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PLUMPERS (18 April 2006)

"Hi, my name's Kevin, I called yesterday and made an appointment!!!" "Please come in and sit down, I'm Connie, and this is my best friend Amy!" Kevin took a seat in the dimly lit living room and waited for Connie to continue. "Well, Kevin," she began, "as you can see, both Amy and I are what you would call, uh, a little bit on the plump side, and the reason you're hear, is a little hard to explain, in fact you're the fourth person we have interviewed for the position, and none of the others were able to convince us that they could perform the duties required of them!!!" Kevin spoke up for the first time and asked, "And what would those duties be ma'am?" "Ahem," Connie cleared her throat and went on, "well, as I was saying, both of us are on the hefty side, and neither of us gets out much, so what we want, is to have a young man such as yourself, move into our home and live with us!!!" Kevin stared at the two overweight women for a second or two and asked, "That's it, you just want me to move in with you?!?" "Uh, not exactly," Amy chimed in, "we want you to share our bed with us!!!" So that's what it was, get in bed with these to heifers and let them have their way with him, "Holy smokes," he thought, "if they rolled together and he was between them he could get crushed!!!" Keeping his composure, he casually asked, "What sort of remuneration would this job entail?!?" "A very good question," Connie replied, "the job would pay one thousand dollars a week, and you would have Wednesday afternoon and all day Sunday off, are you interested!?!" Kevin thought about it a moment and shook his head "yes"!!!

A FRIEND IN NEED (14 April 2006)

Molly crossed the two snow covered back yards and knocked on April's back door while pulling her coat tighter around her body to protect herself from the cold biting wind!!! "Come on in, Mol," April said while shivering as a gust of freezing air burst into her toasty warm kitchen, "wanna cup of hot coffee!?!" "Is there any other kind," Molly shot back while shucking her coat and taking chair at the kitchen table, "can I have this last sweet roll!?!" "Go ahead," April replied while pouring a steaming cup of java, "boy it's some weather we've been having isn't it!?!" "Molly took the cup from her friend, took a sip and replied, "Yeah, and lately it's been pretty cold in our bedroom too!!!" "You and Gary aren't having problems are you," April asked softly!?! "Not really," Molly said between sips, it's just that his new job keeps him on the go, and to tell you the truth our love life is really suffering!!!" "It'll get better," April said in a soothing tone, "once he gets everything straightened out at work he'll have more time for you, I'm sure of it!!!"

The two friends sat quietly for a few minutes drinking there coffee, when out of the blue Molly sniffed the air and asked, "Do you smell something funny!?!" April took a couple of sniffs herself and replied, "No, I don't smell anything!!!" Molly cocked her head to one side and concentrated on the aroma for another moment of two before asking, "I know what it is, tell me the truth, April, did you and Mike do it this morning!?!" "W-what kind of question is that," April as incredulously, "I don't see how that's any of your business!?!" "Oh, stop it," Molly shot back good naturedly, "it's not your fault that you reek of hot sex, in fact I'd be proud of it!!!" April rolled her eyes and replied softly, "You're incorrigible, do you know that, you're all baaaaaad!!!" Molly giggled a little before replying, "So tell me, how was it, did you let him cum in your mouth!?!" Mollyyyyyyy," April said exasperatedly, "now stop that right this instant!!!" "Oh come on," Molly pressed on, "if I can't get the real thing at least let me hear about it, so, how was it!?!"

THE MANAGER: PART TWO (29 March 2006)

PROLOGUE from part one: Brian is the manager of his high school girl's basketball team, with the duties of handing out towels, keeping the water jugs full, and just generally helping out when needed! The star of the team, a beautiful girl named Allison, who came down hard going up for a rebound and badly twisted her ankle, so the coach had him help Allison off the court and apply an ice pack to the hurt ankle in order to keep down the swelling!!! Brian, being quite inexperienced with girls, became quite aroused holding Allison's leg in his lap, and much to his embarrassment coach Givens noticed his predicament and proceeded to have her way with him after all the of the girls and left for home!!! Our story picks up the next day when during his lunch hour, Brian is summoned to Vivian Given's office in the girl's locker room, and that dear readers is where we pick up our story.......................

"Hi, Brian," Mrs. Givens said as he entered the smalluy cubby hole of and office and sat down in front of her desk, "and how are you today!?!" "Uh, pretty good," he replied softly while wondering what she wanted with him now, "I can't stay to long, I've got a class in about twenty minutes or so!!!" "I know," she replied, "but this is very important, okay, Allison, come on in, please!!!" Brian wondered what the heck was happening, when much to his utter surprise, Allison appeared in the office doorway, naked as a jay bird, except that is for the ace bandage wrapped around her sprained ankle!!! "Come on in, dear," Vivian Givens said softly, "and give Brian a look at you pretty young body, isn't she just precious, and what beautiful breasts, so full and yet so firm!!!" Brian actually gulped when he saw her incredible body, and with a great deal of effort he finally croaked, "W-what are you doing here, Allison, and all uh naked, too!?!" "Well," she said in a husky voice, "Mrs. Givens told me that you achieved quite the hard on just from holding my hurt ankle, and she didn't think it was fair for her to have all the fun when it was me that gave it to you in the first place!!!" Brian just sat there dumbfounded while moving his eyes from the naked girl's breasts to her hairy pussy and back again to her breasts, and when Allison asked if he had a hard on right now, all he could do was nod yes and continue staring!!!

