JJs oral enlightenment
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A little background on me. My name is Jason Ardmore Jackson, JJ to everyone. I was watching my mother and her friends sitting at the kitchen table. Every Friday night my mom and her friends would get together to drink wine and gossip while playing cards. I hung around, keeping their wine glasses full, my mind packed with thoughts of which one of Mom's friends would I fuck. To tell the truth, I wanted to have sex with all four.
First, there was Mrs. Traxler. Mrs. T was in her early thirties, had a beautiful rack and in my mind, a body built for sex. Her body reminded me of a certain actress with the last name of Hendricks. Her husband was an airline pilot and was away most of the time. To me, she was the hottest of them all.
There was Mrs. Garcia. Mrs. G was in her forties; it was hard for me to tell exactly. She oozed with smoldering Latina sexiness. She was hot and I mean hot.
Mrs. Olsen was sitting across from my mom, her Swedish features a treat for my eyes. Her body was tall and thin. Her hips, almost boyish like. Her boobs, maybe a B at best, her large nipples were always hard. I think she was the youngest of the women. I heard her once say she was twenty-eight. She had no children and she was separated from her husband for the past two years.
Mrs. Louden was the last lady in the group. Her fire red hair turned me on to no end. She reeked of sex and if I were to fuck her, my life would be complete. Mrs. L was also in her thirties. She was a model in her younger days and still, today acted in local TV ads. Whenever I heard her on TV, I rushed to watch.
During the last semester of my senior year in high school, I was able to bed Mrs. G, Mrs. O and Mrs. L. I covered that pretty well in Part I of this story. Now I will continue wit.h Part II.
~~*~~
In late July, my mother had fallen and her orthopedic surgeon placed her in the hospital. Mom's leg broke in such a way that she required traction and continuous care. I visited with her every chance I got. She was always in good spirits and couldn't wait to come home. Her lady friends were with her almost constantly.
One day Mrs. Traxler was visiting her when I arrived. I'd never seen Mrs. T dressed so sexy. When she sat, her skirt did not completely cover the top of her thigh-highs. Her blouse was see-through, with pockets that hid her nipples, but nothing else was left to the imagination. She could see that I was staring at her tits. Mrs. T shifted in her chair and resumed talking to my mother. Her shift was on purpose; her legs parted slightly and I could see her inner thighs. Her thighs weren't spread enough for me to see her panties, but the thought she wasn't wearing any drove me bonkers. I had the distinct feeling she was teasing me.
I walked over to my mom and gave her a kiss. She tousled my hair, which by the way is wavy, not curly.
“Are you eating okay? I can't wait to get home and fix you and Dad a home-cooked meal.”
“Yeah, Mom, Dad and I are doing fine. I'll bet you didn't know that Dad can cook like a chef, but I do miss your cooking.”
“Thanks, son, maybe you won't want me to cook anymore. Am I being replaced by your father?”
“Mom, stop it, no one could replace you, ever, you're the best.”
Mom, Mrs. T and I were talking when my father stepped into the room.
“Hi, Sweetie,” he said as he planted a kiss on mom's lips. “Making my nightly rounds and then heading home. You coming home soon, Son?”
“I don't think so, Pops, I was hoping to see the guys and goof around some, maybe play some video games.”
“Well, don't stay out too late, stay safe, but have fun.” Always the parent, that's my dad.
Dad left after telling Mom he would return later that evening. Mom and Mrs. T resumed their conversation. Mrs. T was talking about going to a movie that was playing downtown. But since her husband was flying to Hong Kong, as she spoke, she would probably miss it and have to wait until it was on cable.
“Is tonight the last night it is playing?” my mom asked. “If you really want to see it tonight, JJ can go with you, can't you, JJ?”
“I guess so.” No shit, I was ecstatic that I might have a chance to see a movie with the sexy gorgeous Mrs. Traxler. There was nothing more exciting to me than being with her.
“Good, go to the movie with Mrs. Traxler and be her escort for tonight. You aren't doing anything important, you can see your friends tomorrow.”
It was almost like a miracle that my mom's meal was delivered right at that moment.
“JJ, hand me my purse.” Mom handed me a twenty. “Now you two run along so I can eat my dinner in peace.”
“Bye, Mom,” I kissed her on her cheek. “I love you.”
“Thank you, Tina, for loaning me your son tonight. I sure wouldn't go to a movie alone, it wouldn't feel right. I'll make sure he gets home safe tonight. Bye for now, I'll see you in a couple of days. Maria or Ingrid will be here to visit with you tomorrow.”
Mrs. T kissed my mom on her forehead before saying, “C'mon, tiger, let's get a bite to eat and take in that movie.”
Mrs. T took me to a cafe. We filled our trays with food, Mrs. T paying for mine, then we found an open table and sat down. I noticed a couple men looking very approvingly at Mrs. T. She was dressed pretty hot and when she walked, in heels, she turned heads. I wondered what they thought of a hot sexy white woman having a meal with a young handsome black dude. Well, if all worked out like I wanted it to, their thoughts would be right on. My cock was half hard just thinking about it.
After we finished eating, we sat at the table quietly, neither of us talking.
“Penny for your thoughts?” Mrs. T asked.
