seguire un...
I am a free lance photographer and an artist who has managed to combine my two talents into a one of a kind, new media that represents the artist in me in the form of photographic imaging. I do landscapes mostly, although I have been known to stray into other subjects on occasion, but my landscape work is what brought these people to the table to discuss the possibility of this very large set of works that they want commissioned and now this damn phone will not shut up with its constant...
It was my first time going to Cheyenne Frontier Days. I wanted to write this as soon as I got home because it was and still so vivid in my mind. We were walking along some vendor booths and enjoying all of the nice people and the weather when all of a sudden an older man riding a road bike pulls up close to the walkway and stopped and got off his bike and started walking through the crowd.Now it might not seem like any big deal so far but I was standing wait for my wife to buy something at the...
The Final Frontier By Mary Beth Sanford Synopsis: (Expanded Version of: To Boldly Go): The most dangerous jobs in space could only be done by men, brave men. Some would say the bravest of men. No one knowing what these men have gone through would deny them that praise. Most would shudder thinking about their sacrifice because for those men to do what they do they must first give up being men. Story notes: Hi... The Final Frontier is a result of some outstanding inputs...
(March 29 McGrath, Alaska) Mary returned to McGrath with the Alaska State Police Forensics Team of the Criminal Investigations Bureau or CIB. "I heard you and Donnelly are up for promotions," Capt. Clark, the team leader told her on the way in. "Congratulations on some fine work Corporal." "Thank you, Sir!" Mary replied. "I just did what needed to be done at the time. That is why I am a State Trooper, Sir." She and Mike joined the team in the field as they went to the cabin near...
Hi indian sex stories dot net readers My name is Donnie (name changed). I’m from Hyderabad and I’m 19 male virgin guy. Let me describe myself ..my height is 6.1 and I have an athletic body. I’m not that white or not that dark. you can consider me as dark.My dick is like 7 inches long and black but not so fat. One important thing is my English is really bad. Coming to the story … Happened about 1 year ago. There was a girl named Sunitha who stayed in front of my house. She is not gorgeous...
The Ostfront (eastern front, WW2) is the most shocking example of the human survival instinct, with tremendous death tolls on both sides, and countless civillians thown into the cold, and crossfire. A quaint German fisherman, Hans Gotler, is conscripted to fight in this hell on earth. Hans awoke, as usual to the 'WHUMP' of mortars hitting the around the column of trucks and armour that was the sixth army. "just another day on the job eh Gotler?", said Heydrich, still hiding from beneath his...
We had been enjoying our uninhibited lifestyle for several years. My girlfriend and I would get away on our days off work whenever we could to someplace where we could be naked and where we might be able to watch others and where we might be watched too. It was something that we both looked forward to and planned for during the week. If we couldn't get away for camping in the Florida Keys our closest alternative was Bayfront Park. Our days off were usually during the week so when we would go to...
ExhibitionismThe year was 1978. I owned a 1976 Pontiac Trans Am. It was gorgeous. Maroon with a gold eagle on the hood. 400 hp and a white leather interior and a sunroof. It was a chick magnet. One nice summer day in Wisconsin I took it to the car wash and had it cleaned inside and out. But the car washes only did so much. So I decided to go down to a park I used to frequent right on Lake Michigan and give it a good wax job and detail. I picked a spot in the shade and proceeded to start the wax job. Now I'm...
After our first encounter and the measures we put in place to safeguard our privacy, G. and I were both excited with our situation. G. as a 17yr old boy had gone to heaven! There, a young girl, sexy (I hope he found me sexy at that age!!) very much willing to do sexual exploration with him. At an age and in an era, where most 17yr olds were ,let alone ,virgins, but with no sexual experience apart from their right hand and fingers, G. had struck gold. And me, I was curious…I was fascinated with...
Saturday, August 16,2008....9am....A Change is beginning3 blocks from my car. Barefoot. Cum filled hair. Dress half torn off. Writing all over my legs/ass/forehead/torso. I was told where my car was and needed to get there quickly. A night spent being ****d by a bunch of big black cock. One sore throat. One sore gurl pussy. Two sore tits with reddened nipples that had been stretched mightily! My feet were sore and my ankles bore the markings of where I had been shackled. My wrists the same...
Friday, August 15,2008....9pm....A Change is beginning....Friday night, you are to go to a private party and you are going to be the guest of honor. You will come ready! Shaved. Hole greased. Clean. Arrive at 9pm. Side entrance.These were my instructions....I would get a call and for the address. These bastards really had me over a barrel. No idea what they looked like. No names. Voices...was all. But distinct. They had done their research on me. But why me??? Like they said, a thing. That is...