THE MANAGER: PART ONE (27 March 2006)

"How does that feel, Allison," Brian asked while icing down her ankle!?! "It really hurts," she said through clenched teeth, "I was going up for a rebound and landed on somebody's foot and rolled it over, do you think it's broken!?!" "I don't think so," he replied while gently pressing the already swelling joint, "but maybe you'd better ask the coach about that, I'm no doctor that's for sure!!!" After spending the next ten minutes holding an ice pack on Allison's ankle, Vivian Givens came over and asked her star forward, "So, how's it going, tiger!?!" "Uh, pretty good I think," Allison replied with a slight grimace, "Brian's been keeping the ice pack on it and the pain seems to be easing up a bit!!!" "Well good," the coach replied, "I'll get a couple of the other girls to help you into the locker room!!!" Since Brian was the manager of the girls basketball team, he gave Allison's ankle one final pat and headed off to put all the equipment away as practice was just over!!!

After all the girls had hit the showers, coach Givens came over to Brian and said, "You did a nice job helping Allison with her sprain, I just wanted you to know how much I appreciate it!!!" Brian kept his back to the coach as he finished up stowing the balls and jump ropes, but he was totally taken aback when she asked, "Why don't you turn around and face me when I'm speaking to you, Brian, is something wrong!?!" "Uh, no, ma'am," he stammered, "why do you ask!?!" "It just seems odd, you seem to be avoiding looking me in the eye," she replied, "now, please, turn around when I'm talking to you!!!" With his eyes cast down, he slowly turned to face coach Givens, and much to his embarrassment, his predicament became quite evident when he did so!!! "My goodness, Brian," she said under her voice, "you seem to be having a little problem inside of your pants!!!"

CAUGHT IN THE ACT (25 March 2006)

Mickey glanced up and down the hall checking to make sure that the coast was clear, and when he was satisfied that no one was around, he slipped into the furnace room and made his way over to a step ladder that was leaning against the back wall!!! After making sure that the ladder was in a steady position, he climbed the ladder and peered through a small crack in the cement!!! "Holy cow," he muttered out loud as he pulled his pecker out of his pants and began beating his meat, "this is fucking unbelievable," while ogling the girl's soccer team taking their showers after practice!!! For the next ten minutes Mickey teetered on the second rung of the ladder staring through the tiny opening between the furnace room and the girl's shower room until a harsh voice behind him snapped, "And just what do you think you're doing, young man!?!" Mickey half stumbled and half climbed down the ladder while at the same time trying to shove his hard cock back into his jeans, but it was too late for that as he landed right at the feet of the meanest teacher in the whole school, Gwendolyn Hooks!!!

After finally getting his rapidly deflating dick back inside his fly, the red faced lad stammered, "Well you see, it's like this, I was just checkin' to see, uh, what's up at the top of the ladder!!!" "And what exactly did you discover at the top of the ladder," she asked acidly!?! "Uh, nothing," he replied weakly! "Nothing my foot," she replied harshly, "and your penis out of your pants and angry over nothing!?!" With his head bowed Mickey desperately wished he were any place but in the high school furnace room with Miss Hooks, but unfortunately he was and there wasn't a whole lot he could do about it!!! "I asked you a question," she said, "now answer me!!!" "I-I don't know," he lied, hoping against all hope that she would just drop it!!!" "Hmmmmmmmm, maybe I should climb up there and see what all of the excitement was all about," she opined evenly!!! "Uh no," he quickly retorted, "it's pretty high and you might fall or something!!!" She began tapping her foot in a steady staccato beat that indicated she was less than happy with his responses, and then out of left field she asked, "So, how often do you come in here and watch the girls showering!?!"

ORAL ADDICTION (23 March 2006)

While taking a sip of her white wine, Shari casually scanned the crowded tavern, all the time searching for her next "victim"!!! "Oooooo," she said to her best friend Mona, "look at that cute guy at the end of the bar, what do ya think!?!" Mona cocked her head and gave the young man a quick once over and replied, "I guess so, Shar, but good grief, haven't you had enough for one day!?!" Shari ignored her friend's rejoinder, and like a shark honing in on it's prey, she made a beeline straight for her quarry and with a big smile said, "Hi, my name's Shari, I couldn't help seeing that you're drinking alone, do you mind if I join you!?!"

Taken a little bit by surprise, the stranger stammered, "Uh, no, take a stool!!!" Shari plopped her plump bottom onto the padded seat, and while extending her hand said, "My name's Shari, Shari Conners!!!" "My name's Seth Ames," he replied loudly over the din of music and conversation, "I'm glad to meet you, do you come her often!?!" "Not to often, "Shari lied, "what about you!?!" "It's my first time," he replied, "it's pretty noisy, though, don't you think!?!" Shari wasn't even really listening to what he was saying as she tried picturing in her mind how big Seth Ames' pecker would be when she saw it for the first time!!! After making idle chit chat for the next ten minutes or so, Shari made her move!!! "Follow me, Seth," she said whispered loudly into his ear, "I have something I want to show you!!!" He was about to ask her what she had in mind, but before he could respond, Shari was already pulling him through the crowd on her way to the rest rooms in the rear of the bar!!! "What are we doing here," Seth asked a little dumbly!?! It was now or never, so as she had done a hundred times before, Shari took Seth by the arm, and much to his consternation and surprise, she practically dragged him into the ladies' room, while pulling him into the last stall at the end of the row!!!"

THE PAINTER (21 March 2006)

"All finished, Mr. Hancock, how do you think it looks," asked Steve. Bob Hancock surveyed the freshly painted walls and opined, "Great job my boy, we hadn't had a good paint job in over ten years, and the place was pretty dreary!" "Good," Steve replied, "I'll just get all my equipment out of here and while I'm doing that, you can look over the bill, okay!?!"

