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Fathima grows bigger get younger

Hello ISS lovers! The characters in the story do not resemble anybody alive and kicking! I have always been amused reading all those star predictions which kept coming in almost all the newspapers and magazines although I always read them first whenever I browsed anything. However, I was in for a big surprise a few days ago as the prediction for my star perfectly coincided with what happened during the day. The prediction said that I would be getting pleasant news and exactly the same thing...

The Bastard

"Hey, sis," I said, walking in the door into her house. "How are you?" I pondered, putting my bags down."I'm good, sis, now give me a hug," she added, before hugging me."Damn, Alexis, you two are in your forties now, and you still call each other 'sis'?" Louie asked, coming towards us."Yes," she answered, turning to him. "It's not our fault you're an only child and can't understand why we call each other that, but we do, so deal with it.""Alexis, I didn't say I had a problem; it was just an...

Depression SoupChapter 7 The Bastard

When I was in the third grade, there was one boy whom I remember with great sadness because of what he went through. His name was Billy Joe Waters. Billy Joe got into fights and was sent home from school at least once a week. His clothes were a little, but not much, worse than what the other kids wore; and he was no uglier than any of the other tow headed, buck toothed boys with cowlicks of unruly hair sticking up on the back of their heads. He was skinny and average in height. The problem...

Fatima s escapades part 2 2

She had charmed her dad's business partner two evenings ago at dinner and he had liked Fatima so much, he'd called yesterday and asked if he could bring over his divorced son to meet her. Ofcourse her parents had readily agreed and had gone to great lengths to prepare the best for tonight's dinner. Fatima sighed, wondering how bad this guy was going to be. If he looked anything like his father, it'd be a sad disappointment, because Ahmed Patel had just turned sixty and was short, with a...

Fatima s escapades Part 3

Irfaan was delighted to find out that Fatima was the same woman from the park. He'd been afraid that he'd never see her again. He'd ended up fucking her in her parents kitchen the day before. She'd been amazing, absolutely driving him crazy with her eager willingness to submit to his every need. He wanted to know more of her. He needed to know more, to feel more, to discover more. He'd suggested to her parents he'd like to pick her up for gym every day and drop her off at the end of the...

Cheating Bastard

After wading through several menus on each card company's answering system, she learned that her cards had indeed been frozen, because there had been a flurry of purchases over the last day and a half that had taken her over her credit limit. All but two of the purchases had been at men's shops and sporting goods stores that she knew her husband Gerry liked. How irresponsible could he be? The last two charges scared her. One of them was to a property management firm, which the...

Cheating Bastard

Introduction: The following is an entry into the CALLING ALL WRITERS PT.5 challenge on the Sex Stories forum. See the following thread: http://forum.xnxx.com/showthread.php?t=196466 Maya was out shopping with some friends from work one day. At her favorite boutique, she had to endure the embarrassment of having all three of her credit cards declined. Red-faced, she mumbled an excuse about card security services perhaps having frozen her cards due to a security breach, and went outside to call...

My release from the closet part 2 that little bastard

Introduction: Kyles relationship gets intense in ways he couldnt have imagined. hey guys this is my second story so again i really welcome any and all criticism and suggestions. also this story involves sex between gays and a minor (at least in america, not where i live) so if you guys have a problem with that, dont keep reading, but if youre into this sorta thing than happy wanking ???? I woke up with Tim still asleep on top of me, I thought it was going to be a good day, boy was I wrong. I...

Arrogant Bastard

"You know, to make things easier, you could just do my homework for me," he says, with his arrogant smirk on his face. "And if I did that, how are you ever going to learn?" I retort. "Why would I need to when I have you as a tutor?" I hate the school for assigning me as his personal tutor. Stupid jocks. Stupid football players. Arrogant bastards who think they run the school and can do anything they want. "I won't always be your tutor, Adam." "Oh, but you will Alexxa," he says smoothly, as...

Right Old Bastard

Copyright© 2005 There was a young lady from Spain Whose face was exceedingly plain, But her cunt had a pucker That made the men fuck her, Again, and again, and again. Grandfather was a right old bastard! There isn't a person alive, or dead for that matter, that would argue that statement. Especially in my own family! Grandmother and mom seemed down right scared of him - even shivering when his name came up... unwilling to discuss even the most innocent of things about the old man......

Aliens and CowboysThe Bastard

Mark, Maren and Gyges had left so suddenly, which had them worried, but they were also eager to participate in catching the bastard. Now that everyone had wrist devices, they had begun using them more, but they didn’t want to contact them via their wrist devices, just in case they ended up distracting or compromising them somehow. Angela informed them that there was a shuttle at the palace and that she could pilot it, if they wanted to go out there? The group agreed and walked off through...

Fatima s Escapades Part 4

Fatima swayed her hips seductively to sexy music playing in the Presidential Suite of Zain's Guest House. She wore 6 inch thigh high red leather boots with a black leather hot shorts and a matching leather push up bra. She felt like a goddess in this outfit, and danced like a professional dancer. She slowly stripped for Irfaans best friend who was the owner of the guest house. Irfaan was lying down on the bed behind Fatima and he was already naked. He also watched Fatima as she danced for his...