August 13, 2008...8pm....Rec lot...Irving Park Rd...Chicago lakefront bike pathThe event that actually changed my life began when I needed to piss about 6:30pm while on my bikeride. Tightfitting bike shorts were worn because of the padding in the ass area. But had I worn a pair of shorts with a zipper, none of this would have happened. Had I not worn a zippered tight biker shirt with my 48D tits showing, this might not have happened. But, it also was extremely hot and to be zipped up would have...
I finished my training session and went to my car to get my bike. I always worked out and then rode the lakefront in Chicago. This was routine..Wednesdays and Saturdays. Wednesday, I finished my workout and headed to the path. It was 6:00pm and I rode from the Hollywood curve to 71st Street and back. I am usually able to do it in about 2 hours. August 13th, it was a hot night but I liked riding when it was that way. Joints all felt loose. Rode well. Carried some water bottles with me. Being...
I love fucking my little sister, Jennifer. Ever since her thirteenth birthday sleepover when I first got to fuck her and two of her friends. One, as you recall, was Becca, who I've lusted after for several years. Turned out she lusted after me, too. The other was Becca's little sister, Debra, who was thirteen and just developing. But, I want to tell you what happened with my sister, Jennifer, and me after the sleepover. Well, not much. Not much the next day, anyway. The other two girls went...
What a weekend! Davie managed to persuade Claudia to get out of bed, and the statuesque black girl, 6 feet tall in her bare feet, made Louise and Jessica gasp as she clambered out of Davie's car and immediately clutched her boyfriend's arm. Her spare hand reached down and cupped his balls. One way and another, Davie wasn't going anywhere. Claudia must have had a sex-free drive down here. Not only was she as randy as a bitch in heat - you could practically smell it when she came into the...
I’d learned from Ying Lee that being the purchasing agent for Camp Métis was a pretty lucrative post. The fort was on the Missouri River, not that far from the mouth of the Judith. Near where Camp Cooke had been before they abandoned it to the rats back in 1870. The Army needed beef and the purchasing agent supplied it. And, he determined the price he would pay the ranchers. Another whore, my pal Masie, told me, “They got over 400 soldiers stationed there. To protect the steamboat traffic,...
The first time I borrowed the hotel’s one-horse buckboard from the Bighorn so Rebecca could ride down to see her family, I followed her on Scarface. Stayed just out of sight, but she wasn’t checking her flank. I got my spyglass out and could see Chet and Rosie standing in front of the house. If he tried anything, I’d fire both barrels of my scattergun up into the air. The sound would carry easy, even this far away. But he just stood off to the side as she hugged her daughter, held her as...
What Rebecca had spotted in that magazine from back East was an illustrated article about quilting. She and her mother and sisters had done some before she ran off with Chet. And now she was determined to get back into it in a serious way. These days Rebecca was working in the Bighorn Restaurant, waitressing for both lunch and dinner. Dinner was the big draw. She was a volunteer, wouldn’t take a dime from Mrs. Chambers. Would the money have helped her husband with his debts to Ollie...
I didn’t wait to see if Marshal Autry would wire me back. I found myself missing Rebecca. And I had my whorehouse duties. I stopped at the Robinson homestead. Yeah, Cayuse Valdez had told them what we found. Yeah, the ranchers would keep watch, keep their guns handy. But they had to work, always more to do. Rosie nodded at me as I mounted Scarface. A first. I gave her a little salute and wheeled Scarface around. A week since I’d ridden south with Cayuse. The three Chippewas were in the...
The Bighorn sporting ladies turned into mother hens, flocking around Rosie. She was surrounded by gentle attention, by affection. Which, I figured, was mostly to the good side of the ledger. Rosie was clingy with her mother. Rebecca had been overwhelmed with emotion. Joy, relief, guilt ... mostly joy, I think. The two of them, mother and daughter, were inseparable. But Rosie still hadn’t said a word. Of course no one asked her about what she’d been through. Not with the Chippewas, not with...
My room on the third floor — our room, I guess — had a rocking chair, a handsome walnut job that Rebecca had comforted up with a thick pillow filled with goose down and a red cover she stitched together herself. I liked to sit on it of an evening and sip a sip or two of Jameson. Rebecca had taken to undressing and then straddling me when she was in a certain mood. We put that chair through some pretty fast paces. Sometimes, when we’d finished, she’d squeeze me, keeping me corralled until all...
The Territory came through with the prison construction money — $85. It wouldn’t be much of a town jail, two cells big enough to hold four or five miscreants each if Little River had a sudden crime wave. But it made the growing town proud, our new jail. The builder had to knock out part of the back wall of our office and build a 10 by 15 addition. I ended up sort of job foreman and passed on Hank Mosby’s ‘sale’ lumber. It wasn’t part of the Territory contract, but Cayuse and I ended up...