Ten minutes later, Steve came back into the kitchen, and was surprised to see Mr. Hancock still pouring over the bill! "Any problems, sir," Steve asked? "No, no problem at all," the old man replied, I was just wondering......" as his voice trail off. "Sir," asked Steve? "Your bill is for $1750.00, correct," questioned Mr. Hancock?!? "Uh, yes," Steve replied slowly, "that's the price we agreed on before I started the job!!!" "And you'd like me to make out a check for that amount, am I right," Bob asked?!? "Well, yes," Steve replied, unsure of where this conversation was leading! "I've made out your check, here it is," Bob replied, while sliding it across the kitchen table to Steve, "but before you accept it, I want you to know that I've made out another check!!!" "Another check," Steve asked, now more confused than before?!? "Yes, another check, but this one for $3500.00!!!" "But why," Steve asked, "our deal was only for $1750.00!?!" "That was for work performed, while the new check is for past work done plus new work to be agreed upon," Bob answered!!! "Oh," Steve sighed, "you have more painting that needs to be done?!?" "No, nothing like that at all," Bob Hancock continued, "but I assure you that the duties required of you would be very pleasant, and only require several hours of your time!!!" Steve had a quizzical look on his face and asked then asked slowly, "You mean that you'll pay me double for just two hours more work, what's the catch!?!" "No catch," the old man replied, "in two hours from right now, you can walk out of here with $3500.00, no questions asked!!!" "Okay," Steve replied cautiously, "what do I have to do to earn an extra seventeen hundred and fifty bucks?!?"

PASSION (17 March 2006)

This vacation was turning out to be a disaster, no, that wasn't quite right, more like a big disappointment, but however you described it, Melinda was wishing that she was back home in the states rather than being alone in even such an exotic location as Naples!!! The food was great, the sights were even better, but she was just so damned lonely she could hardly stand it, because after having lived with Josh for the past three years, their break up had almost crushed her spirit!!! Her best friend Lorie had recommended taking a long European vacation to take her mind off of her troubles, but while she should have been enjoying herself, all she could think about was how much she missed him and how she wished she was back in Chicago where she could at least plot to win him back!!! That night back in her hotel it was the same as the three nights before, dinner in the hotel restaurant, a drink at the bar, and up to bed to cry herself to sleep, which was not exactly what the travel brochures advertised, so after tomorrow morning's sight seeing expedition she would call the airline and make a reservation for an early return flight back home!!!

The first thing she noticed about him was his dazzling white smile, the kind that lit up a room, and the next thing was his laugh, so easy and gentle, yet the kind that made you want to laugh along with him because it made you so happy!!! How she ended up down by the water front while the rest of the group was touring the city's main cathedral she'll never know, but the olive skinned young man with the beautiful smile was making a pass at her and while she tried to fight it, she couldn't help but enjoy the feeling of being pursued, after all, it had been a long time!!! "You are American, no," he asked softly while staring straight into her eyes as if he was trying to see deep inside of her!?! "Uh yes, I'm an American," she replied shyly, "are you a a native of Naples!?!" "But of course," he replied smoothly, "and how do you like our city!?!" "It's the most beautiful city I've ever seen," she replied slightly red faced, "with the volcano and all, it's very romantic!!!" "It is a city for lovers," he answered, "you know the saying, see Naples and die, but I might add not to quickly!!!" They both giggled at his little joke before he asked, "And what is your name!?!" "My name is Melinda, Melinda Knight," she replied, "and what's yours!?!" "My name is Antonio, but of course everyone calls me Tony," he replied, "would you do me the pleasure of boarding my boat!?!"

GENDER DISFUNCTION (15 March 2006)

Ginger and Steffi each took a chair in front of Dr. Winslow's desk and waited for her to speak. Looking up from a file, the doctor eyed the two girls for a moment, and then asked, "Which is which, I mean who's Steffi and who's Ginger?" Both girls mumbled their names, while Doctor Winslow went back to reviewing the file. When she was finally finished reading, Dr. Winslow slowly removed her glassed, wiped them with tissue, and asked, "Do you know why both of you are here for this counseling session?" "No," both girls replied in unison. Slipping her glasses back on, Dr. Winslow leaned back in her chair and replied, "You've both got the same problem, and we here at the institute have found that therapy works best when two people in the same boat work it out together, understand!?!" Both Ginger and Steffi slowly turned to look at each other, then after returning to face Dr. Winslow, nodded their heads in the affirmative. "Good," Dr. Winslow continued, "then I guess we can get right to it!!!"

"You both know why you're here, and I hope we can help you get yourselves straightened out," the doctor said, "it won't be easy, but if we all work together I think we can get the job done!" "You can say one thing," the doctor went on, "you're both in very exclusive company, as less the one tenth of one percent of the American population is a true hermaphrodite!" As I see from your files, both you and your parents have decided against surgery, Dr. Winslow intoned, "of course later on if either of you decides to go that route that will be entirely up to you, I'm here simply to get along with your dual set of genitals!" Hearing the phrase "dual set of genitals", both Steffi and Ginger both turned a bright shade of red, and Dr. Winslow while noticing this right away said, "We might as well get used to talking about this subject together, because it's vital that we get everything out in the open!" Opening one of the files, Dr. Winslow asked, "It says here, Steffi, that you have a functional penis, is that true?" With her head down, an embarrassed Steffi replied in a barely audible voice, "Yes, it's true." Putting down Steffi's file, the doctor picked up and opened Ginger's file and asked her the same question, and got the same answer. "Okay, Steffi," asked the doctor, "being eighteen you must masturbate quite often, do you finger your vagina or just use your penis?" "Both, ma'am," Steffi replied. "What gives you the most pleasure, dear," asked the doctor, while all the time writing down the girls' answers on a yellow legal pad. Now loosening up a bit, Steffi went into a little more detail, "I like both, but when I cum, it's always with my penis!" "What about you, Ginger," questioned the doctor? "The same with me," she replied, I like both but cum with my penis!" "Very good," the doctor said, while finishing up her notes, "now I think we're ready to move on!"