Fatima s escapades Part 2

Fatima looked in the mirror to check her appearance once last time and smiled satisfactorily. She wore a three quarter sleeve blue and pink chiffon dress which had a slightly fitted bodice, with buttons that stopped at her waist. A blue and pink sash tied like a belt around her waist and the fitted bodice gave way to an ankle length flowing skirt. The dress was light and summery, yet it wasn't in anyway see through. Fatima wore a matching pink and blue push up bra which allowed her breasts to...

Fatima s escapades Part 3

Fatima paced anxiously in the living room waiting for Irfaan to pick her up for gym. This was all his idea. He'd ended up being the same stranger from the park. She couldn't believe her handsome stranger had turned out to be the same guy she was supposed to meet as a marriage proposition. Her father's business partner had wanted Fatima and his son to meet each other.Irfaan was delighted to find out that Fatima was the same woman from the park. He'd been afraid that he'd never see her again....

Listen To This You Bastard

Copyright© 2003 Edited by Big D, circa 2005 There was a young girl from Annista Who dated a lecherous mister. He fondled her titty, Got one finger shitty, Then screwed up his courage and kissed 'er. The shrill scream of the phone violently wakes Ron up from a deep contented sleep. The darkness is total and his eyes see nothing, but with the familiarity of years of living in the same home and with the same layout, he turns upon his bed and fumbles for the receiver. It seems to...

The Bastard

The sun was shining, and the air was calm, over all it was a very pleasant day. So you might wonder why I was standing in a grave yard, pissing on a head stone. It's ok; it is my wife's headstone. My name is Vinnie Pergolizzi and I'm a mob boss. I tried to trace the letters of her name, but my bladder ran out first. Marlene Pergolizzi is a long name and I'm getting older. Lower capacity you know. I looked at the stone, it was a double. It was designed for a husband and wife to rest in...

Ron You Bastard

My name is Shelly Cooper, nee Sterling, and I had the misfortune to have married Ronald James Cooper. Why misfortune? Because today, since I was off due to summer vacation, I decided to surprise my husband of 22 years with a treat for lunch ... me. We have been kind of stale in the boudoir lately. I'm not exactly sure why, but I thought a nooner would perk him up. Well I now know why we have been a little lacking at home. He is getting his quota at work. Let me explain a few things. First we...

Fatima s escapades Part 1

Fatima grabs her gym bag and makes a beeline for the front door, hoping if she passed by the kitchen quickly enough, her mother might not see her. She's almost made it to the door when she hears her mother's voice calling her name. She halts, drops her gym bag, groans inwardly and replies irritably, "Coming mummy!""Where do you think you're going young lady? Have you forgotten about your chores? I need help making the Roti's for tonight's dinner. Your father has invited his business partner...

Noble s Bastard

Like the other noble bastards I was sent to learn the sword at the young age of six. We only saw our mothers during the seventh day which was a day of feasting. My mother was beautiful and desired by many of the nobles. They gave her rich gifts and dressed her in the finest clothing. What they would not do was marry her, she was a registered consort. I had other half brothers and a sister. If the girl was illegitimate they went to a convent or became a maid for nobles. I saw my father rarely...

Luckiest Bastard

It was just past noon and I was on my way home when I met Trent. We knew each other from a summer festival in the city a month earlier, where we both had been working as volunteers. We'd had a lot of fun during the three days of the festival and so it was great to see him again. Within minutes it was like no time had passed and we were making the same kind of silly jokes we had done during the festival.After some time Trent invited me to his house for a drink alongside his pool. I happily...

Luckiest bastard

It was just past noon and I was on my way home when I met Trent. We new each other from a summer festival in the city a month earlier, where we both had been working as volunteers. We'd had a lot of fun during the three days of the festival and so it was great to see him again. Within minutes it was like no time had passed and we were making the same kind of silly jokes we had done during the festival.After some time Trent invited me to his house for a drink alongside his pool. I happily...

The Drunken Bastard

At about 10:45 Alex came into work. This time he was only 5:45 minutes late, but drunk off his ass. He stumbled into the little nick-nacks shop and stared at Julie in the way only a drunken horney bastard could. Alex was the store co-manager and was allowed to do just about everything the manager could do except fire people. He was 25, blond, with blue eyes and handsome. He was extremely athletic and played football with his friends. Usually afterwards he had a kegger and then sex...

Fatima tries a black gangbang

Fatima tries a black gangbang One week after fucking my friend Fatima, mi black lover Jerome called, telling me he wanted to fuck her again, but this time it would be a gangbang with another two of his mates.I called Fatima; she was excited as she told me she would love to be gangbanged by three black men. She told me her husband had discovered her affair with Jerome the night after the fucking session, because he noticed her cunt was very swollen and she was still sore when he tried to have...

Fatima

My dear ISS friends, I am glad to hear that you all enjoyed my previous story “Gloriya”. I thank you for finding time to write to me about your positive feedback. Today am going to tell you my real life experience with Fatima. First of all let me introduce you all to Fatima. Fatima is a married Muslim woman and was around 30 yrs of age and had 2 kids the time I met her about 3 yrs back. She got married at the age of 18 and gave birth to her first kid by 19 and the second by 21 yrs of age. May...

