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Lactation Room

Wednesday, November 17th, 2010

Donna leaned forward to get a better look at the hose, in the process jiggling her milk-loaded big boobs side to side under her nightgown.

“This looks like it,” Andy said softly, standing up straight from behind her bed. “That little crack prevents the machine from making suction, which in turn, doesn’t allow the milk to be pumped from your breasts. I think you’re going to have to replace that hose.”

“Or,” the lady said, popped her right tit out and flicked at her engorged nipple. A dollop of milk released.

“It hurts a little bit, but it gets the job done, at least for now.”

“David’ll be able to fix that when he gets back,” Andy said gulping at the sudden sight of his neighbor’s bare breast.

“Yeah…” Donna sighed, then looking up at the handsome black man she asked: “Wanna give it a try? I mean, I got you outta the yard, I might as well…”

With trembling hands, Andy sat on the chair next to the pretty blonde and reached down for Donna’s exposed nipple.

“See, it’s easy.”

Of course the couple sprang into immediate arousal and as Andy flicked more drops out of Donna’s huge right tit the woman under him lean back and shaped her lips into a perfect ‘O’.

“Um, let me…” she said and Andy took his hands off Donna as the woman lifted her nightie off. Though her big milky tits had been the object of why Andy had come over in the first place, he couldn’t help but look at down at all of the woman’s perfect full body. Some women blossom in pregnancy, Donna was blooming these two months after giving birth to her son and if Andy was attracted to the woman before, he was raging hard for her now!

Donna’s pussy was a sprig of light pubic hair with a bright pink pair of lips running right down the middle. He wanted to touch it, he wanted to stare, get close, take a picture with his mind, but instead Donna said.

“Scoot up here with me and I’ll let you lick it.”

Andy knelt on the bed and had his head down into Donna’s crotch even before he got on the bed completely.

He first nosed around the outside of the girl’s lips, savoring the sweet smell, while Donna squirmed, trying in vain to get Andy to make contact with her protruding clit. He flicked his tongue at it, tease, taunted and tickled that nub of muscle, then finally, after what Donna felt had to be five minutes but wasn’t even one, Andy buried his tongue deep into her hot hole. Donna came instantly.

“Now you,” she said seconds after coming and Andy lay back. Donna wiggled down his body, undid his jeans and had his hard cock out and in her sweet little hands in seconds.

“Mmmm,” the girl said to the big erection in her hand, dipped her head and took Andy fully into her mouth.

“Oh God,” Andy moaned.

Andy’s neighbor’s woman’s mouth was a vacuum and Andy’s cock was getting the sucking of its life.

Looking down at her sweet innocent face, lips filled with his dark meat, Donna huge chest squished there at his thighs and her wide open wet crotch too far down for him to touch, Andy felt his balls clutch.

“I’m…I’m,” he panted as he fount a hot thick come blast down Donna’s throat.

“Do…Do…” Andy cried as his neighbor kept her mouth on his leaking cock and he gave her more and more and more…

She even reached down to her pussy and with two or three hard fast strokes on her clit, forced another orgasm.

A minute later Andy was wrangling his cock back into his pants.

“Now make sure you replace that hose and I think your pump will work just fine,” he said.
Donna rolled her head to face him.

“Mmmmmmm, I will, but not ’til Mark gets home. Could you check on me tomorrow?’

“Sure, what are neighbors for?” Andy asked and kissed the salty lips under him.

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Full Service

Monday, November 15th, 2010

“May I help you, sir,” the attractive young saleswoman asked Ryan while he scanned the display of nightgowns.

“Uh, yes, maybe,” he replied while feeling the material on one of the gowns. “I…uh…”

“Looking for a present, for wife, girlfriend?”

“Girlfriend, well, friend, well, yeah girlfriend I guess, I just don’t know, there’s so much here to choose from.”

The saleslady, who introduced herself as Dawn answered quickly:

“These might be a little on the old side for someone her age, follow me and I’ll show you something a little more appropriate.”

Grateful that he didn’t have to say anymore, Ryan followed Dawn as she walked by another equally attractive salesgirl to the rear portion of the store. Dawn stopped before a large selection of shortie nightgowns.

