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This story I’m about to begin happened many years ago, as I was in High School, a 19 yo., I reckon. This event has triggered my enthusiasm for matures ever since, mad in the hunt for matures especially if they are portly and big. This way I was initiated for the first time into this new world of mature women. Her name was Dulce, a Spaniard who had begun to work as a new maid at home. I can’t reckon with accuracy how old she was, probably 40 yo.? A round woman with enormous incredible tits -...
MatureStarbucks "The date, baby girl, tell me about the damn date. What did you wear? Where did he take you? Did you make acquaintance with that third leg? Serve the tea!" That morning, Keisha draped her body in a black and white plaid coat that hugged her breast-mounds and booty-bumps at just the right places of hallelujah and good god. The curve of her cocoa calves peaked underneath the hem of the coat and ended with the most spectacular pair of midnight black suede booties. "Patience." Desiree's...
Love StoriesDeshawn – The Case Meeting All the attorneys filed into the conference room on this frigid Tuesday morning for our regular meeting to run down our current cases and to distribute any new ones. I really didn't need the get-together since my assignment was a murder case. It wasn’t a high profile case like OJ, but it was a murder case nonetheless. I sat in the back, in the cut, watching everyone converse, but half my attention was on some poetry I was writing. We were all waiting on the boss-lady...
Love StoriesDesiree Baxter walked out of her fourth relationship in eight years on the eve of her 28th birthday fed up, determined to enter a convent although she wasn’t sure they accepted agnostics. The problem was men only wanted to fuck her, she wanted them to also love her. Was that too much to ask? Apparently. Oh, each one of those four men – and some others in between the gaps – had been great a fucking but they tended to only love their moms, their cars and themselves. Desiree loved to fuck...
I blew my little cork so nice. I was a bottle of champagne popping on a warm afternoon at a wedding in Modesto or Stockton, someplace really hot in the central valley. You know how good that bubbly tastes? That's how I felt coming from Ida and Dulce. Just like the booze, I was happy, open, flowing, and ready for more. The "O" was really great, one of the sweetest I'd had in quite a while, but even better were all those lovey feelings that overwhelmed me, for Woody and Roger, but especially for...
Edited by Master Ken Friday, July 12th, 2013 – Alison Hertz – The Wedding The day of my wedding to my Latin beauty, Desiree, had finally arrived. After today, I would be Alison de la Fuente. After getting her marriage to Brandon annulled, Desiree went back to her maiden name. It was a far prettier name then Fitzsimmons. Desiree and I spent several nights talking in bed about our new last name. Should one of us take the other's last name, like a heterosexual couple? Or would we hyphenate....
This story is completely fictional. Any resemblance to real life people is strictly coincidental as all characters in this story are of my imagination. Enjoy reading and please, don't try this at home. "Desiree, please hurry up. We don't have all day. Your hair should have been done at least an hour ago. C'mon now, you're going to make us late," Adam yelled up the stairs to his daughter. Desiree, just about to turn 18, was exercising her usual tardiness. "Just one more minute, dad!" She snapped...
IncestShe sashayed in the room with intent. The young woman named Desiree felt eyes when she walked in. The boys said, “Daaaaamn!"As she walked into science class. Let’s not pretend. She knew what she had. She knew her butt was big. She knew she had curves. However, what she didn’t know as class went on was a young man noticing her for more than her curves. Honestly, it turned him on. But while others look at her like animals, after all, we were all mammals. Desiree knew something was different about...
Oral SexShe sashayed in the room with intent. The young woman named Desiree felt eyes when she walked in. The boys said, “Daaaaamn!"As she walked into science class. Let’s not pretend. She knew what she had. She knew her butt was big. She knew she had curves. However, what she didn’t know as class went on was a young man noticing her for more than her curves. Honestly, it turned him on. But while others look at her like animals, after all, we were all mammals. Desiree knew something was different about...
