One For The Team [F/MMM] (Gangbang)(GILF)(Incest)

Hellen came down stairs in her grandson’s school’s soccer team’s jersey, her busty, sagging breast being held in place by the tightness of the jersey. She’s met halfway down the steps by her eldest grandson, Danny, a fairly handsome young man.

“Goodness, Danny, couldn’t you get me a slightly bigger shirt?” Hellen asked as Danny took her hand.

“Grandma, these were the sizes left at the school, believe me.” Danny giggled. He walked with her to the living room with a couple of his teammates, Joseph and Nick, await for them in their practice gear. “Grandma. You remember Joe and Nicholas?”

“Boys, it has been awhile since I’ve seen you two. You’ve both have grown up so much.” Hellen said.

Joseph shook her hand, and gave her a comforting grin. “Yes ma’am. It has been a long time. It’s great to see…” His eyes averted to her breast. “You’re still doing well.” He felt through his practice shorts his growing erection just from being in close proximity of Danny’s grandmother.

Nick got behind Hellen, eyeballing her tits and well-rounded backside. “We definitely did not want to miss our chances on getting reacquainted, Ms. G.” Nick playfully said, standing shoulder to shoulder with Joseph.

Friends… With(out) Benefits

Henry and Jacqueline down their beers in Henry’s living room condo whilst playing a competitive game of Smash Bros. Henry playing as Donkey Kong, smashing buttons like a gorilla knocked Jacqueline’s Samus out of the arena.

“Oh! I got you. Admit it. I kicked your ass.” Henry gloated. He stood up and tossed his controller on the chair.

Jacqueline, straight-faced, picked up his controller, and gut checked him. “We’re running it back. All you do is button smash.”

“I don’t religiously play video games like you do. When you come over is about the only real time I get into playing games.” Henry sat back down, selecting Donkey Kong once again.

“We use to waste hours back in high school playing video games though.” Jacqueline selecting Banjo-Kazooie. “Banjo-Kazooie use to be my game back then.”

Henry and Jacqueline began their game. Henry furiously pressing the same button commands, while Jacqueline exploiting Henry’s lack of actual defense knocking him out of the arena for a perfect victory. Henry tossed his controller onto the floor.

“Goddammit.” Henry slouched over in a huff on the couch. He grabbed his phone, burying his face in it.

The Neighborhood Watch [MM/F]

Jeremy and his younger brother Mark goes door to door around their neighborhood bringing awareness on the vandalism going around. Jeremy with his all-American good looks and charm, talked his way into single womens’ home, leaving his teen brother with equal good looks outside. He would come out of their homes ten to twenty minutes later, fixing himself up walking out the door.

Mark glanced behind Jeremy at the woman seeing them out in her robe and unkempt hair, knowing that Jeremy was doing more than looking out for his community. Jeremy nudged his brother as they approached a black woman getting into her house. Mark goes onto take the lead, and introduces himself and his brother.

The black woman, slightly taller than Mark, wearing a business causal blouse that covered her massive chest and dress pants that finely shape her curves and waist.

Mark tries to maintain his composure going into his monologue about what’s happening in the neighborhood while looking at this ebony beauty two decades older than him. His eyes drifted from hers, visually taking in her stunning, thick figure, and a mouth that he imagined what it would feel like around his vanilla dick. He began mumbling his words to the point Jeremy stepped in to conclude their statement.

Go Kelly, Its Your Birthday [F/M]

Kelly just turned forty-two years old. Single with two daughters that she had in her teens, walked in her lavish studio apartment in her birthday suit to the kitchen, her chocolate skin glistening. Her wide hips, round ass, and big bust exposed to a open window, where across the neighboring building, a teenager quickly pulled his shorts down and jerks-off at the view of his hot neighbor. She makes herself tea while scrolling through all of her notifications, wishing her a happy birthday. She received various messages from previous flings sending dick pictures wishing to celebrate her birthday with her.