“These, maybe?” she asked.

“God, it’s hard to say, you know without seeing it on her,” Ryan said.

“Well, we do have policy here,” the lady said smiling. She lean in and Ryan smelled a light soft berry-like perfume and felt Dawn’s firm breasts brush his arm. “We are a full service store.” The lady winked, and turned to Jill on the floor.

“Taking five,” she said and Jill nodded back.

“Follow me,” Dawn said, turning back to Ryan and with one hand on his, the other grabbing a nightie she walked them back to the single room dressing area and pushed the handsome black man into the first stall on the right.

“This might give you a better idea,” Damn said, stood back from Ryan and began to strip.

She was a magnificent specimen of mid-thirties womanhood; long taut legs, a flat stomach, firm ample c-cup tits and that amazing face even then smiling down at Ryan as she stood there then in only her blue bra and thong.

“Of course to get the full effect what she might look under the nightie, the lady has to be naked,” Dawn continued, flipped off her bra and pealed down her panties.

A trim brown-haired mound faced Ryan below and hard little nipples above.

Ok, enough of this tease, he thought, moved forward and unzipped his pants.

“Why sir,” Dawn faked surprise, but before either of them knew it Ryan was up in the silky pussy before him fucking the salesgirl standing up.

“I think…I think,” he said into the girl’s soft neck. “I think this night gown will be perrrrfect.”

“Yes purrrfect!” Dawn moaned arching back as they stood there meeting just at their hot crotches.

“Can you wrap…” Ryan said, pumping up into the woman’s pussy. “… wrap…” he said and pushed once again into the fat wet lips eating his cock. “…wrap,” he repeated one last time as Dawn reached down, around and cupped his quivering ass into her.

“I can wrap it,” she said and smacked him. “I can wrap it for sure.”

Dawn lifted her right leg and welcomed the man even deeper into her wet spread lips.

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Ryan became a jack-hammer then as they rocked the little dressing stall and the walls shook. ”I love what you showed me,” he said deep up the woman’s wet hole.

“Glad to be of service,” Dawn said her lips pulled taut as this amazing man’s cock filled her.

Pounding, clutching, sweating even crying a bit-as least Ryan-the couple locked there and began to come.

“I…” Ryan said his cock jettisoning cream up into the warm wet place.

“I…” Dawn whimpered as her lips released and her liquid ran down between them.

Out side of the dressing room five minutes later, Dawn and Ryan both smoothing their hastily assembled clothes around them, Jill met them in the center of the store.

“Well?” the smaller girl asked the smiling couple. “Did you get him everything he wanted?”

“We are a full service establishment, right?” Dawn asked, walking her smiling satisfied customer by her smiling co-worker.

18 With A D-Cup

Sunday, November 14th, 2010

Ever since Amber could remember her tits were always bigger than anyone else’s. By 8th grade she was a solid C-cup, as a junior now she filled a very heavy 36D bra. 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. And none of the women were overweight. It was just that everyone was…’busty’.

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Amber received a whole lotta’ attention of course. Male teachers always give more notice to heavier endowed girls, and while Amber didn’t overtly flaunt it, she loved to make the boys (and men) in her high school squirm. Wimpy Mr. Fields, her law teacher, literally began sweating when Amber unbuttoned the top two buttons on her blouse, and she had to admit that the man was probably her biggest victim. Teenage boys were easy to turn on, but a fifty-three year old man, that was fun beyond compare!

With two weeks left in the semester all the teachers handed out progress reports to let the students know where they stood. Amber had always done well in school and she figured her grade would stay its usual “B” in law but Mr. Field’s progress report that day indicated she was on her way to a big fat ‘D’, just like her double dees!

As the last bell rang Amber stuck her head round the corner of Mr. Fields’ door, catching the lanky balding man alone grading papers. Quickly unbuttoning her top two buttons, Amber sauntered in and Mr. Fields looked-up, of course managing a quick glance down her cleavage before meeting the girl’s little blue eyes.

“I…I can’t concentrate in class Mr. F.” she began, pouting her generous lips, leaning in far across the man’s desk. “I know you’ve seen how my grades have dipped this semester.”