Oral SexAt the time of this story Desiree’s husband was in the middle of a two week training course 1,000 miles away. I along with my wife and a few friends were helping Desiree move the last few loads into their new house. They had bought a nice house in suburbia with a half acre of ground and a nice in-ground pool surrounded by a privacy fence. John’s mother had the kids for the weekend so that Desiree could finish moving in. We were packing their shoes into boxes when I notice that they...
Lady Desiree Amrien had been surprised to hear that his highness, King Roland, had come to her husband’s manor, especially at so late an hour. As she knew it, the freshly minted king rarely visited his subject lords at home, instead preferring that they meet with him inside the castle’s walls. Her lord husband had often ranted about how this was a sign of the king’s weakness, that he doesn’t dare leave behind the safety of his palace to visit others, and that his true influence does not...
Think of all the ways it might be possible to be incompatible with someone, and my wife and I are the poster children of such a list. Harken! I'm five-six, and she's five-ten—and by the way she loves to wear high heels. Of late she's become a party animal, and I remain the prototypical bookworm. She, also of late, has become a dance aficionado while I'm more the organ-grinder's monkey. She likes TV and I hate the box. She's a beautiful woman, and I'm an average Joe in grave danger of...
I live in a town of 5,500 folks in Colorado. We are rural, agricultural and have a large Hispanic population. I am fifty five and have been self-employed most all my adult life. Times were becoming difficult in my business and I knew I was not going to survive without making some changes. More and more, Hispanic restaurants, ‘Tiendas’ and cultural enterprises began to sprout. About fifteen years ago, it began to dawn on me that we are not serving our Mexican/Central and South American...
CHAPTER 1 Two unhappy years post-graduation spent working for his father in a small-town store dealing in rent-to-own furniture, appliances and electronics had convinced McLeod Jones he was becoming brain dead. His father refused to introduce innovations or allow McLeod to modernize the premises and at least half the customers resented dealing with Jones junior because of his young age, thinking he knew nothing. McLeod quit. His father shut himself in his office with a loaded shotgun,...
DULCE DE LECHE (dool-say deh lay-chay) “You paid a lot of money to look homeless. It was the first thing Dalia had ever said to Cody. It was a whisper in his ear, a shared secret, in the noisy, art-viewing crowd. He was confuzzled, sure that he'd misheard her. This was his night, his show, after all. He'd won a spot in the new artist showcase and his artwork was being revealed to a receptive audience. She told him the designer names attached to his ripped jeans and sky blue polo shirt, and...
InterracialI was walking around the local mall just doing some casual wandering shopping, not really looking for anything including what I found. I rounded the corner and there stood this amazing creature with long brown hair, deep blue eyes and the fullest lips I have seen in some time.She was a fuller figured beauty and I was very intrigued with what I saw since she was very sultry and definitely sexy. I followed her into a couple of normal stores when she led me into a store I was apparently not paying...
DULCE DE LECHE (dool-say deh lay-chay) “You paid a lot of money to look homeless. It was the first thing Dalia had ever said to Cody. It was a whisper in his ear, a shared secret, in the noisy, art-viewing crowd. He was confuzzled, sure that he’d misheard her. This was his night, his show, after all. He’d won a spot in the new artist showcase and his artwork was being revealed to a receptive audience. She told him the designer names attached to his ripped jeans and sky blue polo shirt, and...
This story I’m about to begin happened many years ago, as I was in High School, a 19 yo., I reckon. This event has triggered my enthusiasm for matures ever since, mad in the hunt for matures especially if they are portly and big. This way I was initiated for the first time into this new world of mature women. Her name was Dulce, a Spaniard who had begun to work as a new maid at home. I can’t reckon with accuracy how old she was, probably 40 yo.? A round woman with enormous incredible tits –...
I live in a town of 5,500 folks in Colorado. We are rural, agricultural and have a large Hispanic population. I am fifty five and have been self-employed most all my adult life. Times were becoming difficult in my business and I knew I was not going to survive without making some changes. More and more, Hispanic restaurants, 'Tiendas' and cultural enterprises began to sprout. About 5 years ago, it began to dawn on me that we are not serving our Mexican/Central and South American...