18 AND PUFFY (13 March 2006)

Afton groaned and rolled over trying to ignore the insistent buzzing of her snooze alarm. She glanced at the clock one more time, just to make sure that it really was seven o'clock, but the red glowing digits on the night stand indicated that now it was seven-o-two and counting! She stretched out, trying to get the circulation moving through her body, and felt her white cotton bikini panties pressing hard against her bulging vulva. The mere pressure from the thin material was enough to flood her vagina with pussy juice, causing her to automatically slip her hand inside her undies and begin massaging her now throbbing clitoris. She sighed contentedly while her left middle finger flicked back and forth across the now erect little sex organ, while her right hand cupped one of her full breasts, occasionally twisting a distended nipple between her thumb and index finger. Lately her pussy had been so easily aroused that she had to masturbate a least twice a day to keep from going crazy! She was just about to cum, when her mother rapped loudly on her door and yelled for her to get up and at 'em! Afton struggled to reply that she was awake, when a tidal wave of pleasure swept through her, causing her teenage pussy to convulse in a numbing orgasm!!! After taking a moment or two to recover, she hopped out of bed and began getting ready for school, while thinking about her plans for the day.

UNEXPECTED ENCOUNTER (09 March 2006)

"Boy this is the life," Annette mumbled out loud while slathering her naked body with a generous helping of sun screen!!! After being cooped up in the city for fifty weeks a year, she had just followed her nose until she had discovered a small hidden lake deep inside the Minnesota-Canadian Boudary Waters area north and west of Duluth!!! She had pitched her small tent and set up camp three days ago and had as yet not seen another single solitary soul, which was just fine with her as rest and relaxation were just what the doctor had ordered!!! While her portable radio oozed out some cool jazz on the hot day, her mind began to float as she slipped in a state of semi consciousness, drifting away on the clouds floating through her mind, so she was quite unaware when a stranger walked into her camp and stood silently beside her!!!

In her groggy state she didn't quite no why, but Annette got the sense that something was amiss, and after slowly opeing her eyes, she was stunned and terrified to find that a tall thin black man was standing not more than five feet from her!!! Since all of her clothing was inside of her tent and she had nothing to cover her body with, and in a display of modesty she covered her firm breasts with her arms and in a very shaky voice stammered, "W-who are you and what do you want!?!" "The name's King, Jeremy King," he replied with a broad smile, "I just noticed your camp and decided to come over and introduce my self!!!" "Where did you come from," she asked nervously!?! "Right over there on the other end of the cove," he explained, "I just got finished pitching my tent and happened to notice your camp!!!" "What are you doing here," she asked, but now a little less afraid than a few seconds ago!?! "Oh, I just thought I'd try a little fishing and maybe some swimming," he replied, "oh well, I just wanted to say hi, I'll see ya," and then he turned around and walked back to his own camp site!!!" Annette sat upright and watched Jeremy King walking away, and while she was a little bit miffed that he'd barge in on her like that, he seemed like a pleasant enough sort, and since he didn't seem to be any kind of threat, she lay back down and went to sleep!!!

The local Fuck (22 February 2006)

It was always the same in every little town and hamlet that the carnival stopped in. Walt would try and hook up with some of the local talent for the four or five days they were in town. To a homey, the life of a carny roustabout seemed like a glamorous way to live. “Some glamor,” thought Walt, “dusty dirty jobs setting up and tearing down the rides and exhibits that constituted the Kingston Karnival, and Eddie Kingston made sure that you earned every dime of the crummy pay that he forked over on every Friday. In between set up and tear down, Walt would handle any number of odd jobs around the midway. If he wasn’t running one of the many rides for the youngsters, he was operating a game stand, you know, the kind that for a buck you have to knock down the three milk bottles with two throws, or maybe shoot a moving target with a gun with bad sights. Where ever he was needed, that’s where you’d find him.
It was when he was running one of the games that Walt had a chance to interact with the local girls. Usually she would be with her boyfriend, he would be trying to win her a stuffed animal, while at the same time Walt would be giving her the eye. More often than not, a few hours later that same girl would be back at the stand, only this time alone. Walt would then usually give her a couple of free whacks at whatever game he was running, and then make a date with her for later that evening when he was off work. Most of the time the broads were young, between eighteen and twenty three. This was okay with him, because there was just nothing like the taste of young pussy! At twenty eight, Walt cut a good looking if rough kind of figure. A little over six feet tall and 190 pounds, his muscular build attracted the ladies like bees to honey. This town had been like all the others, Walt made contact with young lady, and made a date for later that evening. After closing down his game, Walt slipped into his trailer, showered, shaved, and put on a fresh change of clothes. Five minutes later he met Brenda in front of the big top, and off they went arm in arm.