I looked her straight in her eyes. I was thinking, 'I want to fuck your pussy and I'm going to fuck it hard tonight.'
She must have read my mind. “I really do want to see that movie tonight. There is a late showing at 10:15, you up for that? Or should we go to the early one?”
My mind said, 'Early show, early show. Then get her in your Jeep and fuck the shit out of her.'
“How about we go to the early showing and then take a drive someplace quiet? I want to get to know you better, much better.”
I thought, 'Put it all out there, JJ, she can only say no.'
Mrs. T smiled and took my hand in hers. “I thought you would never ask. I've got something for you and I hope you like it. I've never given it to a black man before.”
My heart was doing cartwheels while my cock was jerking. I was going to get a piece of ass from Mrs. Traxler, I was positive of that. Mrs. T stood up; I stood up also. I took Mrs. T's hand and led her from the cafe.
“I'll bring my car and follow you to the theater. You know the way, JJ.”
~~*~~
I was following JJ's Jeep, deep in thought. For months now I was thinking of ways to get JJ between my legs. I had never been with a black man before and now I had a prime opportunity thanks to poor Tina's injury. I watched him while us ladies played cards every Friday night. There were times that his eyes told me he wanted me. I would look at his crotch to see if there was a lump there. There was... good... that made my job that much easier.
I'm so glad that my husband and I have an understanding. We had it before we were even married. He wanted it and so did I; we could have sex with others. The rules were that we had to tell each other after the act. An open marriage that eliminated the risk that so many marriages experience: cheating.
JJ pulled into a parking spot that had open spots on either side of his vehicle. I pulled in next to his driver's side, I trusted JJ wouldn't ding my door with his. JJ was beside my door and opening it before I could grab my purse. Now I had a new dilemma. How would I exit my car without giving him a great view of my panties? I could use my purse to strategically cover my legs, or just give him a full show. I opted for the full show, but I would act innocent about it. I wanted this young man panting before he would get a taste of my pussy. Just thinking about him and his cock made my pussy tingle and become very wet.
~~*~~
Mrs. T pulled her car right in beside mine. I hopped out of my vehicle so I could open her car door. I was trying to be nice, but when she got out of her car, I had a full view of her panties and crotch. My dick jerked and became somewhat swollen. I took hold of her arm and steadied her. Mrs. T surprised me by putting her hands on each side of my face. She pulled my head down and planted a big kiss on my lips. I wasn't going to let her get away with just one kiss; I encircled her with my arms and kissed her back. I could feel her body melt into mine.
Mrs. T's tongue was pressing on my teeth as I opened my mouth. Our tongues found each other and danced back and forth between our mouths. I'm sure Mrs. T could feel my now hard cock pressing against her belly. Her hand slipped between us and her fingers encircled my cock through my pants. Not exactly a turn on, but she would know I was sporting a good size cock.
“We better go in now and find a seat, the movie will be starting soon,” she said.
At this point I didn't care about a movie, I wanted some hot white pussy. Mrs. T paid for our tickets and I bought a big tub of popcorn, plus drinks for both of us. The movie hadn't started yet, so the theater was dimly lit.
“Where do you like to sit?” Mrs. T whispered in my ear.
I looked around; there were a few people already seated, most center forward.
“How about here?” I pointed to a section at the rear of the theater.
“Okay, looks nice and private, and it's cuddle seating,” she responded quietly.
We took our seats, sat and started to devour our popcorn. It wasn't long before the commercials and previews started playing. After a few minutes of that, the main feature started. Mrs. T snuggled into me. I scooted into a position so we would be more comfortable with each other. Cuddle seating makes movie-going much more intimate.
I hugged Mrs. T. She laid her head on my shoulder and placed her hand in my lap. Consequently, her fingers were lying across my now-rising boner. She felt how my cock had grown and was pressing upwards in my pants. She squeezed her fingers and my cock throbbed.
“Nice cock, JJ.” I could feel her hot breath as she whispered in my ear.
“Thank you, Charlotte,” I whispered back.
Charlotte kissed me lightly on the lips, “I wondered when you would drop the Mrs. T. I would like it if you called me Charlotte all the time.”
“My mother might mind,” I replied. “She's a stickler about me respecting people.”
“I'll tell her I want you to call me that. Hopefully, she will be okay then. Besides, I like the sexy way my name sounds when you say it.”
I tipped Charlotte's face up to mine and laid a nice kiss on her lips. She responded with her tongue.
Before the movie ended, I had Charlotte's panties in my pocket and my finger deep inside her pussy. As I fingered her she was panting and squirming her ass around. If there ever was a woman hot to be fucked, it was Charlotte at this moment.
“Let's leave, I know how this will end,” she whispered. “I want to see this magical quiet place you want to take me to.”
I followed Charlotte out of our seat's row. A man was sitting in the aisle seat; he was intently looking at Charlotte, like he would do her in a second. He gave me a high-five as I passed him. I'm sure he knew what was up. It was close to sunset as we walked to our cars. Charlotte and I had our arms around each other's waist, almost like girlfriend and boyfriend. When we reached our vehicles, Charlotte turned to me.
“I can't believe how fucking hot you have made me. My pussy is well lubed up for your, shall we say, big black cock.”