“Yes, well…” the man tried sitting back.

“I…I have lots of pressures on me,” Amber said wiggling even closer.

“I…Yes, I’m sure a girl your age does.”

“It’s my chest,” the girl suddenly admitted standing up fully then. “I feel like such a cow with these two big things stuck to me, everybody stares.”

The teacher didn’t know what to do so he stood, sat back down and stood again. Amber thrust her chest to her law teacher nearly popping the three remaining buttons stretched across her big boobs.

“See? They’re just so so big!”

Amber bounced over to her stunned sweating teacher, put her hands in his and lifted his long thin clammy fingers, one to each breast.

She felt the guy try and pull away, but she held on to Mr. Field’s hands and whimpered more, helping the teacher knead her firm boobs through her open shirt and bra.

Poor guy, Amber thought, she could hear wheezing.

“The only way you can prove to me that they aren’t ugly is if you suck them.”

Mr. Field rocked back on his heels as Amber broke from him, opened the remaining buttons on her men’s button down, then spread it wide. She revealed her heavy popped up cleavage in the usual under-wire she always wore and lifted the bra up over her shelf of tits, bearing her bare white tits and even then hardening nipples.
“Please Mr. F. Please?”

It was too much for the law teacher to take. He dove in and began sucking and licking what he had dreamed of for so long.

Although he was a little slobbery, Amber had to admit the guy was a good tit sucker, she was growing wet as hell! She looked down to see a large tent in Mr. Field’s trousers, and figuring she’d rather an A then a B anyway, the girl reached down and began to rub the thin man through his pants.

A rather large cock filled her hands and as Mr. Fields continued to eat her tits-God she her clit was really engorging when he did that!-she unzipped the man’s fly, pulled out his warm hard cock and began jerking off Mr. Fields right there in her law class.

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The Favor

Tuesday, November 9th, 2010

“So, how was school?” Chad’s mom asked as her son went to the refrigerator for some milk to go with the two chocolate chip cookies in his hand.

“Pretty good. I think I aced the physics test and I think I did okay on the Brit Lit exam to.”

“Good,” his mother replied, “you have a visitor waiting for you up in your bedroom.”

Chad quickly spun around with his eyes narrowing.

His mother inhaled and with a slump of her shoulders replied softly: ”It’s Brandy, she got here five minutes before you did.”

“Mom,” Chad moaned with a whisper, “I told you I didn’t want to see her anymore, she just won’t leave me alone.”

“I feel so sorry for her, eighteen year old girls need to be treated with care Chad. When a woman reaches that age she has certain…well…you know how it is.”

Chad stood sullenly as his mother continued: “Do me a favor and go up and see her, she won’t stay long, I’m sure. Just try to be nice to her, okay?”

“Jesus, mom,” Chad said, gulping back his milk. “You know she just wants to suck my cock, don’t you.”

“I know dear,” Chad’s mom replied gently, “I know. I know.”

Chad threw a deep brown-eyed stare at his mother.

“Please, Chad, just take care of her, I’d really appreciate it.” While shaking his head from side to side, Chad finally broke down and replied: ”Okay, but this is the last time, Brandy is just gonna have to find another guy to suck.”

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When he opened the door to his bedroom, he found Brandy sitting on the edge of the bed reading his latest issue of ‘Sports Illustrated’. ”

“Hi, Chad,” the petite red head said. “I didn’t mean to impose, but…”

“Yeah, yeah,” Chad said coming into his room proper. As he walked to the bed he unsnapped his jeans. With her chin to her rather massive chest-ok, that was the part of the girl Chad would never tired of-Brandy remained quiet and still as Chad let his pants fall and came to her.

“Thank you, you don’t know what this means to me,” the girl said finally looking up when Chad was a half foot from her. She smiled to the tent facing her in the boy’s bright blue boxers and scooted to the edge of the bed, placed her hands out and around Chad’s popping cock.

Working him through his boxers, Brandy angled herself even closer to the boy’s crotch as Chad looked down.

