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Ian56UK
20 hours ago
Straight Male, 61
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A Pussy Full Of Penis 1

Single Mom helps her son learn about sex...

It was the evening of the day after that first day. Even though the initial surprise and shock had receded, there was still that feeling of disbelieving embarrassment between us. Like an emotional fourth wall that needed to be overcome if what we were doing was going to mean anything. Once I had made the decision to act, I knew this would happen, and in the time between then and now I realized it was my responsibility to...

True Love Waits. Part 2.

When a Western boy met an Eastern girl - a romance.

"Fate brings people together no matter how far apart they may be. Separated as we are, thousands of miles between us, we come together as if willed by destiny." *** He slowly opened his eyes to find himself staring up at a crystal clear blue sky and the sound of waves breaking upon the shore. After a moment, he sat up and looked around to discover he was on a golden sandy beach that stretched either side of him as far as...

True Love Waits. Part 1.

When an western boy met an eastern girl - a romance.

By the cold blue light of the Winter moon, two small figures ran hand in hand into the undergrowth as the snow continued to fall all around them. The girl turned to her best friend and pressed a finger to her lips. Her younger companion nodded and huddled closer as they both stared wide-eyed watching and waiting to see if they had made good their escape. Reaching up, the older girl pushed the stray strands of her long bla...

Medusa Part 4

And she saw the Ocean's Daughter...

"It was midnight. On the water..."***In the dim dark recesses of the mind where dreams are born, my imagination created a world for me to live and play in without fear of consequence. And in that place, I could do and say the things I wanted to say to the one person I wanted to say them to the most.In this dreamworld, from out of the blue swirling void, the man took form and came to me with a smile. He was the light upon...

Bawdy Tales of Old London Town.

The Large Phallus in the Room.

Introduction.Here we are. You and I. Together in this special place out of the rain.The dusty air is thick with the aroma of storytelling as we make our way between row upon row of well-thumbed books that pack each straining shelf to the heavens.Book upon book stuffed with tales both fact and fiction. At the end of each row is a sign revealing the nature of these tales for the inquisitive to peruse. The theme for this par...

Medusa Part 3

(Read parts 1/2 first) She knows what she's got. And she knows how to use it.

Love was the sort of thing that happened to other people and not me. All that mattered was that I had a head for business and a bod built for sin and I rode that sucker as hard as I could for as long as I could. Love them and leave them was my motto. Hook up, fuck-hard, and screw regret. Men - and women - have come and gone over the years and not one - not a single one - has made me take so much as a second look and go ba...

Medusa Part 2

She knows what she's got. And she knows how to use it.

Hey, hey, hey! Still here? To be honest, I wasn't sure you would be. People probably think I'm a bit much to take all in one go. It's true. I can be a total motormouth most of the time but that's just my way of hiding how nervous I get around others. The same goes for the cussing. I swear for a reason. Men are always coming on to me and I've discovered the best way to put them off is to use the language as a kind of weapo...

Medusa part 1

She knows what she's got. And she knows how to use it.

Hey hey hey, how goes it you bunch of awesome perverts, hopeless romantics, total losers, happy boozers and jacuzzi users... Here's the deal. The gist as it were. A little background to get everyone up to speed. Let's call me Carol. I like Carol. It reminds me of Christmas which I love and since its early December, it fits perfectly. I'm a five-ten, twenty-nine-year-old, redhead with a good figure, big tits, and a take no...

Mom, Me and Our Adventures with Spunk: Part 6 (End)

A Mom. Her Son. And a whole lot of spunk.

A short while later.There was a knock on my bedroom door."Come in," I called as I sat there at my computer desk fiddling with my tie. It was going on late morning and the blinds were closed with my overhead light on. I was suited and booted to go. White shirt. Black pants. Black shoes. I looked good enough for church.The bedroom door opened and in walked my first and only patient. "Mrs. Peterson," I said with a smile, "Pl...

Mom, Me and Our Adventures with Spunk: Part 5

A Mom. Her Son. And a whole lot of sperm.

Seriously, the problem with obsessions is you can easily become obsessed by them. One minute you think you're finally beginning to get a hang of things, then suddenly something comes along and you find yourself with your dick hanging out and fapping in the wind.  BAM. Just like that. The weird shit that you're not supposed to think about suddenly becomes the new normal which you find is way better than the old normal.Thin...

Daydreaming, I snatched my stiff cock from my mother's hand and held it in front of her surprised face as the spunk began to flow. "Take that, Mom!" I moaned out loud as the first visceral stream of juice blasted out from my cock and landed in a long icky strand just above her right eye, across the bridge of her nose and over her parted lips before dripping off the end of her chin. More followed with Mom squeaking as I co...

The deep blue Summer sky stretched to the far horizon without a cloud in sight as we made our way along the boardwalk enjoying the soft swoosh of each gentle wave as it broke upon the shoreline. It was Sunday morning. The day after the day before. Mom had her arm through mine as she lifted her face to the Sun, closed her eyes, and let the sea breeze blow away the cares of the day. Yesterday had been quite the day by the t...

"What do you mean you missed?"Mom stared at me with a puzzled frown on her face as I stood there in the bathroom like a dumbstruck lemon trying and failing to explain my first attempt at measuring my spunk."Uh, well," I mumbled as I held up the empty measuring beaker for her to see. "I kind of, what I mean is, I couldn't aim straight. With my uh, thing. When I was, you know, uh, masturbating."Mom blinked and looked at me...

Sometimes being a slightly porky, nerd culture obsessed dork with specs, tight curly brown hair, blue eyes and a shy, awkward disposition has its perks.. Big boobed blonde babe Binky Brewster was the hottest girl in class and every horny mongrel and panting pip squeak lusted and drooled over the very ground she walked on. Sex had a name and she sat two rows in front of me flaunting her sizzling sexuality like the temptres...

The DreAMerS: part 5

A love story about a boy, a girl and her Time Machine.

The Universe was coming to an end as the contraction entered its final moments with billions upon billions of stars and planets swept up in the great circular wave that was returning from whence it came. Time and space were shrinking as the small fleet of ships blinked into what was left of reality and floated in the void waiting for the point of no return when everything around them ceased to exist. Waiting for the end o...