Her words were music to my ears. Finally, I would be having sex with the sexiest of my Mom's friends. I opened the passenger door on my Jeep.
“Your carriage awaits,” I said with a sweep of my arm.
Charlotte made a production of getting into my vehicle. She did her best to make sure I had a vision of her spread legs and her pussy as she placed her ass on my car seat. Little bolts of electricity flowed through my lower abdomen. I closed her door and entered my side. I started up the engine and shifted into first gear. We were on our way to what I had been dreaming about for months.
I drove up a backcountry road that soon became a narrow gravel road. We were almost there, just one more curve to navigate. After the curve, a grass-covered pathway appeared on the right. The pathway was hemmed on both sides by small willow bushes. I slowed my Jeep and shifted down into low gear. As I left the road, the willow branches rubbed the sides of my Jeep. The deeper down the path I drove, the less chance there would be of anyone seeing or interrupting us.
I pulled into a small clearing and did a one-eighty, facing the direction we had come from. I shut down the engine and looked over at Charlotte.
“You had me a little worried back there,” she said. “I thought you might be taking me back here to have your way with me.”
She was giggling after she said that.
“And what would be so wrong with that?” She had me hot now.
I grabbed her, pulling her to me as my lips crushed hers. She kissed me back as violently as I kissed her. My cock was at full staff now and Charlotte's hand was inside my pants. She was fumbling around and soon my cock was free of my clothing. Her fingers wrapped tightly around my throbbing meat.
“Ooh, so hot, so hard, so big. You have to put that inside my wet pussy.”
Charlotte was moving her hand up and down my cock. Her fingers felt so hot on my flesh. Her boobs were right before my eyes and I wanted to handle them, to press my fingertips into her soft flesh. I slowly opened her blouse buttons. The last button was undone, I opened the front of her blouse and slipped it off her shoulders. Her beautiful globes of tit were revealed to my eyes for the first time. Her breast flesh was encircled by my fingers, a contrast of black squeezing white. Charlotte's nipples were hard and inviting my lips to suckle.
I tried to fidget my position to partake of her breast with my lips, but it was too awkward. Then I remembered the picnic blanket in the back. I pulled away from Charlotte and opened my door. Her look of confusion was comical.
“Just getting out the picnic blanket. There is a soft moss on the ground and we will be more comfortable.”
Her smile would melt a thousand hearts and cause as many erections. I spread the blanket, opened her door and took her hand. Charlotte slid out of my Jeep, her skirt riding up and revealing her intersection of love. My cock, being free of clothing, bounced up and down, ready for what lay ahead. Charlotte unfastened her skirt's last closure and it fell away from her hips, her gloriously mature figure a feast for my eyes. I unfastened my belt and lowered my jeans and boxers, kicking them off my feet.
I took Charlotte into my arms and hugged her close to me, our bodies melting into each other. Her arms around my neck, Charlotte pressed her warm lips on mine. The tip of my cock pressed into her belly button. We stood there like two love-struck kids, kissing and hugging. I moved us both over to the blanket and lowered us both. Charlotte stretched out on the blanket, offering her body to me. I was awestruck by her beauty, how she was offering herself. My ever-present fantasy of fucking her about to be replaced by the real thing.
Like a love-struck kid, I dropped onto the blanket, pulling us together as our lips crushed each other. Soon our tongues were doing the love dance of the ages, my fingertips squeezing and rolling her taut nipples. Charlotte was a hot mess of sex, begging for penetration. I wanted to taste Charlotte before I would plunge my hard cock into her. My lips parted from hers as I lowered my wet tongue to her already swollen nipples. I nipple-played with my lips as I kneaded her supple flesh; Charlotte was moaning.
I kissed my way down, past her belly button, arriving at her wet slit, the sweet odor of an aroused pussy penetrating my senses. I teased her already swollen clitoris with my tongue tip. Charlotte spread her legs; she was giving me full access to her vulva. I moved between her legs, forcing them up and apart. I could see her labia, pulsing with every beat of her heart, her swollen labia holding the entrance to her vagina open.
My tongue had a mind of its own as I licked all around her crotch. Charlotte was moaning, “Oh god, yes. Lick my pussy, my hot wanton pussy. Make me beg for your cock. Make me beg you to push your cock inside me and fuck me.”
I moved my lips over her clit and sucked lightly. Charlotte placed her hands on each side of my head and held me to her. I licked inside her slit, down and then back up. Down again, my tongue entered her vagina, tasting her. My cock was now as hard as steel. I kept licking her pussy. Charlotte's legs were spread wide and she was holding my face tight to her. My nose was mashed into her clit, my tongue was licking the inside of her now pulsing slit. It was at that moment that Charlotte let my head go.
“It's time to fuck me, JJ. I want to feel you up inside me, stretching my vagina to take all that wonderful cock.”
I wanted her over me; I wanted to see my cock slide into her pussy. I lay back onto my back.
“You on top first,” I said. "I want to see my black cock penetrate you.”
Charlotte threw her leg over me, rising up, her pussy hovering. I took my cell phone out and aimed the camera at our genitals.
“When I'm away at college, I want a souvenir of our first time. When I need an outlet, I'll watch this video. Then when I come back home I'll have the real thing and I'll fuck your brains out.”