“Last time Brandy, really,” he said over her as the girl manipulated his erection through the soft material, literally licking her thick lips in anticipation.

“Do we agree, last time?” Chad continued, as Brandy squirmed on his bed, pulling at his cock.

“I won’t bare it, won’t let you see it, let alone suck it, unless you agree.”

“Yes, yes, the girl moaned, a wild look in her green eyes-like her tits, Brandy’s eyes were another feature of this girl Chad really liked-as she looked up at the boy standing over her.

“Please, Chad, just let me suck, please.”

“Agree Brandy, really” Chad said trying to hold his own as the girl massaged his cock through his shorts.

Yes, Brandy had a way of touching his cock that was just wonderful. The tall boy spied a pinpoint stain of pre come showing through his boxers.

“Yes, I agree I agree,” Brandy cried, “Please just let me give you a blow job…”

“Go ahead,” Chad said, closed his eyes, lean his head back and the girl below him peeled down his boxers and let his thick seven inches bounce free.

Brandy was good, Chad had to give her that. She had perfect thick lips-lips Chad really did love-and she swallowed his whole cock as she always did, down to the hilt. The girl really had porn skills, it was just that Chad wished she’d use them on someone else from time to time, but then again if she did that that would mean less time that Brandy would be here beneath him sucking his cock.

What a quandary!

“Ermm hummff,” he girl said all but gagging on his thickening erection and Chad nearly jumped when Brandy began to tickle his balls with her free hand. She got right under him, pushed a knuckle up into his taint and Brad felt what he knew would be the count down to him coming in this girl’s mouth not more then a minute from then.

He really did like the way Brandy worked his balls with her hand when she sucked his cock.

The door to the bedroom opened and Chad looked to see his mom come in and smile.

“I’m so glad you two get along so well,” she said, Brandy sucked as hard as she could and Chad came a thick hot fount down her throat.

Mothers do know best, Chad reasoned as he fed Brandy every last drop of his balls realizing that this wouldn’t be the last time.

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The Motel

Thursday, November 4th, 2010

Craig couldn’t believe his luck He bought the Sunny Day Motel for a steal and spent the better part of six months installing hidden cameras and microphones in every unit. In a spare room in his own cramped office/room the bald black man set up a series of monitors to capture all of the gory details that happened in his rooms 1 through 19 and on opening he saw customers right away.

What he never suspected-though hoped for-was all the sex he’d spy!

Some unsuspecting couple would come in for the night and Craig would watch them casually take off their clothes, sit on the bed, maybe have a cigarette, make small talk, then…

A mousy housewife and her husband took room 16 and Craig was literally blown away-not to mention he jerked off wildly-when that same “mousy” wife forced her husband to lick her pussy all night. There was the time a lanky husband and his equally lanky wife invited what had to be an Asian hooker to room 6 and took turns reaming the girl with a double-headed dong. Or the night a big bearded guy and his little wife took room 12 and the woman spent the night fisting her husband’s ass and licking his balls until he came over and over on her face.

Of course Craig’s favorites were lesbians. Sometimes he’d get a sense of girls being gay ahead of time, but most of the time it was a total surprise. Once he had two teachers staying in room 19 for a convention downtown. The ladies weren’t in their room for five minutes before the buxom blond had her short dark haired associate on her knees eating her hairless pussy.

Craig learned quite a few things that night about eating pussy, that’s for sure. Spying that much sex the weird and wacky was bound to happen to. An average looking guy, actually quite a ‘normal’ looking guy and his tall wife took room 4 one night and Craig quickly took to his viewing parlor though not expecting much. Of course to his surprise-with what happened on his screen and how much his own cock pounded when watching-the normal husband took off all of his clothes while his wife got out a huge diaper and a pair of plastic pants. The lady, who buy now had dressed in a 50′s style dress and heels, took a can of baby powder and powdered the man’s bare shaved crotch and ass just like she would a baby. She then put the diaper and rubber pants on her husband and talked to him in baby talk. She then gave him a pacifier and made him take a nap but not ten minutes later the ‘baby’ woke up crying and the lady simply opened up her blouse, popped out one of what Craig quickly saw was a magnificent big boob and let her husband suckle her hard nipple until he quieted.