Fatima

I met Fatima as I was lounging in the bubbling warm jacuzzi. There were a few others there, guys and girls, but it was me she smiled at as she climbed into the tub. The jacuzzi tub has always been one of my favourite places, a place just to hang out and enjoy the movement of the warm water as my cock floats to the top, sometimes a place to meet a lady and get close to her, sometimes a place to get hot and sweaty rubbing a pussy as my cock is played with and sucked. As always at Acanthus, every...

Fat Bud Part 1 By BOBtheBEAR

I work at a desk job in a small auto-parts place where the owner, Fat Bud—as he calls himself—hired me right on the spot 3 months ago when he saw my prodigious typing and bookkeeping skills. Essentially hiring me for two jobs, reception AND bookkeeping—for $2.00 more on the hour (at my insistence, of course)—my life has been real hectic ever since. But, the money flows in, and the business is doing even better now, so I can’t complain too much. Anyway, my boss is in & out all day, usually...

Fat Bud Part 2 By BOBtheBEAR

I was amazed. Fat Bud seemed even bigger naked than he was clothed, if that can be believed. He was completely smooth, other than a few chest & pubic hairs. He had such soft, white skin of which he obviously took good care. Unlike most chubs, he didn’t even have any stretch marks on the sides of his massive belly! As he stood in the doorway for a few seconds checking me out, I could see his decent endowment beginning to pop out beneath that belly of his. On a superchub, it is very...

Fatima and Ahmad

buxom woman, lived in 6th of October City, in Giza, Egypt. She was originally from Fayyom. Her face features are pure Egyptian, like ancient Egyptian queens, women, and naked Pharoahnic dancers. Beautiful like Nagwa Fouad, and Sohair Zaky, the famous belly dancers. Her vulva is very delicious and honey-sweet like none of European or American women can do. Her husband Hussein is alive and they had three children, their elder son Ahmad is in the final year of secondary school. She...

Fatima s Escapades Part 4

First her push up bra came off and her voluptuous breasts bounced beautifully as she danced. Her nipples were already hard and Zain shifted in the armchair he occupied. His bulge was clearly visible and this excited Fatima even further. Fatima wore a Zorros mask and her long hair cascaded in waves down to the middle of her back. Her bangs framed her face, covering the top of the mask, and she had applied a deep red lipstick with clear lip gloss for shine. She was an absolute vision in her...

Fatima s escapades part 1 1

"Where do you think you're going young lady? Have you forgotten about your chores? I need help making the Roti's for tonight's dinner. Your father has invited his business partner over and we were hoping to introduce you to him because his son is recently divorced and would be perfect for you. Your father says he's a handsome, well mannered boy who helps his dad in the business." Fatima rolls her eyes, and grits her teeth to stop herself from the nasty retort she's about to...

All men are bastards

[Threesome, Eighteen, Red head, Bad boys]Young Verity doesn’t trust guys following a breakup. Two opportunistic groomsmen in her deserted mother’s florist shop quickly position her agile body more creatively than any ikebana arrangement in her nubile life. Running a small business Saturday afternoon after four o’clock should be a breeze for anyone. It’s only a matter of waiting for five o’clock and packing everything up and getting ready to lock the place and leave. It was so quiet in the...

Fat Chance

Fat. Fatty. Fat. Fat. Fatso. Fat. Fatima. Why had her parents christened her that? Surely they knew that in an English Language culture it was a name that could always be used to mock her. Especially as they knew from their own corpulent frames that their daughter was unlikely to be svelte, slim or slender. And as second-generation immigrants themselves, not even especially religious ones, they understood enough English to know just how her name could always be used as a stick to beat her with....

Fat Chance

Fat. Fatty. Fat. Fat. Fatso. Fat. Fatima. Why had her parents christened her that? Surely they knew that in an English Language culture it was a name that could always be used to mock her. Especially as they knew from their own corpulent frames that their daughter was unlikely to be svelte, slim or slender. And as second-generation immigrants themselves, not even especially religious ones, they understood enough English to know just how her name could always be used as a stick to beat her with....

Lucky Bastard

I’d gone skiing in New Zealand in what was our usual summer, and found myself in Queenstown in mid-July. It was a crazy town, full of young and old enjoying the winter sports season, and some of the thrill seekers who enjoyed the bungee jumping and white river rafting, and much more. I was with my girl-friend, Maggie, a long standing relationship for me of nearly 2 years. She was an experienced skier, having been to many Swiss and Austrian slopes, as well as several in the US. It was her idea...

Unthankful Bastard

Unthankful BastardBy: Londebaaz Chohan Jalal was his name tag on his UPS uniform. He looked to be an Egyptian but Ethan did not ask him when he came for delivering the packages or for the pick-up of any parcels. Ethan had seen him for all of the three years he had worked in that office. His good looks seemed to have enhanced by the brown UPS uniform worn by Jalal. His dark black hair would shine under the fluorescent lights of the office. Same dark hair he had extensively grown on his strong...