I started just below her chin and moved the camera downward. Charlotte's nipples were hard, pulling her areolas into what could only be described as a puffy tit. Charlotte's skin was perfect; no one would be able to identify her from the video.
Charlotte took hold of my cock and rose up more. I held the camera to the side. I so wanted to see my cock penetrate her pussy. Charlotte lowered herself, lining up my cock with her opening. I watched, fascinated as her labia spread over the black tip. Charlotte moved freaking slowly down. I felt that I would cum just from watching her white pussy being pierced by my black cock. I felt her heat, but it was almost surreal as my cock slowly disappeared inside her. Charlotte rose up, her juices glistening on the black skin of my cock. She lowered herself again; I went deeper inside her. Charlotte fucked me until our pubic bones met. Charlotte and I were in a complete union.
Charlotte sat still, her pussy pulsing around my cock. I shut the camera off and tossed my phone to the side. I had fantasized of her lying under me as I ground my cock into her. That was always the last moment before I spilled my cum on my belly. That was how I wanted to spill my cum for real--deep inside Charlotte as I forced every millimeter of my cock deep into her cunt.
I pulled Charlotte down, mashing her breasts onto my chest. She knew what I was about to do and she straightened her legs. I rolled us both over. I scooped her legs up and placed them on my shoulders. Charlotte's pussy was totally exposed for maximum penetration. I forced my cock deep, feeling the depths of her pussy lengthen to accommodate my length. Her pussy was tight; she had never had so thick of a cock in her before.
I started to move, pull out slow, then ram back. It was only a few seconds before Charlotte was yelling for me to fuck her harder and I was not going to disappoint her. I'm young, I'm strong, and I have a very large and hard dick. Charlotte was going to be fucked like she had never been fucked before. On every in-stroke, my pubic bone smashed into her clitoris, sending sensations to her brain. Over and over I pounded into her, giving her the pleasure she so desired. Because her pussy was pointed upward, all her juices remained inside her. The wet sloshing noises of our fucking were music to our ears. The entire length of my cock was wrapped up tight in Charlotte's incredibly slick wet heat.
"Now, JJ, do it... yes, fuck me hard... Harder... harder."
I was doing my best and Charlotte was fucking me back. It wouldn't be much longer before I would be blasting my cum deep inside her. I was in full fuck mode now.
She gasped, "Oh god... Okay... Yeah okay... Oh god, my pussy's so full. Pound my pussy, JJ. Make my pussy yours."
I don't know where I found it, but I was able to fuck Charlotte's pussy harder.
"Harder, JJ, yeah, fuck my white pussy... Harder."
I was giving it to her good. It wouldn't be much longer for me.
"Oh yes, yes... I love it!" Charlotte was yelling. Only the trees, Charlotte and I, were there to hear us fuck.
I pressed my thumb into her clit. I rubbed it around and around. I wanted Charlotte to climax as close to me as possible. I could feel my own approaching.
I was slamming Charlotte's pussy hard. She was close, very close. I saw her face as her orgasm overtook her body. She was slamming her fists into the blanket. Charlotte's face looked like she had the devil inside her. No air was entering or exiting her lungs. Charlotte was close to passing out. I was giving her full penetrating thrusts, then my cock just exploded. I held it deep inside her.
"That's it, yes, yes, that's it... Oh god yes, cum in me," Charlotte was gasping.
Charlotte's fingers were pressed into my buttocks, holding me inside her. I pumped rope upon rope of my cum deep inside her. Her abundant supply of juices, plus mine, spilled out onto the blanket. I stayed tight in her as her pussy milked me dry. After a few minutes of enjoying her pussy heat, I rose up, pulling my limp cock from her. Charlotte had fucked me into submission. I rolled off her and onto my back. I had never fucked a woman this hard and I had never had a woman fuck me back as hard as Charlotte had just done. There was only one thing I wanted more, Charlotte and I had to fuck again.
Charlotte squatted in the grass and let her pussy drain out. Globs of my cum and her juices left a small puddle on the ground.
“God you can fuck,” she said, almost a whisper. “You aren't getting away from me so easily, I want more of what we just did.”
“Thank you for being the fuck of my life,” I groaned. “I'm going to have a lot more of that white pussy of yours. You will be fucked within an inch of your life, you can count on that.”
We lay there on the blanket looking at the stars, neither of us talking. I was thinking of how well I had just been fucked and I had a feeling Charlotte was thinking the same.
“Time to head back, Lover. I need a shower and then to bed. I'm proud to say, “I've been fucked the best in my life.” Charlotte sat up.
I couldn't say anything more than, “Me too.”
We packed up the blanket. I put my clothes back on. I watched as Charlotte removed her panties from her purse and slipped them on.
“To keep your leather seats clean.”
Her skirt was next and I hated to see those gorgeous breasts covered with her blouse. When we were ready I started the engine and drove back to the road. In a short while, we were back at the theater lot. I had recovered and every time I looked at Charlotte, my cock took a jolt. I was almost hard just looking at her.
I walked around to open her door. I helped her out of my Jeep. Charlotte pushed me into the passenger seat and climbed in. She spread her legs, one on each side of my thighs. Her fingers opened my pants and her hand pulled my cock back out.
“I'm horny, fuck my cunt again.”