Of course the ‘baby’ did something wrong, for soon he was across his mother slap, bare bottomed and getting spanked. When the woman sat back to let her husband/baby off her Craig could see a trail of thick come across the lady’s sweet upper thigh.

Given Craig’s deep entrepreneurial spirit and his sense of fair play, rather then tape all this action, he decided to refit the hotel and in a move that suddenly made the Sunny Day even more popular then it was, the in-room ‘Pay Perview’ porn option suddenly began showing very interesting footage indeed… indiscriminate feed from rooms 1-19.

The hotel really was a community labor of love, in the best sense of those words!

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House Guest

Wednesday, November 3rd, 2010

“I think you’re perverted,” Dina said to her husband Alan, “spying on our guests?”

Alan snickered while he fine-tuned the monitor receiving a live feed from the guest bedroom. Just then, Jackie, Steve’s wife, came into the picture and began removing her clothing to get ready for a shower. Alan gave out a low whistle and said: ”Wow, Dee, look at her body!”

Before Dina could answer, Steve also appeared on the screen, naked, coming up behind his wife, he cupped her ripe breasts in his hands. The couple kissed then Steve moved to the side of his wife.

“Wow,” Dina whispered, “he is big.”

“We got to get as naked as them,” Alan said and Dina fell out of her robe while her husband wrangled his shorts down over his throbbing cock and balls.

“What turns you on more, me or them?” Dina asked as she scooted her cute little ass up across their bed. “You gotta watch them while you do me?”

Alan didn’t answer, he simply dove at his wife and began to suckle her big right tit.

Both couples entwined: Alan was not even looking at Dina, simply pushing his face as deep into her powdery bosom as he could; Steve was kneeling in front of Jackie, his face up in her crotch as Jackie played with his hair and bucked into his face fucking.

“Don’t wanna watch them anymore?” Dina said as Alan licked and suckled. She managed her hand down his tight belly, grabbed his thick seven inches and pulled her man closer to her heated dewy spot as she spread her legs.

“Don’t want me to see Steve’s big cock?”

With this Alan felt such an urge to plow his wife that he thrust up, lifted his mouth from that fleshy mound of tit flesh and opened Dina’s thighs ever further.

“I’m gonna fuck you so hard for that,” he said.

“As hard as Steve fucks…”

Dina cried out as her husband speared her wet pussy with his thick purple cock. He pushed all the way up her wetness with one violent push and lie his full weight atop her.

The couple trusted, pushed, clawed and came…and came as Steve and Jackie changed positions after Jackie came in Steve’s face, with Jackie now on her knees slowly licking the head of her husband’s pre-come penis.

Alan rolled off of his wife ten minuets later. He had fucked his lady for all he was worth, almost forgetting the couple on the T.V, over their heads…almost.

“Someday you’re gonna kill me,” Alan said smiling. “Really, your pussy is just too good.”

“It’s just hungry for you,” Dina said cuddling into her man’s hairy chest.

“Whadda think Steve?” Alan asked aloud. “Ya think pussy is gonna kill us?”

Dina looked up the monitor, amazed to see Steve and Jackie looking back at her and Alan. She had no idea what kind of technological advancements Alan made in their big Tudor on any given day, but she had thought his voyeurism had stopped with lipstick cameras hidden in the guest bedroom. She could have never conceived that her husband had installed a camera in her bedroom and that Steve could obviously see them now.

Dina like the idea-not that she’d admit it-but was still shocked. Looking up and seeing an equally shocked Jackie in the room beside Steve, Dina realized they had been duped by their men. ”Death by pussy,” Steve mused looking at them. “There are worse ways things, my bother.” ”There sure are,” Dina said and stood up off the bed.

“There sure are,” Jackie said and followed suit, both women leaving their men in their respective rooms.

The ladies met in the hallway seconds later, slapped high-fives and smiled. ”Switch?” Jackie asked.

“Definitely,” Dina agreed and each lady opened the door to the opposite bedroom they had just come from.