In the morning, I woke to Sis sucking my cock. After I came, I blasted her throat with piss. She swallowed everything. We rose and she went into my parent’s room. She mounted Mom’s face and pissed down her throat. Dad watched and then stood giving Mary his cock. He shot a load down her throat and then pissed her throat. The three of them went into bathrooms to clean up. I had breakfast. I was walking into town again heading for the square. I had decided to just hang out around the bandstand...
"youre lucky my master has mercy" a woman spoke with a dark tone picking another woman up by the throat and tossing her aside "rakdos" the other woman winced in pain "he is no longer my master. and if was youd be dead." she sighed happily "concider yourself lucky" she said again walking into the night. "oh master you're home!". a woman in bloodied armor that barely covered her squeed as a man walked in. she glomped him. "oh master how was your day!?" she asked excitedly. "it...
Introduction: exava has always been my favorite card. and i wanted to write an action, romance and lust filled fan fiction for her. but i have so many other cards i love too. so i decided to make them all characters. so enjoy Chapter 1: of love and lust youre lucky my master has mercy a woman spoke with a dark tone picking another woman up by the throat and tossing her aside rakdos the other woman winced in pain he is no longer my master. and if was youd be dead. she sighed happily concider...
‘Now undress.’ She said. She swore she saw the emerald in the choker light up, as the older gentleman in front of her obeyed her commands. Did it really or was it just her imagination? She looked at the matching emerald in the ring on ring finger. ‘Slowly.’ She said. ‘Slowly and sexy.’ Again she believed she saw the emeralds flickering. Her art professor started to move his hips around as if he was dancing to silent music, he unbuttoned his shirt exposing his bare chest, his gray chest...
A Day with the Champion by Arcie Emm It was said that amongst the denizens of the palace, only Emperor Cintarian enjoyed the day known by some as Audience Day, and to most others as Judgment Day. Yet not because of the power that he could wield over his subjects, that power did not need a special day to manifest. No he enjoyed Audience Day because everyone else was so busy that, except for the three hours devoted to dressing before and conducting the audience, most of his day would be...
Nathan let his gaze drift up to the horizon as his mind began to wander, allowing himself to relax on his walk home from work. He started thinking about his job in the law office, and how he had dreamed of it since he was a kid.Nathan continued this train of thought, moving on to his girlfriend, Emily. He had always imagined that he would end up with, well, a bimbo. Someone who could rival his sexual appetite and focus on pleasing him for once. Someone who’d suck him off with her huge lips, and...
FetishChapter Fifteen – Hogwarts Champion Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author. Story Codes: mf, mf, exhib, hand, grope, spank, unif, voy The selection process for the Triwizard Cup had begun the night before, after the arrival of the Beauxbatons and Durmstrang students. Any student over the age of eighteen and wanting to try their hand at being selected as Hogwarts Champion had only...
Starbucks ‘The date, baby girl, tell me about the damn date. What did you wear? Where did he take you? Did you make acquaintance with that third leg? Serve the tea!’ That morning, Keisha draped her body in a black and white plaid coat that hugged her breast-mounds and booty-bumps at just the right places of hallelujah and good god. The curve of her cocoa calves peaked underneath the hem of the coat and ended with the most spectacular pair of midnight black suede booties. ‘Patience.’...
Hello there, My name is Desiree, and yes I know how corny it is that my name is just desire with another E. That's not the point of this story. I have existed in this world forever, since before the days of civilization. I currently live in the American Midwest, working at a university as a professor of women's studies. I am an Angel of Lust, and it might surprise you to know that there are many of us living on the planet. We are also partially to blame for all the infidelities and divorces...
LesbianNathan continued this train of thought, moving on to his girlfriend, Emily. He had always imagined that he would end up with, well, a bimbo. Someone who could rival his sexual appetite and focus on pleasing him for once. Someone who’d suck him off with her huge lips, and would look great in a bikini with huge breast implants. He could feel himself starting to get hard, revisiting this all too familiar fantasy. A car horn made Nathan return to reality, and he was reminded suddenly of Emily...