Queen s Bastard

I was the last son of my mother and a bastard. The consort had taken a mistress and she had found out. To get even she had thrown his clothes out a window and banished him from the castle. She had taken several men to her bed and had no idea who my father had been. She actually treated me better than my sister and brothers. From the age of five she had several knights begin to teach me. I also had tutors to learn to write and read and count. Although my brothers and sister did not treat me bad...

B is for Bastard

Amy crossed the parking lot towards her car. As usual, it was nearly vacant. Though the offer of escort by security was available, Amy had been doing this for the better part of two years, and no one had ever had, or been given reason to really be concerned. She hated closing late, but the thought of having the next two days off work was a small little bonus for whenever she had to. Working at a quaint leather goods clothing store, she juggled the package she carried under one arm as she...

Fat Margaret

Fat Margaret! It was a name that Maggie Wilson had been running from for most of her life. It had certainly had positive effects, she knew that. After all, she would think to herself, ‘Look at me now!’ And her reverie was true, looking at her currently meant that the name ‘Fat Margaret’ didn’t make sense at all. It had been the brain child of her Uncle Clarence. He was so completely unlike his brother, Maggie’s lovely Dad Roger, that you would hardly give credence to the fact that they were...

Fat FarmChapter 24

Day 230 Monday Denise arrived home from work and stripped out of her clothes. Victoria was seated on a chair in the living room watching television. She looked like a beached whale and about as lively as road kill. Denise looked around the room and said, "The house is a mess. Did you do any cleaning today?" "No," Victoria answered. "Why not?" Denise asked getting angry. Victoria was fighting the program in ways that she had never considered. One of them was by doing absolutely none...

Fat Pig Cum Slut

This is something that happened to me when I was s*******n in high school, my friend Niki asked me to come out to her boyfriend's house they were having a pool party. I said sure sounds like fun it was a beautiful hot sunny day, we arrived at Jay's house there were 3 other guys there all drinking beer. They offered us a beer we undressed into our bathing suits, Niki is a tall 5.7 Long Blonde hair with large tits, very tight and curvy body. She was wearing a blue sting bikini that didn't cover...

Fatima and Ahmad

100% fiction! "Well, uh, look, Mom...we're both adults. I think I can talk to you frankly, can't I?" I couldn't believe I was about to tell my mother Fatima I wanted to fuck her. She nodded her head and I went on. "You know, when I was a kid, I used to fantasize a lot about you." "Most 18yo boys do, you know," she interjected. "Well, after awhile, it sort of melted into the background, but it was something I never forgot. When you came here, and I saw how beautiful you look, well, those...

Grandfather s Busty InternChapter 4

Shannon sidled across her bedroom, undoing the buttons on her blouse, thinking about what the night ahead had in store for her. She'd sucked her grandfather's huge cock a couple of times now, and tonight, he'd promised to fuck her with it. She couldn't wait. She stepped across to the bed and saw two large boxes lying on top of the covers, each one done up with a big colorful ribbon tied into a bow. One had a tag attached that said: "FOR DINNER TONIGHT" and the other said: "FOR...

Fuck Me You Bastards

(Wife gets an unexpected double fucking)My wife Shere and I had just recently moved from the city to a rural area, out in the country you might say. We had grown tired of the noise, smog, and fast pace that come with living in "the center of things." Our new home was quite a long way from any neighbors, set back against reforested mountains with a grassy plain in front. The days were hot, the evenings cool, and the sunsets gorgeous.Shere was 37 years old and more attractive than any girl half...

Fat Bastards Rapes My Arse story 4

I was lying on my bed reading a book for Uni when I heard the key in the door. I wondered which one it was. It made little difference which one took there turn first. I saw the son step around the corner and lean against the door frame. He had a big grin on his face. He was still wearing a white shell suit which was not very attractive, but he had a few less spots on his face and was slim and young and better looking than his Father. “I guess you came for the rent,” I mumbled and...

Fat Trailer Trash gets DP

I worked on a road construction crew and spent a lot of time away from home. On one occasion we were put up in this small town, my buddy Javion and I were in a scuzzy bar drinking and playing pool. There was this woman in there who joined us, her name was Amber. She was about 32 Long dirty blond hair, Big Fat Ass Belly with massive Tits, she was wearing very tight jeans & white t shirt that left nothing to the imagination, she was what you would call Very Curvy with a Skanky look to her. It...

Fat Chance

Fat. Fatty. Fat. Fat. Fatso. Fat. Fatima. Why had her parents christened her that? Surely they knew that in an English Language culture it was a name that could always be used to mock her. Especially as they knew from their own corpulent frames that their daughter was unlikely to be svelte, slim or slender. And as second-generation immigrants themselves, not even especially religious ones, they understood enough English to know just how her name could always be used as a stick to beat her...

FAT FUCKING CLOWNS

3 fat girls, a birthday party business, and a circus of hot sex WARNING: Reading this story may cure your fear of female clowns! I have to be honest when I tell you that I never really thought about fucking a fat girl. It just wasn’t my thing. Of course I don’t have anything against overweight women in general , I mean my sister is overweight , my cousins are overweight , and a lot of my family in general is overweight so I don’t have a bias against overweight people. I just never...