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Vibration

Friday, October 29th, 2010

The big Cat groaned as it dug into the hillside with its sharp scraper blade, crisscrossing the side of the hill like a yellow prehistoric spider. Katie Arden operated the huge piece of equipment with the skill of a surgeon, deftly maneuvering the big earthmover like it was a family car.

Much to the chagrin of her parents, Katie stayed a ‘tomboy’ well into her high school years and when she graduated enrolled in a heavy equipment operator’s school. Six months later she had her union card and was driving machine’s like this one.

It was during her time in heavy equipment school that Katie made a most interesting discovery; the constant vibration that hummed from the motor of these big machines could induce orgasms deep in her vagina if she held her wet pussy in the right position when she worked.

Highly sexed since masturbating at 12 years old, and making it a rule not to date any of the men she worked with-though all well muscled guys usually-Katie found that this little extra inducement of her job helped her get through the days (and nights) and the more her pussy dripped while she packed, pushed, scraped and lifted the longer Katie kept at the job smiling and wet.

For the past hour, the stocky girl had been on the verge of a huge orgasm but had gotten distracted by a problem with her power steering. For this reason her pussy was still in a frenzy when she stopped her run short, jumped from the cab and right into Jerry Fitz standing at the side of the makeshift machine hut peeing. Gulping back a sigh as the man wrangled his monster cock back into his jeans, Katie attempted not to consider what a cock that size would look like when it was hard. Jerry realized he had been seen and turned in a flash, buckled up and went bright red.

“Shit, I’m sorry,” the man said.

“Jerry, come on, I’ve seen cock before,” Katie said smiling and walking by him.

“Yeah, the guys have always wondered,” he said stepping to keep pace with the wide-faced cute woman.

“Right, I dress in jeans and work shirts and drive a loader,” Katie chuckled. ” I got to be a lesbian, right?”

“How the hell should I know?”

Katie stopped and turned to the little guy.

“I’m not a lesbian,” she said reaching down to give Jerry a nice long tug on his crotch. “Not by a long shot.

Though she was trying to move past him, though this was all slightly embarrassing and Katie didn’t ever really have any designs on Jerry-actually she never really noticed the barrel-chested guy-her pussy was still aching and she liked the look-and now the feel-of the man’s cock.

“Follow me,” she said, broke from Jerry, ran round the machine shed and stepped inside. Looking around the small room, Katie dropped to the ground the minute Jerry entered.

“Fuck Ka…”

“Come on, get it out,” she said kicking off her dark dirty boots and wriggling down her dusty pants. “You obviously have the goods, let’s see if you know how to use them.”

Of course Jerry couldn’t get his worn muddy jeans down fast enough but when he saw Katie reveal her well-groomed tight little snatch his cock grew so much it was all the guy could do to get his pants and boxers down and kneel to the cold cement floor.

Katie felt the cold to, but in fact it felt good against her little ass as she felt her pussy pulsating with heat when Jerry lie his pumping cock against the front of her legs.

“I don’t know if it’s just this one time, okay?” she said, smiling and felt her pussy grow even hotter. “But for now…”

Jerry didn’t need any further explanation. Yes, he would have liked a little more time, a more comfortable setting, maybe get Katie completely naked-at the very least to go down on that beautiful pussy under him-but he knew he had to take what was being offered here as fast as he could.

Fucking vibration!” Katie screamed and grabbed the man’s ass into her as Jerry lie forward and began to fuck her little pussy as fast as he could.

Hotsy Totsy Dancer

Thursday, October 28th, 2010

Rolando was one of twenty dancers in the all male revue at the Hotsy Totsy Club. Seven nights a week the place was jumped to the beat of driving dance music and young naked male flesh. With salary and tips an aggressive dancer could clear three or four hundred dollars in one night from the mostly 40-something females who came to drink, fondle and generally look at swinging cock.

Standing backstage, ready to make his entrance, Rolando ‘The Latin Lover’ waited for the MC to make his introduction.

Rolando had his routine down well. He shook his tight ass, rolled his broad chest and generally flumped his cock every which way he could until he got down to his G-string. If the women had been howling before-and they had-when the tall olive-complexioned man finally stood glistening, tall and pumped only in his G-string, the women went wild for his massive cock and balls.

