The pool hall was a sultry den of low light and primal energy, the air heavy with the scent of bourbon, chalk dust, and unspoken desire. The clack of billiard balls mingled with the throaty hum of laughter, creating a pulse that thrummed through my body. My tight black dress clung to every curve, the silky fabric stretching taut over my lush hips and big, heavy breasts, the deep V-neck revealing a teasing swell of cleavag...

This true story took place in the summer after I had graduated high school. One sunny July day, I was with two other high school football pals driving through the countryside. We had a frisbee and cooler full of beer in the trunk of this rusty old wreck my friend paid only $500 for. We decided to head out to a lakeside park area out of town that we'd never been to before. One of my friends had heard there had been tons of...

He swore he was the "King of Porn." So blessed since the day he was born. Bigger and longer than a cob of corn. Breaking every condom that he has ever worn. ---------------------------------------------------- But it wasn't true at all, and so I had to mourn. He told a big lie and deserved all the scorn. Even cutting the pubes isn't enough to adorn. So here's your warning about his weeny lil horn. By Dee-Dee Da Diva, Sept...

Emily brushed a strand of hair away from her eyes, taking in the sight of Alex’s workshop. "No, it was a lab. Her son was now on the cutting edge of science. How could that be?" she thought to herself. This was her little Alex. Instantly, her mind drifted to his enormous cock. "Not so little; but those were dreams. Could he be that well-endowed or am I secretly a size queen?" she wondered. "No mind, I won't be finding out...

They say that words can be powerful, and I must agree. From my girlfriends passing comment while watching a movie. To where it led us certainly proves just how powerful. It was several years ago when those words were spoken. The beginning, but first a little about us. I’m Matt and my girlfriend (now wife) is Rani. At the time we had been together for about four years. I was 44 and she was 23. I am in most ways quite avera...

It started like any Saturday night. The guys came over to watch the game and my girlfriend (soon to be fiancé), Emma, catered the event. There was always plenty of beer and snacks; of course, Emma was looking mighty tasty herself. I don’t know if she dressed up for these occasions on purpose but this night, in particular, she had gone over the top – she was wearing a tight black dress that seemed casual yet sexy at the sa...

I came back inside and closed the door, and stood for a moment playing back Johanna’s last few remarks in my head. What had she said? “Don’t wait up?” What did that mean? That I should go to bed? “Leave it unlocked?” Did that mean she was coming back, and this time we could really get it on because she said there were going to be no rules?It all sounded too good to be true.I ran upstairs, took a quick shower and jumped na...

We sat at the kitchen table, having a quick breakfast before we left for our respective jobs. Patti was checking her make-up and I was trying to finish my coffee, as well as the sports section, before I hit the road. "How long is your cock, Matt?" she asked. I avoided the spray of coffee all over the table like you see in the slapstick comedies, but some caffeine did dribble out my nose as I tried to stifle my reaction. I...