Fat Mike 1

I was awoken by voices. I lie there trying to go to back to sleep but heard them in the living room. I was on a twin bed and the doorway to the bedroom was off the living room. There was no door, just the framed opening for one. Light from the living room spilled into the bedroom and partially lit it. There was enough of a glow in the room to make everything distinguishable – not enough to read by, but enough to see fairly well. The TV was on and drowning out most of the voices but I knew...

Fat FarmChapter 4

Day 3 Friday Denise sat in the office doing her work. Her mind was only half on what she was doing. The morning had started off with her giving Dale a blowjob. She had tried her best not to be too brutal, but she could tell that he wasn't happy. She had a feeling that he wasn't going to get close to her that evening. She didn't know how she felt about that. It didn't make her feel very good to know that a man would rather stick his cock in a meat grinder than her mouth. Lost in her...

Fat FarmChapter 7

Day 31 Friday Feeling depressed, Denise struggled to get out of bed. It was the beginning of her second month in the program and she didn't think she could continue. Although she had noticed over the past week that all of her clothes were too big, she didn't care that none of her clothes fit her anymore. The previous evening had been the most degrading of her life. There had been a lot of degrading evenings over the past month, but the previous evening had made them all pale in...

Fat FarmChapter 12

Day 119 Tuesday Susan looked at the suitcases that contained her clothes. Despite having lived with Dale for sixteen months, she had not acquired any personal belongings other than new clothes. She went over to the computer on her desk and double-clicked the icon for the movie of her weight loss. She watched the fat woman transform into a beauty that men desired and women wanted to be. She said, "I can watch that video every day and never get tired of it." "It is quite a change," Denise...

Bingo Was A Bastard

I had just turned eighteen when I met Bingo. He was thirty-two and the local copier salesman. Back then they used to supply paper as well so he called every two or three weeks. He was great to look at, had a hot body and the chat to go with it. All the girls were in love with him... and so was I.And I caught his eye. Why not? I was young and inexperienced and with a cute enough face and great body. Not film star, you know, but everything was better than average: nice legs with shape and soft...

Fat and Ugly but Wicked Smart

Kathy and I were always friends. We grew up together. She lived next door. She was the first girl that I had a crush on when I was in kindergarten. Back then before I allowed mass marketing, advertising, commercials, Playboy Magazine, and Miss America Contests to alter my definition of beauty, I saw her for the person she was kind, personable, and smart. If a boy could have a girl as a best friend, then she was mine. Through the years we stayed close, walking to school together and coming home...

Fat Girl Love to Fuck

We had a temporary receptionist at work that was covering for a maternity leave. He name was Mandy and she was a BBW in every sense of the word. She was 24 about 5.7, long blondish hair, very cute face with a big belly and massive tits. Id gotten quite friendly with her over the past couple weeks and found she was very pleasant, she seemed very innocent. One Friday I was leaving for the weekend and found her packing up the front desk for the weekend. I stopped said have a good weekend she said...

Fat

Copyright© 2004 by Carlos Malenkov She peeked over her shoulder at the cruel wardrobe mirror. The new jeans more or less fit, but, oh, those gigantic globes jutting out like basketballs. That huge ass of hers ruined everything. Everything. Too fat! Jenna was just too damn fat. Even on her big-boned 5'10" frame, 280 pounds was way too much payload, and much of the weight was below the waist and concentrated especially in that enormous, pear-shaped ass. Just think, she measured an...

Fat FarmChapter 6

Day 7 Tuesday Denise found it difficult to believe that she had actually managed to last an entire week in the program. The exercises had progressed a little in difficulty, but she was managing them without a problem. The meals were great. She was still living in the basement. All in all, things would have been pretty good except for being naked all of the time and the continual demands for sex by Dale. That morning, Dale had intercourse with her. She had been in the closet on her hands and...

Fat FarmChapter 23

Day 227 Saturday Denise knelt in front of Dale and slipped his cock in her mouth. With practiced ease, she worked it down her throat knowing that he enjoyed the sensation during first half of a blowjob, but preferred that she concentrate more on the head during the last half. She reached up and gently fondled his balls. With her other hand, she tickled his asshole. Dale groaned at the triple assault on his nervous system. "I want to come on your face," Dale grunted barely able to get the...

Master P C Alex s OdysseyChapter 3 Bastards

(Still five years ago) Alex Chatris woke up with a start. She knew she had forgotten to do something, but now she couldn't remember what it was. She reviewed what she had been doing. It wasn't about Mr. TenInches, she felt confident of that. She flicked on the all-news channel on the TV. The airwaves were filled with the story of a man in South Boston who had seven sex slaves in his basement and had confessed to many more that he had killed in the past decade. They were searching his...

FAT MIKE 2

Mike got in from work around 8:00pm that evening after having a few beers at a local tavern. He strode into the living room where I was lying on the couch watching TV. He plopped down into the recliner beside the couch and yelled out “What’s for supper?” “Meat loaf and mashed potatoes” Elsie replied. “Bring me some” he demanded. Elsie brought a plate of food to him. “Where’s my beer at woman!” “Just a second” she replied. When she returned with his beer he shoved the plate back into her...