Jumping off the stage the ‘Latin Lover’ worked the crowd, letting the frenzied females snatch quick feels as he strutted through their grabbing hands and catcalls. A short stocky brunette held out a twenty-dollar bill and slipped it in the waistband of Roland’s G-string as he wagged his covered cock in her face. Another woman, old enough to be his Gram-Gram swatted his ass, another ran up and kissed his chest and gave him a ten.

As he was about to make his way back on stage a middle-aged blonde held up a one hundred dollar bill and waved it high in the air. Zeroing in on the C-note, Rolanda serpentine his way over to her table. The lady smiled up at him, a bright-eyed blonde of probably forty or so he guessed, slipping the bill in his waistband. Rolando smiled, slipped off his G-string and let his big cock unfurl. To screams of “do it, do it” the lady sat forward in her chair and placed the head of Roland’s dick deep in her mouth. The loud music, all this touching and now this woman sucking him expertly, the Latin man simply jettisoned a creamy stream of come down the woman’s throat in a minute as her friends exploded.

When he entered the dressing room the now satiated man wasn’t the least bit surprised to find that several of the other dancers were sitting on chairs with their legs spread wide apart. Women of various shapes, sizes and ages were on their knees sucking the young cocks for all they were worth.

Just another Thursday night at the ‘H.T.’ Rolando snickered to himself. The hooting mixed with the pounding bass speakers, Rolando made his way secretly out of the dressing room ten minutes later, dressed and dried. Spying the action around him, as usual there was more grabbing, sucking and moaning going on in the audience then on the floor, though his two friends Bill and Steve were well into the sucking and spanking of their doubles act (gay men that they were) and the women were loosing what little was left of their minds.

Leaving the club, Rolando yelled goodbye to several friends and headed off to his car. Waiting there was an older woman-mid fifties he guessed-who seemed to be more then a little nervous.

“I wanted to give you his,” she said coming off his driver side door.

She held a hundred out to Rolando and he smiled, stood right up to the lady and undid his pants. ”Oh no, no,” she said, opened her jacket and revealed what probably was the most perfect pair of tits Rolando had ever seen, very big, slightly scooped but not sagging at all. They must have been at least D-cups, with perfect little pointy nipples.

“I just had them done and wanted you to be the first,” the lady said and bade him closer. “For a hundred I want you to suck them until I say stop.”

Just another night at the Hotsy Totsy Rolando thought again and dipped his head to the strawberry-scented cleavage before him.

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The Carny

Monday, October 25th, 2010

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 some of these chicks, the life of a carny roustabout seemed like a glamorous way to live and Walt relied on that fact more then his quick wit, dark eyes and his big cock to score the local trim.

Running one of the skill games Walt found was his best chance to interact with the local girls. Usually a cute little filly would be with her boyfriend trying to win her a stuffed animal, and Walt could manage a few seconds giving the bored girl 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 offer a couple of free whacks at whatever game he was running and then make a date with the impressed young woman for later that evening when he was off work.

This night the midway shut down at eleven thirty and Walt walked to his trailer, managed a quick shower, a run through his long dark hair, threw a new shirt on with equally new jeans and was out looking for the girl he had met only two hours previous.

Brenda was a typical ‘townie’, trying to act older, with her short skirt, cowboy boots and very tight blouse. He caught the blonde at the closed lemon ice stand.

“Why don’t we go to my place,” Brenda offered even before saying hello. She lean in and kissed his rough cheek beaming.

“Momma’s gone for the night.”

“Sounds good to me,” Walt replied.

A ten-minute ride in Brenda’s rickety truck and the couple were in a low one-room ranch house, well furnished and clean.

“How about a drink?” Walt asked, as he looked the place over. Brenda spun and smiled and stepped to the kitchen. Walt sat on the couch, found the remote and flicked the tube to life. Brenda came into the living room holding two beers.

“Anything on?” she asked sitting down next to the tall dark man.

Taking both bottles from the pretty girl, Walt replied: “Usual crap, town to town.”

“Let’s see if I can change that.”