I stood in the middle of the mall, wearing the same violet costume I always wore when fighting. It was amazing I had been able to get into the mall at all with the police all over the place, but there were far too many mall entrances for them to watch them all or to keep everyone out, not that anyone would actually want to get in at the moment, other than me. "I hope Tina won't be too mad at me," I muttered, remembering the look of confusion on her face when I had ordered her to...
Luckily, tonight's match will only be in front of a small crowd. I'm standing before the locker room's floor-length mirror, making sure every blade of my cropped, fire-red hair is gelled into place, tightening my wrist and ankle wraps so that Rhea won't have a chance to snap my joints while we're rolling around the ring. The concrete floor is cool against my feet, and I hop on my toes a few times to keep the blood flowing.My girlfriend, Kai, walks in with a handful of masquerade masks. I have...
LesbianThe Erotic Combat League’s ring has drawn a massive crowd tonight, and for good reason. They’re about to witness a rare spectacle: One of the League’s fighters has been selected to compete in a charity match with none other than the Erotic Combat Champion herself. It will be a complete squash match—her skills, both physical and sexual, far outmatch her opponent. And who’s the unlucky (or lucky?) fighter who will challenge the Champion tonight? You, of course. Your heart pounds as you walk down...
This is just the first half of the story. The second half has already been written and will be posted as soon as I get it back from my editor. Speaking of which, I would like to thank Milady for her work editing this story. Kombat Champion By Morpheus I stopped at the door to my apartment and let out a yawn, fumbling with my keys for a moment before opening the door. And the moment that I stepped inside, I called out, "Honey, I'm home..." just as I did nearly every day when...
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BDSMSara what are you doing on Saturday . I looked up from my desk, to see Joan was looking at me in a very different way to normal. Just wondering if you would be interested in coming to the ladies day race tomorrow honey, only if you are interested in horses. you could op around to my place and come with me if you like. I looked and quickly blurted out sure i would love that, hhhmm i dont know what to wear though, i dont have any fancy cloths, ddo need a hat or anything, my voice was excited and...
Galaxy Champion By Paul G. Jutras (Like 'Yuna" and some other Japanese series this is a bit of a spoof on character personalities I think appeared first in "Sailor Moon.") "Paula!" A feminine voice called upstairs in a room covered in yellow wall paper and pink unicorn blankets. A sixteen year old girl moaned and slowly opened her eyes. Rubbing a sleepy seed from her eye, she glanced at the clock at saw it was...
We piled into the two cars and George and Frank drove us to the lake. Upon arriving, the two drivers began to fondle their sex partners. The rest of us went down to the beach and stripped. Naked, we all went into the water. I looked back toward shore and saw George on Loni fucking her cunt. She had her legs wrapped around his body. Larry was on his stomach being butt fucked by Frank. I had seen Frank fuck male and female butts before. He didn’t want his partner on hands and knees but flat on...
In the morning, I woke to my sister blowing me. I shot my load down her throat and then stayed in her throat and released my piss. She took it as she usually did. Not a drop was missed. My father was just leaving for work with my mother on her knees from having taken his load. She was smiling. She loved to suck cock and swallow cum. He always seemed glad to give it to her. I had breakfast and then said, “I’m leaving for the lake for the day.” Mom said, “Take Mary with you, Mike.” I...
School started. Everyone in my classes now wore tunics. There had been a few last year who were late to get a tunic but all now wore them. Our teachers, of course, wore tunics. Frequently, a teacher or a student would bend over one of the sex benches. Sis did any time she could. We had two classes together and she was late twice during the first week. One teacher was male. He bent her over his desk and flipped her skirt over her back. He gave her two swats with his paddle and then fucked her...
The next day, it was quiet, comparatively. After a really full day of sex at school, the next day was usually quieter as everyone relaxed. The only one who was involved in a lot of sex seemed to be Missus Ann. She was being double penetrated and skull fucked by three guys, students, teachers, or both, every time I saw her. Mom picked up Sis. I went to Marie’s house with her at Mom’s request. We walked in to her mother being fucked by a next door neighbor. I followed Marie into her bedroom....