Fat Bastard on Viagra

As you may remember from the last story, I lost my job and I let my landlord, the old fat bastard, to fuck me in lieu of rent. He filled my pussy with spunk and treated me like a whore. I spent the next three weeks looking for a new job, but with classes it was very difficult. I also started looking for a new apartment, but without a job very few landlords wanted to take the risk of not getting there rent. One of my friends, Kate, confessed that she found her room through a special...

fat old slut wife

MY WIFE IS A BIG FAT SLUTING OLD WHORE WITH A BIG OPEN FUCKED UP PUSSY THAT SMELLS SHE IS A WORTHLESS PEACE OF SHIT SHE IS DUM AS FUCK SHE THINKS SHE’S HOT BUT SHE IS OLD AND FAT FACE WITH BIG FAT DROOPY TITS AND A BIG FAT ASS WITH CELLULITE ON IT. SHE OPENS HER LEGS AND ALL THE AREA OF THE PUSSY IS ALL DARK BROWN AND SOME BLACK FROM HER LEGS AND FAT RUBBING TOGETHER. ON FOUR HER BUTT WHOLE IS ALL BLACK AND WRINKLED BIG TIME. IF YOU FUCK HER YOU FEEL NOTHING SHE HAS NO PERSURE IN HER OLD...

fat old slut wife

MY WIFE IS A BIG FAT SLUTING OLD WHOREWITH A BIG OPEN FUCKED UP PUSSY THAT SMELLSSHE IS A WORTHLESS PEACE OF SHITSHE IS DUM AS FUCKSHE THINKS SHE'S HOT BUT SHE IS OLD AND FAT FACE WITH BIG FAT DROOPY TITS AND A BIG FAT ASS WITH CELLULITE ON IT.SHE OPENS HER LEGS AND ALL THE AREA OF THE PUSSY IS ALL DARK BROWN AND SOME BLACK FROM HER LEGS AND FAT RUBBING TOGETHER. ON FOUR HER BUTT WHOLE IS ALL BLACK AND WRINKLED BIG TIME.IF YOU FUCK HER YOU FEEL NOTHING SHE HAS NO PERSURE IN HER OLD PUSSY. SHE...

Fat auntie in Bangalore

Hi Bangalore aunties It was a very conservative society and the flat that was rented belonged to my neighbor. He was a business man and lived with his wife and a school going kid. They were called the Shah’s. At first I was surprised because the door to their flat was never closed and every time I opened the door a fat lady would come and peep .I thought it would be common since I was living alone and they didn’t want any un familiar things happening especially with a bachelor staying there....

Fat FarmChapter 3

Day 2 Thursday Denise woke to Susan's shout through the basement door that it was her turn to prepare breakfast. She sat up and took stock of her surroundings. The basement walls were painted a plain white. The concrete floor was barren of any kind of carpeting. Her bed was simple without a headboard. There was a basic bathroom with a small corner shower, a simple porcelain toilet, and a simple sink. The other side of the basement held the exercise equipment. One corner of the room had the...

Fat FarmChapter 19

Day 157 Friday "I'm sorry to tell you this, but I'm going to have to let you go," Karen said in a tight voice. She wasn't really sure what had motivated her to that action, but once she had decided that it was the right thing to do nothing was going to stop her. She would never admit that a part of it was a small worm of jealousy that Denise had managed to get Dale. "You might want to reconsider that in light of the invitation that I have been asked to deliver to you," Denise said...

Fat Girls Can Dance

Fat Girls Can Dance Tina came up on my porch and sat down in one of my chairs facing me. I had seen her around the neighborhood for a few years. She was pretty chunky but she was a good kid. She was polite and friendly to everyone. She was very kind to me after my wife had died last year too. She offered to mow my lawn and shovel my driveway. I refused her help but I knew that she was keeping an eye on me. Tina had just turned sixteen years old. She was cute as hell but as I said...

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I am an 18 year old senior in high school that is looking forward to graduating. I have had more than my share of pussy, but have noticed a problem. Most girls can’t handle my 11 1/2 inch cock. In fact, it seems that the only chicks that can are the older women I’ve banged or fat girls. I have decided that from now on, I won’t even go for the skinny little bitches, but get my lovin’ from big girls and older women that know how to fuck! Let me tell you the situation that clinched it for me. I...

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I stumbled on a few posts here that reminded me of a wonderful time at an adult theater while I was on a business trip. A true story. I did post on another site in slightly different format. Fat, flat and wetI was on business travel and drove to a favorite theater after an early dinner. This place only had 6 rows of seats, about ten in each row. The back wall was open and accessible of course. I settled in a middle row, middle seat and waited for the after dinner/late comments crowd. Two other...

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If you haven't please listen to Nicky Minaj' and Big Sean's Dance (A$$)" before reading this one.=======================================I sat on a chair in a garish living room with golden curtains, red walls, red and green wool run, and 2 LAZboys. There was a small center table that had been moved into a corner to keep the center of the room free and open. The only "art" on the walls was a life sized painting of a naked woman breast feeding a small man or a boy in her bed. There was a bottle...