Hard Nipples (20 February 2006)

Steffi Lange swep into her office with a grim look on her face, and her executive assistant, Shelly Engel, rolled her eyes and thought to herself, ‘Oh shit, it’s gonna be one of those days!!!” Pouring a fresh cup of coffee, she knocked on Steffi’s door and entered he boss’s office. “Here’s your coffee and the Journal, she said, placing them on the desk in front of the blond executive. “Men are such pigs,” spat Steffi! “What happened,” asked Shelly, as she took a chair across from the large desk in front of her boss? “When I was walking from the train I think every man on the street must have looked at my chest! It just makes me sick,” said an irate Steffi!!! Now Steffi Lange was a very good looking woman with mane of blond hair and long slim legs, she is just naturally going to command attention from the opposite sex. What really makes them sit up and take notice, however, is her more than ample chest. An easy 38D, she is every man’s wet dream! Her unusually large nipples seem to be constantly erect, and it seems that now matter how heavy a bra or blouse, they poke through the fabric and seem to say to the world, “Here I am, look at me!” And that, is exactly what happens! This morning for example, at least twice one man poked another in the ribs just to point out her obvious assets! In the winter at least she could cover up with a heavy coat, but in this heat, even a light jacket felt oppressive.
Shelly got up from her chair and walked around behind Steffi’s chair and slid her hands down and cupped over stuffed chest that was still heaving from the tirade! “Let me help you relax, boss,” offered Shelly! As many times as she had held them, Shelly was still mesmerized by the heft and firmness of such a large bust. Under her expert hand, the already hard nipples strained even harder to poke through the thin cloth. Steffi leaned back and was noticeably quieter as she the magic fingers massaged her heavy tits. “More,” Shelly asked? A nod from Steffi and Shelly unbuttoned the silk blouse and reached inside to feel the sheer bra that was being asked to do a lot of work holding all that tit flesh in place! Steffi was now squirming in her chair, opening and closing her legs, trying to put pressure on her now wet pussy.

The Seduction (18 February 2006)

Claire finished the breakfast dishes and was on her way out the door from her upscale suburban home and into the big four wheel drive Ford Explorer. Gliding smoothly into traffic, she thought that lately shopping seemed to be her only outlet. Her husband Frank was away on business at least three nights a week, and usually more. Not to be complaining, Frank is a wonderful provider and father for her and the twins, but it seemed like they hardly ever saw each other, let alone spending any meaningful time together.
As she pulled into the mall parking garage, Claire's thoughts turned to the ad she had seen in the local newspaper--OPENING FRIDAY!!! BOUDOIR LINGERIE!!! Claire had been taken by the ad immediately, and she really could use some new bras and panties. Even though she and Frank had been married for eight years Claire had managed to stay in good shape. For a thirty three year old she still could turn a man’s head, and the only real change in her body was her chest size. When she graduated from college Claire was a perfect 34-C, but after the birth of her daughters, her boobs had grown to a very heavy 34-D. Although they sagged a little, she still filled out a bra like a centerfold. When he did show some interest, Frank liked to tell her that no Playboy bunny could hold a candle to her! As she entered the mall she thought of the last time he had sucked her tits, and her nipples got getting hard just thinking about it. She looked down at her chest and saw the two buds poking through the her blouse and shivered!!

18 With A D-Cup (14 February 2006)

Ever since Amber could remember her tits were always bigger than anyone else in her class, and now as a senior she filled her bras out to a very full 36D. All this big tit flesh ran in the family, as both of her older sisters were D’s and her mom and two aunts were double D’s! It’s not as if they were big over weight cows either, the Wilson girls while not thin were nowhere near hefty, nice and healthy is how her dad referred to her mom. That described Amber to a tee.
Because of her obvious attributes, Amber received a whole lot of attention from the male species, and not just from boys her own age! The male teachers always paid a little more heed than they did to other more normally endowed girls, and while Amber didn’t overtly flaunt it, she loved to make the boys (and men) squirm around her by accentuating her ripe bust. Her favorite victim was wimpy Mr. Fields the government (yuk!!!} teacher. Amber loved nothing more than to unbutton the top two buttons on her blouse, go up to a seated Mr. Fields, then bend over to ask an innocuous question for sole purpose of giving him an eye full of cleavage. She did this just to tease, really, not to cause any real trouble.
Trouble however is what Amber was getting into. With two weeks left in the semester all the teachers handed out progress reports to let the students know where they stood grade wise. Amber had always done well in school, and her parents expected nothing less than honor roll type marks. Everything was OK until Mr. Fields handed out the notices that fateful Friday afternoon. A D!!! She was getting a D in government. This was not only bad, it was a disaster!!! Her folks might tolerate one C on her report card--but a D would mean a one month grounding. No social life for a whole month! Amber decided that she would talk to Mr. Fields after the days final period. If she pleaded with him maybe she could pull a C after all .

Screwing My Boyfriend's Brother (12 February 2006)

My boyfriend Ted started out as a good guy, but eventually took me for granted. He cared more about drinking and hanging out with the guys than about spending any time with me, plus he was very controlling of everything I ever did. I'd been planning to leave him for months, and I chose the day that he would be at a football game as the day that I would pack my bags and leave.
On this particular day as I was packing up my car, my boyfriend's brother Jim happened to stop by to see if he could borrow our lawnmower, because his had broken down. He asked me what I was doing and I told him I was moving out. He didn't seem very surprised and said "I wondered how long you would put up with him, you deserve much better." Jim was single and better looking than his brother, and I had always wished I had met him before I met Ted, but I knew that if I even looked at Jim the wrong way, Ted would have flown off the handle. I secretly fantasized about fucking him, but knew Ted would kill me if I did. Then it dawned on me that I could get the ultimate revenge on Ted by fucking his brother, and the whole idea of it really gave me a thrill. Ted deserved it, that's for sure. I'd caught him cheating on me more than once, which was what made me decide I'd had enough of him.
I said "you know Jim, you've always been so nice to me, and to be honest with you, I've always wished I had met you before I met Ted." Jim said "oh, man, I've thought the same thing a million times." Then he came over and gave me a kiss and before you knew it we were kissing and groping each other. I could feel Jim get hard right away and by the feel of it, he had a real good sized cock. I unzipped his pants and unleashed his hard cock and it was long and thick, so much better than Ted's. I was thinking, "what in the hell was I doing with Ted, when I could have had Jim?"

