He caught a glimpse of it in the mirror and he gazed at it for a moment; the bulge. The sight of his hard cock almost tearing through his tight fitted boxer briefs got even him a little more excited. “God damn” he said his palm started to rub his shaft down to his tip. He pulled his shorts down to his knees, sat on the edge of his bed and looked down at his leaking dick. Using his thumb he caressed the head, swirled around his urethra and collected the pre-cum that eased out and gave himself a taste of his warm, creamy liquid. “Not too bad” he thought as he started slowly indian stroking himself, not even taking the time to draw up the blinds because even in his young age Zach knew he liked (loved really) to be watched, and reached under his bed to get his favorite magazine. He took a moment to look over a few pages, starring at some of the pictures and glancing at others, until he found a few of his favorite pictures. He didn’t have much of a collection but this was definitely his favorite. Zach held up the magazine and started to really move his hand up and down his village cock as he looked at all of his favorite pictures of nice, hard, fat cocks ramming hairy pussies. He leaned his head down and spit on his hand to offer some more lube for himself and turned the page to see a really big dick crammed down the throat of a big-titted mature lady and pictured himself as the man in the picture. He thought how great it would be to be the man with his fat cock down the mouth of a hot older lady. He thought about how her throat would contract around his dick and wondered if that “gag spit” spit felt any different than his own when it ran down his hard cock and dripped from the bottom of his ass to the floor. He spread his legs, leaned down and really let a large amount of spit leave his mouth and land on his hand and dick. He wanted to get even the slightest sense of what it felt like to have a nice cooling puddle of body fluids under him as he pictured being underneath that same mature lady with the big tits. He again thought about his hard cock sliding in and of that beautiful hairy pussy and seeing the juices run from her lips, down his balls and puddle up under his ass. Zach stroked himself faster and faster with one hand and rubbed his hand on the inside of his thigh and against his ass; even tickling his asshole. He twitched at that because even in his advanced sexuality he had never done that before. Outside Zach’s room and down the hall, Jane had begun to wonder what was taking her son so long to get ready. She herself was in no mood to get anything done today let alone do any of this useless family shit but she had to. Even though she was collage frustrated as ever with how her supposed date, Phil from her work, stood her up and left her at the bar alone to drink herself into a pretty bad hangover today. She was sure that a woman like her, although a little advanced in age (30s or so to the people she met for the first time) could attract someone in that little red dress she had on last night. That little number that was too short in length and cut too low in the bust almost always seemed to get the boys boned up and ready to go. The key word was ALMOST and last night it was never more true and she came home just as let down and alone as ever before and had to resort to using one of her toys on herself. It wasn’t a good thing that she had a collection that was getting bigger every week and last night she used her newest edition and this one might be her favorite. The mere memory of using it was causing her to get very wet in the panties and she reached her hand down to her warm pussy and rubbed her lips her vagina and she tickled her clit for a moment as she thought about what it felt like. “Oh the hell with it now” she thought as she knew she was going to have to change her panties anyway so she might as well use him again. Rex was his name and she rubbed her breast and thought of that purple beast sliding inside her. Jane finally made it to her room, ripped her own panties off the bed, sat down and got her new toy out from under the bed. It wasn’t that long, about 7 or so inches but it was wide at the base. This new favorite toy of hers was a dildo shaped like a big, fat dog dick. She knew it was dirty and that’s why she liked it. This was not anything her friends would like but they’re all stuck up yuppies who didn’t even realize that they haven’t had a good orgasm in years let alone have the nerve to try something like this. Jane wasn’t sure if she would ever really let a dog fuck her with one of those big knots she’d seen on the internet but it was nice to think about. To have a beast like that just fuck her to fuck her and not care about dinners, texts, returned phone calls or any of that bull. Just something that would dig their outdoor claws in and fuck her tight little pussy until IT filled her up with that thin and drippy dog spunk. As she laid back and closed her couple eyes that hurtful cunt in her brain that always seemed to remind her of what she HAD to do when she was in the middle of what she WANTED to do called her name loud and clear. “Uggghhhh” she said as she put Rex away and left the room to fetch her son from his oddly quiet room….”hmmm” she thought as she slowly and slightly opened the door. Inside his room Zach was nearly finished as he turned another page closer to the end. He was close to cumming he didn’t feel it deep and he feared this might be one of those times when he has to cut bait and get on with what he HAS to do today. He didn’t notice the door creak open and definitely did not see his mother’s beautiful blue eye gazing in on him. With a shrug, I walked cautiously to the platform the two of them were on now. Evelyn started to nod she'd also had thoughts along the same lines. I felt you release all your man juice in less than 30 seconds. I wondered who was still there? After loosening them, I let them drop to the floor. With an apathetic grunt he tossed his coat onto the lounge chair by the door and dumped his briefcase by the door, sliding out of his shoes and walking into the sanctuary of home. “I’m not stuck collage up…” Lacy mumbled defensively, folding her hands on her lap as she sat in the booth seat, her back perfectly straight, “This place is just a little… You know… Lewd?” I looked up her legs to her lycra covered crotch and fantasized about the tight little moist pussy underneath. But it was more than just having sex I realized. Then they ended up making love, anyway. “First time I haven’t had to do it myself for the longest time,” she sighed. She would model each outfit for indian him allowing him to make a final choice. We just needed to find the idea that would give Joy a great affinity for fire. It felt good in there, trapped between Ron's thighs, so he began to thrust. "Ha," Vicky laughed dryly then added. Lovingly caressing it with a finger before trying to village undo the dress. The older man let out a laugh, dropped the final bit of clothing and made one last sentence. Her back arched, her arms wiggling against the bonds. In a daze I held my breath and watched my abdomen move and slowly realized that was Beth’s hand inside of me. She was making a lot of noise and I was aware enough to think how glad I was that there were no golfers on the course. “Don’t hurt me,” I said. Shannon's asshole didn't have couple any shitty smell to it as I recall. She then says to me, "Animals only ejaculate in the vaginas when they have sex, and god made all the animals, we humans are no different, our vaginas were created to have sex, our mouths were made to eat, drink, talk breath, our bums were made to expell poo." Those boys might talk a lot about faggots, but they never saw a real one. "Is this more of your work?" Yeong gasped again, lacing her fingers behind his head and pulling his mouth against her breasts. That had happened with other girls several times already. She backed out of the drive, stopped about a half block past the corner, and quickly skimmed George’s earlier message before she sent a reply. My eyes widened. I stared ahead as we came to a stop at a secure gate made of chain outdoor link, coils of razor wire running along the top. I could hear sirens in the distance as I searched the remaining robber. He knew exactly what he was doing. Joseph couldn't help notice that despite the bruises and her petite frame, Sammi was a very attractive young woman. I realized that I hadn't eaten since this morning, and the 2 hour drive with my parents had my stomach grumbling loudly.