Brenda reached in and kissed Walt as he just managed to place the beers on the low table before them.

He found her tongue with his; in fact the girl was on him fast, sliding over to straddle him even before he realized she was. As they kissed, Brenda began to dry hump him and before Walt could even try it, the girl placed his hands on her meaty tits.

“Wow baby,” Walt stammered, breaking free for air. As he did so Brenda reached for and lifted off her shirt. Walt faced a real high big chest in a lacy blue bra.

“Wow,” he repeated looking the young girl over.

Brenda leaned in again and began kissing him like before, unsnapping her bra in the process. Sitting back off the kiss again, Wall said: ”Reach me my beer?”

Brenda turned to do so, undulating her pussy into the man’s rough tented jeans and bouncing her tits in the process.

Walt took a sip, but didn’t swallow. He simply leaned in then, handed Brenda the beer and suckled her right nipple letting the cold beer he held in is mouth dribble down her breast.

“Urm ha,” the girl said, humping him all over again…though not halting her gulping back the beer. Walt attacked her left nipple the same way.

Brenda broke from him then, stood, finished the beer then stripped completely.

“Fucking beautiful,” Walt said to what had to he one of the best bodies he had seen on this go round.

The girl was thick but not fat; those big breasts swooping just enough over a nice firm belly, really long thick legs and a swatch of blonde pubic hair over what had to be one of the nicest little pussies the man had ever seen.

“Wanna fuck?” the girl asked, placing the empty beer on the table and her hands on her wide high hips.

Walt was out of his pants the minute he stood. Brenda knelt quick to kiss the head of his cock to life and before she knew it thick eight inches was poking her in the chin!

“My God,” the little girl moaned looking up the man. “That thing is…”

Brenda didn’t get a chance to finish. Walt picked her up, turned her and threw her on the low couch. Opening her long legs, Brenda’s eyes went wide to the cock Walt aimed at her pretty glistening vagina.

“How…how long you gonna be in town?” Brenda asked as Walt slow fit himself inside her.

“Another…three, threeeee days,” Walt managed easing in four inches, then five.

The girl was so tight he was sure he was gonna come before he even got all the way in.”Then you better make this last ’til next season,” Brenda growled as Walt plowed forward up and in.

Damn, Walt thought to himself, this carny life is tough.

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Jurrasic Jocked: Grow Your Manhood Like A Porn Star

Sunday, October 24th, 2010

If there’s one thing the average man would change about himself if he could, it would be the size of his manhood. Johnson, cock, skin-flute, easy rider, clam digger, one-eyed monster, bald avenger, middle leg, Pope John Pole 3 – no matter the name, the average length of a man’s rod is 6 inches when fully erect – hardly the size of Lexington Steele. So how can the average man look, and fuck, more like a porn star?

First off, it’s a myth that you can’t increase the size of your penis. When starting out, keep in mind that illusion is part of the process – it’s how much bigger the girl you’re fucking THINKS your penis is that counts. Fancy yourself David Blaine – after all, once you’re inside her, size doesn’t matter anymore and getting off does. So here are a few tips that will help you score, and keep your girl coming back for more.

Stay trimmed: If you don’t do this, for God’s sake get started. Trimmed public hair isn’t just for the ladies anymore, and now that the metrosexual craze is in full swing, it’s an accepted part of the male grooming ritual. If you’re hesitant, think of the advantages – trimming the hair away from the base of your cock will make it look substantially bigger and let your lady get a full view of King Dong. Really, you haven’t done anything, and you’re already bigger.

Cock rings: A cock ring can be a great way to thicken your rod – put it on when you’re hard to constrict the blood flow in your dick and you’ll start to look like a can of Pepsi. While your girl may see you slip it on – we’ve found most women don’t care, and go gaga for your girth. If you’re worried about your lady finding out, try a clear ring on for size – it will camouflage nicely.

Get your potential lay drunk: If our first two surefire cock enhancement methods fail, you can always just get your girl drunk. Beer goggles have been getting men pussy for centuries – even the short penised losers who bred to make anyone reading this article a reality! So, stay strong our poorly endowed friends – onwards and upwards (naturally)!