The Guidance Counsellor (10 February 2006)

Emma Jelkon sat in her office waiting for her next appointment to show up. Looking at her appointment calendar, Timmy Floyd was scheduled for a one period meeting because his teachers had recently contacted her about his lack of interest in his classes. Being a counselor for twenty six years, the last fifteen at Lincoln High, Emma had heard just about every story you could think of! It shouldn’t take long to find out what Timmy’s problem was. With 1800 students to watch out for, Emma could hardly be expected to know all of them by sight, especially if he or she was a freshman or sophomore. In this case, Timmy was a eighteen year old jumior who had just moved into the district at the beginning of the current term. Pulling his permanent file, the attached picture showed a some what pale young man who appeared to be of a slight build. Emma eyed the photo, wondering what Timmy Floyd really looked like.
If not pretty, Emma Jelkon was an attractive woman of forty seven. Age had taken away her youthful slimness, only to be replaced by a womanly body that was firm, with just a hint of pudginess in her belly and ass. Her strongest asset was her chest. It was a very full 38D that spilled out over the top of her very lacy low cut bras. While looking at Tommy’s picture, she wondered if it would work out so that she could see his hard penis. Of course she had to be careful, only after she was sure of her hold over a student would she make any advancing moves. If she wasn’t sure, she didn’t take the chance.

The Babysitter (08 February 2006)

Claire peered out the window checking to see if Becky was on her way from across the street. Not that it really mattered, it’s just that she was all ready to go and was getting a little fidgety waiting for the 18 year old baby sitter to arrive. It was so handy to have Becky so close and not to have to worry about using someone you didn’t know, especially after hearing all those baby sitter horror stories! Just then there was a knock on the door and Becky entered the front vestibule. Claire was just beginning to give Becky a run down on where she would be for the evening and how to get in touch with her when all at once Becky burst into tears. A surprised Claire stopped in mid sentence and went over to hold the now sobbing teenager.
With her arm around her shoulder, Claire led Becky over to the large sofa and asked her what was wrong. “Everything,” she cried, “My boy friend wants to dump cuz’ I won’t let him---you know, let him.....” “You mean go all the way,” asked Claire?” Becky only nodded and cried even harder. “Boys can be such pigs,” she said!!! As Claire held Becky close, she could feel her cheek up against her chest. As unreal as she could even believe, she was getting turned on having the young woman’s body near her own! Over the last two years Becky had blossomed into a very pretty young girl. Although not entirely filled out, she had a lean and lanky frame with just enough curves to let you know she was definitely female! Her breasts could best be described as pert, and while they weren’t big, they looked just perfect on her youthful body. Earlier that summer Becky was over using their pool and Claire now remembered that she looked wholesome yet very sexy in her tiny bikini. The funny thing was that she had no idea of the affect she had on not only boys, but anyone who saw her dressed so skimpily. Now it was up to Claire to calm the girl down and maybe help her through her problem.

Exposed (06 February 2006)

It was so hot and sticky, Angela was sure that the other riders of the bus could smell it as well. Her cunt, her pussy, her quim, call it what you liked, but at this very moment, Angela’s vagina was leaking like a dripping water faucet! Now if she had worn panties, well then maybe no one would have noticed, but Angela never wore panties, because, well because she was what in polite circles they call and exhibitionist! At this very moment Angela had made eye contact with a middle aged man who was seated across from her. Her eyes barely flickered, but when she dropped them nonchalantly to her lap, she casually spread her legs, giving him an eye full of inner thigh and closely cropped pussy fur! His eyes went from her crotch back to her face, but he immediately knew that she wanted him to look, just by the smirking little half smile that crossed her lips. He wet his lips with his tongue, glanced around to see if anyone else was watching, and then let his gaze fall to Angela’s nether region. For the next five minutes he stared at the plump brown haired slit, only taking his eyes off it to see if anyone had discovered his furtive activity. When they were almost to Angela’s stop, she shifted her weight slightly, and then flexed her cunt muscles, causing her lips to bulge in and out, separating slightly to give a glimpse of her pink crack. Angela thought his eyes were going to pop out of his head, so she smirked at him again and gave him one final pussy flex for good measure! She then closed her legs and stood up to exit the bus, giving him a lilting, “Have a nice day sir,” as she breezed past him out the door and onto the street.