She pulled her panty crotch aside and slid down on my hard dick. She fucked me good again, until I slammed my hips up, shooting rope after rope of cum up into her.
"All of it," she hissed in my ear. "Every drop! Give me every fuckin' drop. I want... Oh fuck, yeah... yeah."
She squealed in my ear, loud enough to make me flinch. I didn't mind, it was the sexiest damn sound I'd ever heard. Charlotte's tight pussy contracted on my cock and her hips bucked as she drove her pussy down on my hard cock.
I moaned as her frenzied pumping milked the last of my cum from my spent cock. But I kept my thumb moving on her clit, keeping Charlotte in the throes of her own orgasm. She was pulling hard on her nipples while she yelped and ground her hips into my lap. She wasn't giving up, she was still fucking for another orgasm. Her tits smashed flat against my chest as her body bucked with yet another orgasm.
Charlotte relaxed then, her pussy still tightly wound around my cock. With a sigh she leaned her forehead against mine, her long hair hiding our faces from anyone looking in the Jeep's windows. Her amazing tits were heaving as she gasped for air, her body demanding more oxygen. My crotch, a wet sloppy mess from the cum dripping from her pussy.
"Oh, wow, that was... So dirty," she gasped. “And so fucking good.”
~~*~~
Update: JJ was able to visit with the women a few more times before moving on to college. Charlotte was his favorite woman. They tried having sex at least three times a week for the remaining time before JJ departed for college. Of course, Charlotte told her husband, Frank about it; that was the rule.
JJ's parents figured out what was going on and called him on the carpet about it. His mother was very distraught, knowing her son was fucking her best friends. In the end, JJ's father saved the day and the well-established friendships continue to this day.
Charlotte, Frank and JJ enjoyed a few MFM threesomes. Frank enthusiastically enjoyed watching his wife being fucked by JJ. JJ made sure that Frank's greatest thrill was watching as his black cock split Charlotte's pussy lips apart. He was also sexually inflamed when JJ pumped Charlotte full of cum. JJ always made a big production out of his climax. He always told Charlotte how hot and tight her pussy was and how he would breed her. Charlotte added to the fire by screaming how much she wanted his cum inside her.
This arrangement lasted throughout JJ's early college years. Eventually, the threesome parted ways. Charlotte and her husband moved to another city; Frank's airline's hub had suddenly changed. JJ moved on with his life, always hopeful that he and Charlotte would meet up again.
JJ's mom told him about how Charlotte and Frank had “adopted” a light-skinned mixed-race baby girl. She was born about five months after the transfer. She also told him that the baby was the spitting image of Charlotte. The happy couple and child are doing well.
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Part of it is actually true and is one of the things we have done in the past My wife has had fantasy's about black men that started after we were married. This was do to several things that happened during the first several yrs and have continued for most of our married life. However most were only fantasy's, but on this particular night the things that happened to her would not be fantasy! Some Years ago even before and after we were married I frequently use to take my girl parking...
If there is one common thing about all of the NSFW subreddits, it’s that they allow you to jerk off to all kinds of porn you won’t find on other tube sites. These communities focus on specific porn niches and show you only one type of pornography. It’s fucking awesome. In fact, some communities are so meta and niche that they basically show you an entirely new genre of porn!That’s not the kind of porn genre I will be covering today, though. Today, I will prove to you that XXX subreddits are...
Reddit NSFW ListMike spent a few minutes during the evening turning the two spare blankets and the two poles into a stretcher so that they would be ready to leave first thing in the morning. The main problem was that the poles were just a little too short. Of course, one did what one could with the materials at hand. There were two ways to make a stretcher. One by folding the blanket around the poles and the other by rolling the blanket around the poles. He chose the later. JJ cooked a simple stew over the...
For the remainder of the time spent on Crossroads, Mike serviced all three women several times a day. It followed a common pattern with him starting with JJ, and then having sex with Cat. It always ended with him atop Donna. Afterwards, Donna would lie there positioned so that she wouldn’t lose a single drop of his sperm. To a certain extent, the sessions in bed had stopped being an act of love. They had become a stud service. With each day that passed, Donna became ever more frantic about...
The New Fantasy Island Jack had been working with the U.S. racing agents promoting their more permanent presence at the Meydan Racetrack in Dubai. So while he was staying at the Meydan, it was an interesting circumstance that a meeting was set up here in the Tiered Restaurant. Jack had seated himself as instructed at a table far to the right of the overlook of the winners circle and watched as a man in a bright green beret walked to his table and waited to be acknowledged. “Join me George, it’s...
The New Fantasy Island Jack had been working with the U.S. racing agents promoting their more permanent presence at the Meydan Racetrack in Dubai. So while he was staying at the Meydan, it was an interesting circumstance that a meeting was set up here in the Tiered Restaurant. Jack had seated himself as instructed at a table far to the right of the overlook of the winners circle and watched as a man in a bright green beret walked to his table and waited to be acknowledged. “Join me George, it’s...
BDSMChapter 1My wife Kari and I have always had a good sex life and a good fantasy life. This story may begin easy, but like my wife, it gets nastier the further it goes.She is the attractive, but normal and unassuming everyday woman in the office, at least on the outside. But underneath, she's a sexy woman that has always wanted to be let out of her cage of 'conservative upbringing'. She just has trouble letting herself go. I am a Creative Director for an ad agency and Kari works in a studio...
