Author: SadMigraineBoy

Midget Martha

After a bad breakup and lots of family issues I switched schools in my third semester and ended in a bunch of random classes with no friends.

I used to seat alone in the back and talked to nobody, this was fine with me since I was in a dark moment of my life and I did not want contact with anybody.

After a couple of weeks I noticed somebody else that would alway sit alone at the back. She was only four feet tall but had beatiful hazelnut hair and honey colored eyes.

At first I could not understand why she would isolate herself, her physical condition obviusly made her different but she seamed nice and had a beautiful smile. Later I observed the way the other female clasmates treated her and it was brutal, they would barely aknowledge she existed and would constantly talk behind her back. The same bitches that spread body awarenes in social media. Read more »

Pink Pijamas – Part 2

Next day I opened my eyes to her being already dressed and ready to leave. She went to her classes and I went to my classes but I kept thinking about the pink pajamas all day long without being able to focus. I the evening we met again at the research buolding and walked back to my place but this time with an akward silence.
As we arrived she again went into the bedroom and locked the door. I anxiously waited for her to come out again with the her pink pajama but played dumb by siting on the couch and looking at my phone. I heard the door unlock but I kept my cool and tried not to turn around. I suddenly saw her little feet in front of me, I lifted my head and there se was in her innocent sexy pink pajamas.

I didn’t know what she wanted but without saying a word she grabbed my hand and led me into the bedroom. I was still trying to figure what she wanted when I heard the door lock behind me. “My mom said to lock the door but never said you could not be inside” she told me, then her face quickly turned warm pink. Read more »

Pink Pijamas – Part 1

One of my clasmattes in college was a very nice petite girl with curly chestnut hair and beatiful porcelain skin. She was very well mannered and used to dress in a much more conservative way than others, but you could tell she had a nice petite figure. Her geeky big glasses made her look much younger.

We were not friends but I was assigned to work with her and others on a large research project. Through casual conversation I learned that her family was very religious and that she lived in a farm about an hour and half away from campus.

As the weeks went by we became good friends and I got to observe one of the most interesting characteristics I have seen in anybody, her skin tone made imposible for her to hide any emotion. She would go paper white when nervous, her face would turn a nice warm shade of pink when she enjoyed her food (or something made her happy), her cheeks would blush when laughing and her face would turn bright red when angry or frustrated. Read more »

Business Cougar

During one of my first jobs I was assigned to do a project for a business hotel and conference center. The hotel mananager was a good looking, dark skinned mature lady from the middle east.

At the end of every day I would stop by her office to report progress. She was always wearing her thight uniform dress that nicely accentuated her mature thick curves. Perfect makeup, hairdo, stockings and high heels always complemented her outfit.

She ran the place like a general and all the employees where somewhat affraid of her but to my surprise she slowly started flirting with me when alone in her office. She would comment about my looks, touch my shoulder or rub my leg, but I was too young and stupid and didn’t know what to do, specially with a much older wonan, she loved to see me get all nervous.

About two weeks into the project I asked her a question and she told me to follow her to one of the VIP rooms where we could see those details better. Unsuspectingly I followed her all the way to the top floor and she used her master key to open a big wooden door with golden trims. Read more »

My shy classmate.

As I unbottoned her plain looking blouse that barely showed a trace of her feminine figure I could not believe how magnificent her breast were. Her full C cups were overflowing from the top of her bra, her flat abdomen and bellybutton were monumental.

When I fully removed her blouse her short  and otherwise plain hair now exalted her slender sexy neck which I instantly started kissing, she let out a soft moan.

As I was kissing her neck I caressed the soft skin of her back and slowly removed her bra. Her nipples were perfectly round and dark, a perfect match for her Persian golden skin.

As I licked her nipples they became hard and she stared trusting her hips. I took this as a cue to remove her pants.

Her panties were plain and simple but her erotical hourglass figure needed nothing else.

I put my face between her legs and her scent was strong and exotic. In one swift motion I pulled off her undewear, her pubic hair was plenty and already moist. Read more »

Venezuelan Coworker

After working with a small very informal and creative company I was offered a position at the corporate headquarters of a large restaurant chain.