Fat FarmChapter 8

Day 45 Saturday After a month and a half in the program the effects of her changed lifestyle were really beginning to show. She was up to forty-five repetitions of each exercise in her exercise program performed in sets of nine repetitions each. The jogging section of the exercise program had been changed to alternating between running on the treadmill and riding the stationary bicycle. She was tired by the end of each evening, but awoke in the morning without the kind of stiffness that she...

Fat FarmChapter 9

Day 47 Monday That morning Denise wore one of her new outfits to work. Everyone in the office noticed the new outfit. She reveled in their comments about how good she looked. She floated through the day feeling good about her looks for a change. She still knew that she was fat, but she just felt like she wasn't as fat. The day at work passed quickly. Denise was more productive than usual. It seemed to her that the text just flowed from her fingertips and into the computer with ease. She...

Fat FarmChapter 18

Day 156 Thursday Denise woke in the morning feeling tired. She had gotten no more than four hours of sleep through the night. She went over to the small clock and checked out the time. It was five thirty in the morning. Dale would be coming down in thirty minutes. She felt between her legs wondering if she would be wet enough to take him. Her hand came away sopping wet. She wondered how he would take her. She went into the bathroom and prepared an enema just in case. She doubted that he'd...

Fat FarmChapter 26

Day 245 Sunday Denise peeked out the peephole of the door to see who was ringing the doorbell so early in the morning. Stepping back, she looked over at Dale in horror and said, "It is my mother." "Get dressed and met us on the front porch," Dale said calmly getting up from his chair. He looked over at Victoria and said, "Prepare a tray with coffee, cups, cream, and sugar and bring it to the front porch." Victoria answered, "Yes, Dale." Denise ran to her room to get dressed while...

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Now he’s gargling out some off-key rendition of a Guns-N-Roses song and probably breaking the bar of soap in half. I don’t think I’m very good at sharing. I’m not ready to get in there, but I don’t want him in my damn shower. He can’t see that I’m doing a little brow maintenance as he bangs on the shower glass, so he swings the door open – flooding the room and my mirror with steam. He has no clue, the randy jerk. “Why waste all this nice hot water – jump in – we’ll do our...

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It was just past noon and I was on my way home when I met Trent. We knew each other from a summer festival in the city a month earlier, where we both had been working as volunteers. We’d had a lot of fun during the three days of the festival and so it was great to see him again. Within minutes it was like no time had passed and we were making the same kind of silly jokes we had done during the festival. After some time Trent invited me to his house for a drink alongside his pool. I happily...

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Company car and a pay rise, yes please. My luck was in. From commuting in on packed trains to driving home solo I was having a great week, even better as it was a rainy windy Friday.I went to the car park below the office, a Audi A5 2 door saloon was my ride, midnight black 2.0lt engine. In the dusky light and the rain I took my time being a sensible driver avoiding potholes and the growing ponds beside the kerbs. Out of nowhere a yob in a transit van pulled out of a side street. His huge swing...

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Dealing with a Bastard

© 1998 I had spent the night at Mary's house, which was a luxury I really enjoyed. Her two kids were at her parents, allowing us freedom to be ourselves this weekend. We had fucked loudly and wildly all night and now were enjoying being in the den naked. Mary is thirty-one, with a small (five one, 100 pounds) but delightful body, medium length black hair, a happy, warm smile, and, brown eyes that sparkle, expressing all her emotions. She was a hot, active, squealing woman in bed, if she...

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I'm a bit of a bastard where women are concerned, no pretty girl is safe from me, girlfriends and wives of friends even my sister gets the treatment when I'm in the mood. To illustrate this let me tell you about Sandy. She is the wife of one of my best mates Tom; she is in her mid twenties with a nice figure, although perhaps now a little overweight. Us lads have this card night, the first Friday of the month; this month it was Tom's turn to host the event. I'm not a big drinker, preferring...

A Well Lived Life 2 Book 5 MichelleChapter 33 The Thieving Bastard

December 9, 1991, Chicago, Illinois “What do you think of the ‘Commonwealth of Independent States’?” Elyse asked at breakfast. “It’s about what I expected. A security, currency, and trade union with relatively open borders. Right now, it’s just Russia, Ukraine, and Belarus. We’ll see what happens in the long run. I don’t know if the Muslim republics will join. If they do, it’ll work, at least for a time. But in the long run, I expect it will fizzle. The key is, no broad civil war.” “What...

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June 19, 1992, Iron Mountain, Michigan “I’ll go to the grocery store,” I said after we unpacked. “I’ll come along,” Kara offered. “If it’s OK with Jessica and Elyse.” “Go!” Jessica said. “I just had some time with him on the drive up.” “Sure,” Elyse said. “We’ll get the kids outside to play. They’ve been cooped up in the cars all morning.” I kissed and hugged both Jessica and Elyse, and Kara and I got into my BMW for the drive to the small grocery store. “How are you?” Kara asked as we...

The BetPart 7 Robert the Bastard

The Universe, having already lost its bottom, proceeded to turn itself inside out and melt into an unrecognizable smear. Sandy stared at Mom. I stared at Mom. Sandy stared at 'Officer Bob' who was now 'Uncle Bob'. I stared at 'Officer Bob' who was now 'Uncle Bob'. Mom Stared at him as though she could disintegrate him with her mind and wanted nothing better. The silence took on an air of solidity that is normally only felt in the movies, in that moment right before the building where...