FantasyFeeder sounds a lot like fantasy football for fat people. But, instead of figuring out who will kick ass in the next dumb-ass NFL game, it’s a way to bet on which fat ass will eat the most food. Kind of like a hot dog eating contest. Okay, exactly like a hot dog eating contest, but on the Web, and at a mass scale.I may be onto something here. But that isn’t at all what Fantasy Feeder is about. Even though the title has the word ‘fantasy,’ what you are looking for can indeed be made a...
BBW Porn SitesIt was the summer between my senior year of high school and freshman year of college. I was working nights as a busboy, smoking weed almost daily, although I’d been caught by my parents and threatened by my father that if I’d do it again, he’d kick me out into the street. That would have been a real disaster because I couldn’t possibly function on my own out in the real world. I had no confidence, was constantly being told by dad that I wasn’t measuring up, and had basically become a loner. I...
What started as a Fantasy becomes a Reality.Walter (Walt) Simpson and Victoria (Vickie) Taylor met their junior year at college. They were a handsome, athletic couple who took good care of their slender bodies. Walt was 6' tall with chestnut brown hair, and Vickie was 5' 9" with sandy blond hair. They both loved the excitement and living on the edge. Vickie was probably the more daring of the two. Their favorite past-time was watching other people and fantasizing about what they would look like...
Fantasy Night Turns into Femdom nightmareBackground Chapter One Annie & Eddie had been married for about 18 months. Annie was a 31 year-old stunning brunet who was 5’10? tall, 135 pounds - in all the right places. She had a classically beautiful face, firm 36 D breasts, lovely nipples and the sweetest tasting pussy Eddied had ever known. Eddie was a successful 50 year-old, married once before without children. He was 6’2? tall and was in reasonable shape physically. He considered...
by aliveinpr Sometimes, when a person’s fantasy is fulfilled, other fantasies are fulfilled too. Can fantasies cancel each other when the wife acts on her husbands fantasy, but then her own hidden fantasy is brought to the surface? Again Bob suggested to his wife, Donna, that he would like her to have sex with another man. He kept telling her that he thought it was really hot to think of her being fucked by another man. Donna was getting tired of having to tell him that he was the only...
Walter (Walt) Simpson and Victoria (Vickie) Taylor met their junior year at college. They were a handsome, athletic couple who took good care of their slender bodies. Walt was 6' tall with chestnut brown hair, and Vickie was 5' 9" with sandy blond hair. They both loved the excitement and living on the edge. Vickie was probably the more daring of the two. Their favorite past-time was watching other people and fantasizing about what they would look like naked and what they may be like in bed....
Like many other men I have long had the fantasy of watching my wife getting sexually fulfilled by another man -- or woman. Like many wives she has for a long time rejected the idea.However, over the past few months she became more receptive to discussing my desires, even if not living them out. I explained to her that I still loved her dearly, but it was also for that reason that I wanted her to enjoy her sexuality to the full. I wanted her to be able to submit to her sexual desires and not to...
Mark nervously tapped his index finger on the top of his computer mouse. He could finish the legal document on his screen in another few minutes, but his mind kept wandering. Mark and his wife, Jan, were at odds again. The two weren't communicating very well and Mark sharply felt his wife's frustration. He found himself spending more and more time in his home office, trying to keep up with the increasing legal workload. "I should be in the bedroom cuddling up against Jan's supple body instead...
The advertisement appeared in all of the major daily newspapers and on television: ‘Fantasy Island Getaway.’ Win the opportunity of a lifetime and live out your sexual fantasies on a tropical island holiday. 10 Days and nights in Paradise with all of your sexual needs catered for in luxurious accommodation. All you have to do is to fill out the attached form and tell us in twenty five words or less about your fantasy. Television viewers just dial the toll free number or log on to our Web...
My Final Fantasy: Part III— The Awakening When we last left our two characters John was engaged in a long business telephone call inside the house and Marella was on the deck ostensibly looking at the up-coming dinner’s budget. Intrigued by a file named “Final Fantasy” on the far right of John’s computer screen Marella can’t resist the temptation to pry and has clicked open the file. Marella has begun to read John’s Final Fantasy story. As Marella reads she keeps shifting her eyes up and keeps...
Love StoriesA Beautiful Wishby 800ibgorrilaChapter 3: First FantasyFor George, it had been a day unlike any other. Out of the ashes of one of the worst days of his life, in which he had been picked on, scolded, beaten up, and humiliated, sprung a new day that had quickly become the most joyous he had ever experienced. He had found a magical Persian tar. When played correctly, it unleashed the essence of a sexual genie servant who was bonded to him for life. He had named her Dawn, after her striking...
NovelsI first met Amber and Crystal when I took a night class at a local college; my name’s Lynn. I’m a forty-five year old happily married housewife. Amber and Crystal, both in their early twenties, became good friends with me during the six weeks I was taking the class with them. For a while, we got together every Thursday to discuss schoolwork. After a while, our little discussion group began exploring a wider range of topics, until eventually it simply became the Sexual Discussion Group. Amber...