The Cruise (02 February 2006)

Maureen O’Connell strolled leisurely down the pier, taking in all the sights and sounds that surrounded the departure of a luxury cruise ship. A native New Yorker, Mo had spent the last several days cruising South Beach and enjoying the Miami sun, and boy, this was living, the middle of February and the temperature had been hovering in the mid 70’s! As Mo walked past her, the Molly Dee gleamed sparkling white against the azure blue Florida sky, all 790 feet of her! The brochure that her travel agent had given her didn’t do the big liner justice, she looked absolutely fantastic! Mo had been planning this trip for over a year, and now that it was here, she could hardly believe it. Lugging her suitcase on board, Mo was met by a the purser, a pretty young woman, who looked at her ticket, handed her a detailed map of the ship, and informed her where her cabin was located. “Two flights up,” Mo mumbled out loud, while she rode the elevator to the promenade deck. Walking down a long corridor, she stopped at cabin 328 and tried her key, the tumblers moved smoothly, and in another second she was in her room. She was supposed to have a berth partner, but it looked like no one else had been in the room, so Mo selected the bed that stood under the porthole. She was gazing through the window when the door opened and a vivacious woman of about thirty breezed into the cabin. “Hi,” the woman said, while dumping her luggage on the other bed, “ my name’s Veronica Stuart, but everyone calls me Ronnie!” Mo, extending her hand, introduced herself, and asked Ronnie if she cared about which bed wanted. “Nah, either one’s fine with me, by the way,” she went on, “did you get a load of the purser, what a knock out!!!” Mo nodded her head and added, “From what I’ve seen so far, all of the crew, including the captain are women, there won’t be a single male on board for the whole cruise!” “Alllll---right,” said and enthused Ronnie, “a whole boat full of lezzies, I can hardly wait!!!”

St. Tropez (31 January 2006)

Amber strolled down the beach, marveling at the sheer beauty of the strip of sand know around the world as St. Tropez. Made famous in the sixties by Brigitte Bardot, it now was the play ground for the idle rich of Europe. This was Amber’s second visit to the continent, but her first to the South of France, and it was all that it was cracked up to be and more!!! It was seven in the morning and she had the entire beach to herself, that is, except for the huge yachts that were moored not more than one hundred yards of shore. Picking up a shells as she went along, Amber could all ready feel the heat from the sun warming her bare back, even at this early hour. When she was far enough away from the main swimming area, she slipped behind some rocks and remove her shorts and halter top, and then lay down on her blanket for some serious sunning! Back in Ohio they didn’t have any nude beaches, and even if they had, she wouldn’t have had the guts to go naked in front of people she may have known. Even in France, five thousand miles from home, she found a secluded spot where no one would bother her. The heat felt good on her body, and the whole situation of being naked and on vacation made her pussy damp with excitement. She was half asleep and didn’t hear the foot steps of an approaching male, who also was doing a little shelling, and she was startled awake when he said in a heavy French accent, “Good morning mademoiselle, it is a beautiful day, no!?!”

Mile High Club (16 January 2006)

Trent Boyd hefted his small attache' case into the over head compartment and sat down in the aisle seat and waited for the 737 to take off. Leaving the bone chilling cold of Detroit to spend a long weekend in New Orleans was enough to bring a smile to the face of any seasoned traveler! One stop over in Memphis, and it would be good by Woodward Ave. and hello Bourbon Street! This would be Trent's sixth visit to the Crescent City, and it was definitely his favorite destination, with all the food, booze and women to be had! His day dream was abruptly interrupted, however, when he chanced to see an absolutely stunning black haired beauty dragging an over night bag down the aisle, obviously looking for her seat. Every male eye in the plane followed her every step, the result of which was a slight jiggling of her oversized chest underneath her skin tight sweater! To Trent's utter delight, she stopped at his row, rechecked her ticket stub, and hoisted her bag into the over head, and slipped past him into the window seat next to his. Usually in cases like this, Trent's usual experience would have been that this lovely creature would turn out to be an ice queen, but to his happy dismay, she stuck out her hand and said, “I'm Sonja, Sonja Fletcher!” He took her hand, and replied, “Trent Boyd's the name, glad to meet you, New Orleans or Memphis!?!” “Memphis,” she answered, “born and raised there, going home to visit the folks.” “That's nice,” he replied, “I'm going on to New Orleans myself, a long weekend getaway!” Just then the no smoking and seat belt lights came on, and a flight attendant announced that they would be taking off in about two minutes. “I guess we had better get ready,” Sonja said, while reaching for her seat belt. “Yeah,” replied Trent, “if we go down we better be belted in, for all the good it would do!!!” “Please don't say that, I'm scared to death of flying,” she said in a nervous voice, “joking about it just makes it worse for me!” At first Trent thought she may have been joking, but the look on her face told him that she really was terrified of flying! “I'm sorry, Sonja,” he said soothingly, “you're right, it was a bad joke, here, let me hold your hand during take off, it will make you feel better!” Gripping his hand like a steel vice, Sonja was obviously glad to have someone to hold onto, and Trent was a little taken back when she held his hand to her chest while waiting for the plane to take off.

The First Lady (14 January 2006)