There and BackChapter 95 Royal Bastard

It was a night to remember; we made love and slept, snuggled and laughed – and made love some more. We fed each other breakfast in bed, thoughtfully ordered by Leliana, and then slept again, waking well into the afternoon. Alistair gave me a wedding gift in bed; it was a small leather tube like the one he carried his drawings in. Excited, like a kid on Christmas, I opened it at Alistair's nod. Two pieces of vellum – high quality parchment – slid out when I upended the tube. The first was a...

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Author's Note: In Grandfather's Cock Was Too Large For His Jock, Kimberly and her BFF Cissy did some girl on girl before Cissy turned Kimmie over to her brother Neil to have her cherry broken. Kimmie goes home to find Grandpa watching a porn flick while he baby sits Kimmie, whose parents were away for the weekend with Cissy and Neil's parents. It turns out that Grandpa was the star of the film, one of many films, and that his leading lady was Kimmie's Mom. Kimmie and Grandpa proceed to fuck...

Fat flat and sexy

I was on business travel and drove to a favorite theater after an early dinner. This place only had 6 rows of seats, about ten in each row. The back wall was open and accessible of course. I settled in a middle row, middle seat and waited for the after dinner/late comments crowd. Two other horny old men came in separately, and sat away from me. Not much happened for the next hour. I had no place to go, and wife thought I was eating, so I had two more hours of playtime. A younger guy came...

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I woke up on the kitchen floor, my cloths ripped and my legs spread wide and my mom’s boyfriends cum leaking out of my virgin pussy. At that moment I regretted not having done it with my boyfriend and now I would have the memory of being raped as my first time. I also decided that it was time to get out before he did something worse. I found an apartment and went to court to have myself declared an emancipated minor. That meant I got a little money of the government and a part time job...

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A young woman walked down the street of the Arcadian suburb. She wore a cute purple dress with a white shirt revealing a complete lack of cleavage. Her face had a "make-up less appearance" of neutrality while she in fact had spent an hour on it getting it right. Her shoulder length blond hair ended in quite a few curls. She was wearing a set of dark red high heels, her legs as smooth as could possibly be half covered in white-and green striped long socks.Occasionally at times you could...

Fat flat and wet

I was on business travel and drove to a favorite theater after an early dinner. This place only had 6 rows of seats, about ten in each row. The back wall was open and accessible of course. I settled in a middle row, middle seat and waited for the after dinner/late comments crowd. Two other horny old men came in separately, and sat away from me. Not much happened for the next hour. I had no place to go, and wife thought I was eating, so I had two more hours of playtime. A younger guy came...

Fat flat and wet

I was on business travel and drove to a favorite theater after an early dinner. This place only had 6 rows of seats, about ten in each row. The back wall was open and accessible of course. I settled in a middle row, middle seat and waited for the after dinner/late comments crowd. Two other horny old men came in separately, and sat away from me. Not much happened for the next hour. I had no place to go, and wife thought I was eating, so I had two more hours of playtime. A younger guy came...

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We had being drinking all night at a local bar and ended up back at Bob’s place for a last drink and a smoke. Bob’s wife Jane was out with her girl friends and I was disappointed as I had wanted to meet her, after all he had told me about her she sounded hot but I didn’t quite believe everything he told me about her. Bob was older than me by 10 years and he said he had been into swinging and all sorts of things with his wife when they where younger but now that they where both...

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Elga sat in front of her computer; she hesitated for in her mind she wondered if this action to join an online ‘dating site’ was going to be a success. She knew that she was plump although she had heard a few not very complimentary comments about her weight, She knew her tits were large but she did think men liked big breasted women but in the few men that had taken her out, none had returned although she had not refused them either a fuck or a suck. She hit the key on the computer and make up...

Fat FarmChapter 11

Day 91 Tuesday Denise looked across the table at Susan and said, "How many more days will you be here?" "About thirty," Susan answered. She was going apartment hunting in the hopes of finding a nice place to live that was close to where she worked. The apartment needed to be big enough for her and Chuck. She was convinced that they were going to be getting married soon, although he hadn't yet asked her. "It is hard to believe that you're going to be leaving," Denise said with a...

Fat FarmChapter 20

Day 158 Saturday "Fuck me," Denise shouted. She was on the table with her legs spread wide open. Dale was busy thrusting into her with vigorous driving strokes. Dale would pull back until his cock had almost left her cunt and then drive forward causing Denise to rock back and forth. Although she was still a large woman, she no longer had rolls of fat that moved to and fro. Karen watched the action from the doorway of the dining room with an open mouth. She couldn't believe Denise. For...

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By NastyOldSlob. Peggy stuck her fingers in her pussy and fucked herself until she climaxed. She wanted a man but she was and no one ever ask her for a date. She turned twenty one last week and she decided to go to a bar and meet men. Peggy loved beer and often drank too much. Her mom said that if she didn't stop drinking she would become an alcoholic. Peggy took a taxi to a bar on the edge of town. She sat at a table and ordered a beer. It was Saturday and the place was filled with men! She...

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