Group SexEager to relax after a hard night of work, I laid down on my couch, closing my eyes as I slipped my hand down my pants..."Hey sexy. Didn't I just see you yesterday?"I glanced up and watched as Natalie Portman came walking out of my bedroom and into the living room. I smiled. Somehow, despite her extremely busy filming schedule, and the time spent with her husband and their baby boy, the actress always made time for me. As usual, she looked as though she'd just stepped out of some extremely...
We had been drinking wine and beer; had even done a couple lines of coke that fateful night while fooling around on my couch. As I recall, I had a hand under her bra toying with her nipples when Jenna asked if I'd like to hear about her fantasy. "Of course I would, Jen," I replied. And why not, any insight into her deviously feminine mind might prove helpful in our relationship. Jen gave my dick a friendly squeeze, giggled nervously and said, "All right. I've been wanting to tell someone...
Fantasy Cruise Rating - X, M-F, F-M, multiple transformations, magic transformation, fast transformation I wouldn't say things had gotten stale, rather more routine. After twenty-five years of marriage my wife and I knew each other and had a rhythm to our lovemaking. Now both in our fifties lovemaking was typically every third night and followed a set of well-rehearsed motions. I'm not complaining, I love my wife, but lately I've had to dig deep into my fantasies in order to satisfy...
At dawn, Mike stood at the door of the bank, waiting for the place of business to open, holding Donna in his arms. She was limp, sweating in a high fever, and unconscious. Her shallow breathing was ragged with a harsh whistling sound on each inhale. Her skin was pale and clammy to the touch. It was obvious that she was a very ill young woman. JJ stood next to Mike, carrying all of their gear. She kept glancing at the damsel fearful that she would die at any moment. There was a sense of...
********************************************************************** Another chapter in the tales of Fantasy Island, and Mr. Rourke's gender- bending potion. Fantasy Island: The Anniversary Gift Don Jenkins should have been happy: He was sitting in a seaplane, flying toward an island paradise, for some easy consulting work. Why had he been picked by his company? He wasn't the best computer consultant; there were lots of younger, more ambitious people in the company. Such were...
A TRUE R A P E FANTASYI know! If anyone had asked me if I could ever believe a person could actually fantasize about being ****D I would have positively said NO!But this story took place several years back when I was in my twenties, with a girlfriend who I shared many fantasies with. She was a cute little cougar, some 10+ years older than me. She was healthy but not firm, more of the tender cushiony type. Her breasts were B-cup, but this was delightful to me as I loved petite women, and she...
For My Queen: A Fantasy Island Story On an island somewhere in the Pacific Ocean... On what usually might be a relaxing morning, the unseasonably cool winds breezing across the cay seemed to yell for attention, almost drowning out the roar of the seaplane as it soared in approach over the Island. A small, exuberant man clad in a white suit stood overhead in the entrance cupola and pointed at the aircraft. "The Plane! The Plane!" Tattoo shouted in his typical near-playful way. He...
I am almost losing my courage sitting in the waiting room at the reception of a well known publicly listed Australian company. I am wearing business attire, short black skirt with slits, white lace blouse, makeup with summer colours, black hose, heels and Amani perfume. To the outsider I might be mistaken for a job candidate as I had my resume folder with me, just in case. My appointment was at 10.00 and I had been waiting for over ½ an hour. Maybe it wasn’t such a good idea being here. I...
Group SexIt was only a fantasy. It’s only a fantasy. A persistent, slightly obsessive thought. Some days, it runs in his mind, a loop, making him salivate, giving him surges of desire. As soon as the thought arises, sometimes in spite of him, other time through his own desire, he cannot help but be mesmerized, wishing to contemplate endlessly, blushing. Is he blushing from his desire or from the slight shame he feels? Probably both. This particular shame excites him in a peculiar way. What would his...
Hello all ISS fans. This is Abhishek Singh, a 18 years old boy from Delhi. I have written many stories in ISS from past one year. But from few weeks I have been quite for some personal reasons. But know there will be some blast from the past by me. Now I will write only insect stories in ISS and I am sure that u will enjoy too much. This story starts from here’s a kid I had always had the fantasy of my cousin Joy, that was a year older. Now, at fifty and having fantasized for all these years,...
IncestJJ wanted to try something new. He wanted to be with two big beautiful women. He also liked to film his sexual escapades. One day JJ decided to find two nurses that would be willing to fulfill his fantasy. He ran an ad in the paper saying he wanted two big beautiful woman who were interested in becoming a star. The girls had to play the role of a nurse. It didn’t take long for JJ to get his two candidates, April and Jessey. Both girls had 38DDD breasts, with one quick turn could knock you out...
JJ wanted to try something new. He wanted to be with two big beautiful women. He also liked to film his sexual escapades. One day JJ decided to find two nurses that would be willing to fulfill his fantasy. He ran an ad in the paper saying he wanted two big beautiful woman who were interested in becoming a star. The girls had to play the role of a nurse.It didn't take long for JJ to get his two candidates, April and Jessey. Both girls had 38DDD breasts, with one quick turn could knock you out...
My Final Fantasy: Part II—Fantasy and Reality Collide When we left John his new part time help, the vivacious and sexy “Marella”, had turned into somewhat of an obsession for him. John had discovered the time wasting activity of writing erotic fantasy stories and Marella had become his muse. The story continues….. Well the next four or five weeks flew by. John became increasingly impressed as Marella settled into the house and “took charge”. Everything seemed to go without a hitch and she...