Right now, I am on my hands and knees on the ground. Death is coming for me. There is no escape, I know that now. I think that I finally bit off more than I could chew. They say that when you’re about to die, you can see your whole life flash before your eyes. That’s not the case. I didn’t see any damn flash. All I feel is pain. An agony that doesn’t seem to go away. Death is coming for me. Nothing can stop that now. I don’t want to go into the next world without anybody knowing my story....
Champion of Camelot The yelling argument had lasted an hour, and King Arthur was starting to regret allowing it to start in the first place. But one of the founding principals of Camelot was the symbolized by the Round Table - that despite being King, Arthur was only to be considered the first among equals, and so he had let his most trustworthy knight Lancelot make his case. "It cannot be done, Arthur! You cannot give a knighthood to a woman!" "Why not? She saved my life, any man...
As soon as they got home, Joyce and Douglas, and Molly Anne and Kris, headed for one of the large bedrooms. As the others rushed for the bed, shedding clothes, Molly Anne stopped at the room’s computer and set up a quick playlist, beginning with: I’ve paid my dues Time after time I’ve done my sentence But committed no crime And bad mistakes I’ve made a few I’ve had my share of sand kicked in my face But I’ve come through We are the champions, my friends And we’ll keep on...
Brother Samuel Xavier here. The big and tall, openly bisexual Black male author who has resided in the West Side of Brockton, Massachusetts for years. I feel quite sad while writing this because I will soon leave this community I’ve grown to care about. Simply put, life doesn’t stand still. You either move with it or you’re dead. My father, the charming sociopath who’s the leader of my family is encouraging my cheerfully psychopathic sister Hannah and I to move to Canada. Simply put, we’ll have...
We won. I kicked the last goal, after taking a screamer in the pocket. The hush around the ground was frightening as I lined up and ran in. With my heart in my mouth I kicked as the final siren sounded. From four points down we won by two points. There was pandemonium, the grand stands erupted and I was so relieved. I bent, hands on my knees, to gather breath. My team mates were first as they slapped my back, lifted me to their shoulders and shouted their jubilation. The coaching staff and...
ExhibitionismDeshawn – The Case Meeting All the attorneys filed into the conference room on this frigid Tuesday morning for our regular meeting to run down our current cases and to distribute any new ones. I really didn’t need the get-together since my assignment was a murder case. It wasn’t a high profile case like OJ, but it was a murder case nonetheless. I sat in the back, in the cut, watching everyone converse, but half my attention was on some poetry I was writing. We were all waiting on the...
Danny had just sealed the Ghosts back into the Ghost Zone and then his parents shot him in his Phantom form with their Weapon. He was now lying in the Forest of Amity Park when he suddenly began to notice that he was shrouded in a golden glowing aura. A clock appeared in front of him he saw the appeared Clockwork from it. "Do you know what the glowing means Clockwork??" Danny wondered at Clockwork. "You surpassed your Limits and broke the Limiter Daniel," Clockwork explained. Clockwork was the...
Galaxy Champion 2 By Paul G. Jutras Inside the corridors of a cruiser, Lesley and Sandra had been tossed around. Lesley felt like he would stain his panties as she stood tall in her pink bikini and matching nail polish. Having saved enough money for hormones he cut quite a figure in his suit. Sandra was shorter, dressed in a pink tee shirt and gray pants that were a better choice for escaping an attack. "Lesley, listen," Sandra said in his worried way. "I told you hitting the...
The Champion’s CreedAn Erotic Psalm/Romantic Poem of Intimacy by John, “Big John” GallivanWarrior Poet/Erotic PsalmistViking Gladiatorwww.eroticpsalms.comI reside in the feminine sanctuary of my Queen.I stare deeply into those graceful citrine eyes,I gently kiss Her majestic eyelashes of onyx.I erotically pull and tug on Her amber pigtails.Her jasper colors mesmerize me,As I sweetly suck on Her kunzite lips.I gaze upon Her image and rapidly melt.My heart drops at Her seductive gaze.I walk along...