I took the offer gladly since I believed that it was a big step in my career but it wasn’t long before all the corporate BS started getting under my skin. Endless HR policies, unnecessary meetings, inter department bureaucracy and a never ending chain of silly charity events made every day at the office unbearable.

Many would have said that part of this corporate nightmare was the formal dress code but I did not mind it AT ALL, what is to hate when your female coworkers have to show up all dolled up every day.

While in the kitchen trying to drown my pain in coffee my peripheral vision caught an inpressively perfect and tight ass. I immediately turned around and found a beautiful petite new coworker with long brown hair and golden skin.

“Sorry, I didn’t mean to scare you” she said in the sexiest latin american accent I ever heard. Read more »

Korean Waitress – Part 2

Since the place was nice, the food was delicious and the waitress was astonishing I started eating at the little dinner frequently.

The sweet young Korean waitress was always wearing black jeans, a loose black t-shirt and black Doc Martens boots but somehow she managed to look sexy. Her nice petite curves and the way she moved was hypnotizing. I loved to see her lean over to clean the tables, it made her ass look nice and round and I could always imagine myself pulling down her black jeans to savagely take her in that position.

About three months after eating there regularly I was about to leave but I realized that I needed a coffee to survive the boring afternoon at the office. I went to the register and ordered a coffee to go, she obliged with a smile but realized that no more paper cups were left next to the coffee machine, being petite as she was she had to stretch to reach out for the cups above the counter. The stretching lifted her t-shirt and I was suddenly blessed with a clear view of her soft porcelain skin, slim waist and sexy bellybutton. Read more »

Korean Waitress – Part 1

My office is in an industrial area and there is nothing around to eat or drink besides a small dinner that looks less than apealing from outside.

Since there is nothing else around and I’m too lazy to pack a lunch I decided to give the small dinner a chance.

To my surprise the little place was extremely clean and modestly but nicely decorated, the family running the place had really made a good effort to have a nice place.

A middle age Korean lady brought me the menu and I could not avoid thinking how beautiful she must have been when young, her features were not only beautiful but elegant and her body was still in great shape.

Despite being hungry it was taking me forever to decide what to eat since the menu was ample and everything looked good, I suddenly heard sweet voice say to me: “Try the crispy chicken wrap, that is dad’s specialty”

I lifted my head and standing in front of me was a much younger version of the elegant Korean lady.
I was surprised by how much alike her mom she looked and how stunning her features were. “I know that look” she said “I do look identical to my mom” and gave me a wonderful smile.

Devil in Disguise – Part 6 – Final Part.

With my fingers inside her I tried to lick her clit but she jumped back, the last trace of her charming innocence showed up when she said: “Is that not too dirty?”

I smiled but without saying a word I pushed her back on the bed, spread her legs and started to eat her out. She quickly had a nice long orgam that made her lost control of her body, when she finally could speak again she suddenly shouted: “I want you inside of me now!”

I put her legs over my shoulders and when I was about to trust my cock inside her she asked: “Will it hurt?” How could I forget she was a virgin!

I gently put the head of my penis at the entry of her pussy and I had to take a deep breath, her extra creamy chubby pussy was so warm that almost made me come even before popping her cherry.

I gently kept pushing while she was squirming and moaning under me, half in pain half in delight. When I finally was all in I could not believe how tight, warm and soft she was inside. Read more »

Devil in Disguise – Part 5

After a while I became just another member of the church to the point where I would drive her around without her mom asking too many questions.

After numerous bible studies and silly church activities two things became very clear to me, the first one is that I was not and will never be a church person, the second one is that all the young people in that church were fucking each other like rabid bunnies.

The “Youth Pastor” (24) was fucking a 16 year old girl (legal in that place), and one other girl was being tag teamed by the general pastor’s son and his friends.

From hanging together so much people started to see us as a couple, church people are always in a rush to get married, this was something I was not looking for and was worried that she would get too exited about it. For this reason I decided to talk with her, even if it meant the abrupt end of our little adventure.

We had coffee talked about my concerns and she quietly listened, after a few long seconds of silence and fearing the worse she said: Read more »