“I’ll kill that fucking bastard,” screamed Jennifer Boyle, the wife of the President of the United States, “every fucking time I go out of town on his fucking business, I have to hear stories about his incessant fucking around!!!” This wasn’t the first time that Jim Knox had heard this little tirade, and as the lead Secret Service body guard for the First Lady, he had seen and heard more than his fair share of intra family squabbling. When ever she went off like this, it was better just to try and blend into the back ground and hope her tantrum would blow over quickly. Tonight, however, he had a feeling that the President had crossed over some imaginary line of demarcation, and maybe, just maybe Mrs. Boyle was going to cause Kennsington Holton Boyle more than a little trouble! She poured herself a scotch and water, and uncharacteristically offered him one. “Come on Jimmy, have a drink with me, I’m staying in the rest of the night and you go off duty in a couple of hours, so what’s the harm,” she asked in almost a pleading voice??? “No thanks ma’am,” I really have to stay sharp, if it ever got out that agents were drinking on the job, well, I’m afraid it would be all over,” replied Jim gently. “Sweet Jesus Christ,” she muttered, “I can’t even get the help to have a drink with me,” while draining her glass and immediately pouring another! Normally Jim would have kept his mouth shut and let Mrs. Boyle work it out for herself, but tonight was different, she was really hurting inside. Her husband’s philandering was taking a vicious toll on his wife, and Jim couldn’t understand how a man married to such a beautiful and devoted wife could even think about cheating on her! Through three campaigns for governor, as well as hundreds of other fund raisers, and political meetings, Jennifer Boyle had let her whole career as a lawyer stand on hold as she pushed her husband towards the prize of the presidency, and after meeting them both, most people wondered if the wrong Boyle got elected! “Mrs. Boyle,” Jim said softly, “I just want you to know that it has been a privilege protecting you, and that in my eyes you are a true patriot!” Jennifer Boyle cocked her head to one side, took a long drink, and then slid to the floor with glass in hand and began to sob!

Big Tit Blow Job (10 January 2006)

Tom Aaron jumped out of the cab in front of County General Hospital, getting soaked to the skin as a summer thunder storm swept across Cobb County. Shaking off as much water as he could, Tom looked to find the correct bank of elevators that would take him to Dr. Golden’s office on the tenth floor. Seeing one of the elevator doors beginning to shut, Tom broke into a sprint and stuck his arm into the closing doors and made them bounce back open allowing him entry. When he finally settled into the front corner of the elevator in front of the floor selection panel, he noticed a pretty young woman of about twenty two or three leaning up against the wall in the back of the lift. He nodded a cursory hello and turned back to wait for his stop on ten. Just as the elevator passed floor number six, there was a hard bump and all the lights went out. The elevator was not moving and they were standing in pitch darkness. Before either of them could say anything an emergency light in the back corner popped on filling the elevator with a soft eerie yellowish light. Tom turned to the rain coat clad girl and said, “It might be a power outage from the storm, we may be here for a little while.” The girl now looking very forlorn said, “I’ve got an appointment with my baby doctor in five minutes, I hope I’m not late!”
After fifteen minutes and still no power, Tom sat down on the floor to rest, and the young woman who introduced herself as Sandra, still stood in the corner not moving an inch. As the two made small talk, Tom got the distinct impression that Sandra was very uncomfortable. He could exactly put his finger on it, but she kept her arms folded in front of her and she fidgeted from one leg to the other. Finally Tom asked her if she had a problem. Shaking her head yes, Sandra slowly removed her coat and revealed a truly massive chest on such a slim body! Tom knew he was staring but couldn’t help himself! Just watching Sandra breath was a treat in itself! Sandra then said, “I had a baby about six weeks ago, and I’ve always been large busted, but since I got pregnant they have just grown and grown! Now I have to wear a 40DD bra! I nurse my baby at least six times a day, but I produce way more milk than she can drink, so I use a breast pump at least twice a day to relieve the pressure. This morning my pump broke down and I was going to pick up another one at my doctor’s office, but now we’re stuck in here and my breasts are really sore do to the extra milk buildup.” Tom could believe his own ears! Here was a pretty young woman talking about her over sized breasts to him as if they were talking about the weather!

Hot Tub Sex (08 January 2006)

John filled up the hot tub. Once the water had had reached the right temperature he motioned Kelly to get in. He looked at her body, taking in her shape. Her full breasts, the curve of her belly, the mound of her pussy and those long legs he loved. As she slipped into the water he turned on the spa and the water began to swirl around her. He stripped off his clothes and sat in the hot tub across from her. He motioned her to him, she rested against him her back to his chest. Looking down he could see her nipples beginning to harden just under the water. He reached up from behind her cupping her breasts, and then began caressing them teasing her nipples. He heard her moan and this excited him, his cock began to harden, pressing against her. He rubbed her nipples, pinching them making them swell even more. Her hand reached under the water to touch his cock. He felt her fingers wrap around him, moving up and down. He pushed her forward till she had released him from her grip.

He lifted her up, making her lean on the edge of the tub. He put his hands beneath her, until her buttocks were exposed. He continued lifting her higher until he could see her wet pussy. He leaned forward and thrust his tongue inside her. Then he slid down to her clit and sucked on it. Twisting it around in his mouth, sucking it and flicking it with his tongue. She pushed in to him and began to breathe heavily, moaning in pleasure as she came all over his face. His cock was throbbing so hard now wanting to enter her. He lifted her gently onto him, teasing her, letting only the large head of his cock enter her. He pulls out, then in again, her muscles gripping him tightly as he teases her. Then he rammed his cock into her waiting pussy with one movement, burying himself deep inside. They both begin moaning as he thrust inside her, the water splashing against their bodies.

As he fucks her, he moves his hand across the soft curves of her ass and rubs his thumb against her anus. He slips his thumb inside, causing her body to jolt suddenly. The sensation drives them both wild. She moans as he thrusts his cock harder into her, and then he shoots his hot cum deep inside her. He keeps thrusting hard into her, his orgasm so strong and long. Then as his spasms stop, he eases his thumb from her ass, slowly taking his cock out of her throbbing pussy. He slips his fingers inside her, and moves them harder and harder into her until her body shudders as waves of pleasure course through her. She screams out loud and he can feel her muscles squeeze tightly around his fingers as her orgasm explodes in a frenzy of wild pleasure. Their bodies spent, they sit back in the water, the bubbles tingling against their skin, as they sip champagne, letting their bodies relax until they are ready to make love again..
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