The Making of a Super Bowl Champion 7 Apr 2011 12:15 pmChapter 1My pet is such a sweet boy. Entirely oblivious to his own worth. I do try to instill a higher sense of self-esteem in him, but I temper it with some humility. It just wouldn’t do for him to realize how very special he is. There are enough egotistical men in the world, without adding to the supply. So I am, perhaps, overly harsh with him on occasion. I also keep him at arm’s length as much as...
Elizabeth stretched and arched her back as she woke up. She felt luxuriously wonderful as she opened her eyes, gazing down at her lovers. Last night went beyond amazing and went straight to groundbreaking! The fact that all the creatures of imagination and fantasy were real? That Gaia, the Earth Mother, was real? And Jason, her first male lover and friend, was a Druid, a servant and champion of Gaia’s will? It almost too much to believe and she nearly didn’t believe it, if not for the...
When Asiara awoke, a dim grey light had penetrated the sky above her – morning had come, and the sun's rays fought to push through the hazy clouds that still poured rain upon the countryside. The lightning and thunder had passed, and the torrential rain had eased into an insistent drizzle that refused to let the sun show itself and cast its warming rays upon the land. Pulling herself into a sitting position, Asiara looked about her, trying to remember everything that had happened. At her...
No loud snap brought Asiara to her senses this time. Instead, a gentle command drew her eyes slowly open. The fiery colors of the evening sun had died, and now the Queen's chamber was coated in night. But as Asiara lay on her back, staring into the far reaches of the vast tower that rose around her it wasn't darkness that met her eyes, but thousands of tiny pricks of light, as the candles that had been present during the evening now seemed to have multiplied, filling the hall with soft...
Duke Walker stood under the burning needles of the shower in his bathroom while letting the hot water waft over his well muscled body! Oh man was he ever tired, ten long hours on that hot roof laying shingles was enough to sap the strength of anyone, and he was a twenty five year old in great physical condition!!! The only good part of the job was the view!!! High on a hill overlooking San Francisco Bay, it was exactly what you'd expect to find on a picture postcard and luckily for him he...
GayCorruption of Champions (mod)! I’m always down for some sexy RPGs or fantasy stories involving kinky shit. Just look at Game of Thrones. You think that shit got so popular because of the plot? I doubt it. It was probably the incest scenes. You sick fucks seem to be loving that kind of shit recently. But, anyway, I like a good RPG focused on hot babes and crazy fetishes. There aren’t many out there. The only one that comes to mind that you fucks might have heard of is Monster Girl Quest, which...
Free Sex GamesChapter 6 ~*~*~ Desiree slightly tensed as Gabriel’s face moved closer and closer to hers. She couldn’t help but hope that Gabriel would kiss her, and her stomach filled with butterflies with the prospect. She nervously licked her lips and watched as he slowly closed the gap. Desiree closed her eyes, slightly parted her lips and arched her back as she waited for what she hoped would be the best kiss of her life. She was startled when she felt his hot breath on her ear. ‘Are you still mad at...
In the morning, everything was not fine. Desiree’s mouth felt like she’d swallowed a handful of cotton balls, her eyes felt like they were expanding in her head, her shoulders were sore, and she could feel the start of a dull ache in her sex. She rolled over and gazed at Gabriel as he slept. He had a cut under his eye and a fist sized bruise on his ribs. Despite the aching between her legs, she felt herself getting aroused just looking at him. It seemed ludicrous that she had slept with him —...
It had been 9 days, four hours and 37 minutes since that night on the beach with Gabriel, not that Desiree was counting or anything. She had spent the better part of the last nine days away from Gabriel and her brother, and with her best friend Jessica. She tried telling herself that she really missed Jessica’s company, which she did, but she knew she was spending so much time with her to avoid Gabriel. She felt a little guilty for using Jessica like this, but isn’t that what friends are for? ...