She didn’t make any plans for her birthday this year. She knew that all it would come down to was either she was fucking someone or she was going to fuck someone up. That’s what has been coming down for Kelly for the past five birthdays. She takes her tea back to her bedroom to quietly spend the rest of her day, but when she walked passed her window, she catches a glimpse of a hand movement from across the building, she sees the young man stroking his dick. She stands in front of her window, sipping her tea, while the teenager continues to work his dick, not knowing his fantasy is now watching him. The young man bust his nut, a little cum shoots into the air, just enough for Kelly to see that he had exhausted himself. The young man gets up, reaches for something to wipe off his cum, he looks out of his window, he freezes, Kelly gives him a playful wave, and embarrassed, he quickly tries to coverup and get out of sight. Kelly smiled and sipped her tea, with her ass jiggling all the way to her bedroom.

Spilling The Tea with Eliza and Tiffany

Eliza and Tiffany chill on Eliza’s sofa chatting about their relationship.
“It’s been so long since I had a good dick in me. Don’t get me wrong, I had different partners, but not single one knows how to use their joystick.” Tiffany kicked her feet on Eliza’s coffee table. Eliza sips her tea with a stoic look in her eyes, and clears her throat.

“Feet. Off.” Eliza said like she was talking to one of her own children.

“Liz, you use to be running the streets too. You were a little demon back in school. And know, you’re a modern Mary Poppins.” Tiffany looks over at Eliza’s family portrait on the wall. “You have a hardworking, providing husband, two sons who would be adorable, if they weren’t like they were on a caffeine blitz every hour, and a daughter who is a splitting image of you. Meek, quiet, but definitely not two faced.”

Eliza raises her eyebrow. “Those days are long gone and put behind me. The days I was with Eric, and got pregnant with the boys was the day I had to change. At the time I was pregnant, I didn’t even know he was going to be the father. When I found out I was pregnant there’s two others that could have been the father at the time.”

The Godmother

George Franklin, an unfortunate street thug, dragged into a business office by four hired hands of Houston’s notorious brothel owner, only referred to as Godmother. This luxurious, Amazonian woman with a body that time itself couldn’t age her, towers over George’s above average build.

“I bet you’re thinking, why am I still alive right now?” She goes to sit down behind her desk.

George gave her puzzled look. He looked over his shoulders, the men who bought him to Godmother await for their orders.
He looked back at Godmother and careful answered. “Yeah.”

She leaned back into her chair, her eagle-eyes locked on George, reading his body reaction. “You see, it’s nothing…personal against you. But, you’re running with a crowd that’s been hurting my girls. Those brothers as you would like to think of them, gang raped three of my young ones, one of my experienced girls beaten and left in an alley for the use of homeless dicks, and many others unaccounted for. And I want bodies.”

“Bodies?” George stuttered.

My Bestie and Me [M/F]

My bestie and I have known each other for over a decade. We both served in the military and hung out with each other during deployments. She’s a country white girl. Back then she was slim, not athletic slim, with a nice pair of boobs, but now, she had definitely thicken up after having two more kids after a soured relationship. Since it’s been eight years since the last time we gotten to see each other, I made a special trip to my bestie’s home.

I arrived to her home late afternoon, she had left a key to her house because she had to work and wasn’t coming home until late, which was fine. I knew of her work schedule. I went inside her home. Completely trashed. Kid’s blankets, toys, food was all over the place, it was hard to get around in. Since she wasn’t coming until late, I decided to do something nice for her— clean this ridiculous mess in this house. After putting my effort into getting her living room back into a habitable space, I still had a lot of time until my bestie came home. After a couple of movies, this scrawny white guy shows up to my bestie’s house, her other male “friend” who she has told me about through our long distance messaging. He has come to wait for my bestie as well. So I had (unwanted) company as we waited for her to get off work. We had some conversation and watched a movie.