Love StoriesFantasy Inc : The Full story . By Carl East Striding down the city sidewalks, Colin kept an eye out looking for the conference hall where he was scheduled to be. His eyes took everything in and he silently acknowledged that the city was where he came alive. He loved the way cars and buses played dodge with each other and the occasional fool-hardy pedestrian. Seeing his reflection as he passed the shop window he stopped to assess his appearance. This gathering was very important and he wanted to...
Erotic FictionX-Change: Micheal's fantasy. By Android1966 and Abdul Alahazred - from Tonight you will live your fantasies. Everything you need has been prepared and laid out ready for you. You have made your plans with meticulous care, though not fabulously wealthy you have a well paid job and can afford to indulge yourself. A month ago you swallowed a single basic X-Change pill and took careful measurements of your transformed body. Over the next weeks you bought the clothing from online...
Fantasy Girl: A November Halloween Story By: PYT Since puberty, Jessica had dreamed of developing the kind of curves that would get her noticed by the boys at school. Unfortunately, her body had other plans. Jessica wasn't ugly, but she thought she was and that counted for a lot. It didn't help that she was flat as a board. There were freshman boys at school that had more up top than her, especially the fat ones. That's why she had drawn the large female symbol on the floor as...
It's 3am and I can't sleep. You would think that after helping Cheryl fulfill her anal sex fantasy I would be tired enough to sleep, but a nagging thought is keeping me awake. Next month it's my turn to present my fantasy so Cheryl can help me see it to fruition. I know, it's a long time off and I shouldn't be worrying about it right now, but there's something gnawing at me, something big. As we lay together after our intense lovemaking session tonight, Cheryl made a remark about a threesome....
Love StoriesFANTASY GONE WAY WRONG By Jillian Spears This is a fictional tale about a guy who just wanted to recreate part of a fantasy story he read. But as we all know things don't always go as we plan, and this was no exception. Rick is about to start his fantasy play day. He has gone over everything he could think of that could possibly go wrong, and has a emergency plan to fix any problem that should arise. To bad his emergency...
My Final Fantasy: Part IV— Reality Well tonight is the big party that John and Marella have been planning for his new business launch in Durham. Marella is the sexy young nineteen-year-old student John has hired part time to live in his house and help him take care of the large property. When we last left our two characters it was mid-day on a hot sunny day and John was poolside at his large country home having been trapped in a verbal conundrum by the ever so smart and even more flirtatious...
My Final Fantasy: Part IV— Reality Well tonight is the big party that John and Marella have been planning for his new business launch in Durham. Marella is the sexy young nineteen-year-old student John has hired part time to live in his house and help him take care of the large property. When we last left our two characters it was mid-day on a hot sunny day and John was poolside at his large country home having been trapped in a verbal conundrum by the ever so smart and even more flirtatious...
Straight SexWhen Fantasy Becomes Reality by Susan Johnson This story may only be archived on free sites. Please note that I have used British spellings - apologies to non Brits! Additional notes: further apologies for the time taken to finish this one but I wanted to do a decent job and that takes time. Many thanks too to all who reviewed the first part of this story; it's what persuaded me to finish it. *************************************************************** My husband David...
“On the other side of this door, I am in control, as we agreed. When you pass through the threshold of my sanctuary, you leave the world outside. You will be perfectly safe while in my home, of course. I only ask that you leave your inhibitions at the door, and trust me to give you what you want most.†He studied her face, looking for any hint of fear. “This is your last chance to change your mind, my dear. I need to know, do you still want me to give you this fantasy? If not, my driver can...
First TimeA FANTASY DAY GONE WRONG By Jillian Spears This is a fictional tale about a guy, who just wanted to recreate a part of a fantasy story he read. But as we all know things don't always go as we plan, and this was no exception. All Ricky wanted to do was to try and have a fun fantasy play day at home, by recreating a part of a fictional story he had just read. I wonder if he knows how dangerous that can be? I think he's...
Jo was on a weeklong assignment for the magazine for which she worked. She was spending the week at a beach resort writing about the traveling adventures of adult singles. She had spent the afternoon in the office of ‘The Dream Maker’, as the name implies it is a sort of dating/fantasy planner for adventurous adults. She learned that people went to this and other similar places to arrange dream vacations or a dream date. Businesses such as this cater to men, women, and even some couples who...
Our business is called "Fantasy Camp". It was basically a cross between "Make a Wish" and the old TV Show "Fantasy Island". People would come in and we would video tape them explaining their fantasies, give them a price that included a handsome profit and, once it was agreed upon, we would give them not only their fantasy, but a professionally edited video (or series of if necessary) of them living their fantasy with their voice over or picture in picture describing their fantasy as they are...
Fantasy Cruise By Leslie Leigh I was totally burned-out. The feature project which I had been working on for the last six months was drawing to an end. Production was wrapping and the crew was saying its good byes. The production company was excited about the product, a futuristic action adventure film, shot in Atlanta, with two of the hottest box office stars in the world. Figuring that it would easily net in excess of $80 million in theatrical release alone, and grateful that we...