Meeting The One: Chapter Two (Two of Two] [MF] [Straight Sex] [Interracial] [Busty] [Huge Boobs] [Comic Con] [Cosplay] [Tit Fucking]

“Hey day dreamer?” a voice said. I looked up, and Chelsea was standing there. “Once you’re into something you’re really there huh?” she said.

“Yeah, I was in my own world,” I said.

“Well, its quitting time.” she said, looking around.

Half the place was empty. Had I really been out of it that long? Jason and Trevor were the only ones still there drawing.

“Hey, we tried to tell you.” Jason said, pointing at the floor. There was a bunch of paper balls on the floor.

“Got to say bouncing paper balls off your head was kind of fun though,” Trevor said. To which, they all laughed, including Chelsea.

“Fine for that both of you can clean up,” I said, standing up.

“We were going to anyway. Not like you would have known if we did,” Trevor retorted. I nodded, seeing they had won this battle and exited the building with Chelsea by my side. She was still wearing her costume.

“Thought you would have changed,” I said.

Meeting The One: Chapter Two (One of Two) [MF] [Interracial] [Straight Sex] [Busty] [Huge Boobs] [Cosplay] [Comic Con]

I woke up to a strange feeling. Somehow, I managed to have got to the bed because I was lying down in it.

“Thought you would never wake up,” Chelsea said. She was between my legs, her hand wrapped around my dick. Then her head began to bob up and down on it as she sucked it all the way down then back up again.

“Fuck that feels good.” I said. Still a bit confused about how I got to the bed but shaking it off. She crawled up towards me.

“Not as good as this is going to feel.” she replied, giving me a wet kiss, before sliding down on my dick.

“Fuck!” I said as her tight pussy gripped my hard dick. She rocked back and forth. While keeping her gaze on me.

“Told you.” she said. “Just wanted to say thank you for helping me.” she said, brushing her hair to the side while her hands were on either side of me. “What about these?” she said, looking down at her enormous tits. “You have been wanting them all night.”

A Star Returns: Chapter One [MFF] [Interracial] [Straight Sex] [Cheating] [Wedding Day] [Busty] [Huge Boobs] [Implants] [Curvy Women]

“Thanks for the invite,” I said as I looked around at the large room. There were many people gathered for my friend’s sister’s reception. I call him my friend loosely as we had only recently reconnected through social media, and by recent, I mean like a few days ago.

“No problem, Turbo,” Ted said as he smiled at me.

“That was ages ago,” I said, shaking my head; it was amazing that name had stuck around for so many years, even when we were in high school. Ted’s name was Stretch because of his long arms and ability to palm a basketball with ease. My name was obvious. I had been the fastest person on both our football and basketball team.

“Can’t believe you returned home after all these years,” Ted said with amazement.

“Yeah,” I shook my head.

It had been sixteen years since I had come home to this mid-size town. It wasn’t a tiny town in the middle of nowhere. It was what some would call suburbia. The one thing different from all the other suburbs was this place was a football town. Everything stopped for the high school football games.

Catching Up: Part One [MF] [Straight Sex] [Interracial] [Cheating] [Busty] [Huge Boobs]

“He was always a light weight,” I laughed as I looked at my old college roommate.

Carl laid out on the couch passed out, from drinking and hanging out all day.

“Really?” Alicia asked as she stared at him. “The way he made it sound, the both of you were party buddies, and partied all night long.”

“Nah,” I smiled as I drank more beer. “After a game we would go out and party and Carl would be the first one to pass out.”

Alicia had reached out to me after hearing a lot about me from Carl, she had found me on social media, and it wasn’t long before Carl, and I started talking daily.

Carl had made it big financially. He had struck gold by playing the stock market, and now he bought and flipped houses out here in California.

In college, he was the kicker of the football team. He was no slouch back then, either. He went an entire season without missing a single attempt. I was the starting tight end. We roomed together for two years.

After that, we drifted apart, falling into different crowds. I was into the quieter groups while Carl wanted to party all the time.

Piece by Piece: Chapter One [MF] [Straight Sex] [Busty] [Huge Boobs] [Cheating]

“Both hands on the wheel stan,” I said as I looked over at my husband.

“Relax,” Stan said as he put down his phone. “Just Maxwell telling me about the meeting tomorrow,” he said with a smile.

“Well, he can wait,” I said, looking at the icy road ahead. I hated this stretch of road. It had claimed many lives, especially this time of night. “You guys have your seat belts on?” I asked our kids in the back seat.

“Yes,” they all chimed at once with slight annoyance.

“I have gotten us to your mum’s place and back home every year since we got married, not once have we had an accident,” Stan said as he shook his head. “Relax.”

It was easy for Stan to relax. He had never lost someone to this godforsaken road. Back in high school, I lost four of my friends. I was supposed to be with them, but at the last moment, I chickened out. We were all going to go to a motel out of town to have a substantial makeout session with the boys. Chuck Tidell was the guy my friend had picked out for me. He was tall and muscular, and he played on the basketball team.

New Beginnings: Part Two [MF] [Straight Sex] [Oral Sex] [Busty] [Huge Boobs] [Boob Growth] [Alien Encounter] [Sci-fi}

“B,” Bill said as they sat in the utility vehicle. They were parked just outside the food court of the mall.

Things had gotten back to normal. Well, as usual as they could be with a giant alien spacecraft sitting in their backyard. The mall was busier than it had ever been. Chuck, the realtor, had told them that he had rented out or sold more houses and apartments in these few days than in his whole career, seeing as he took over his family business straight out of high school that was saying something.

“Nah, A tops,” Adrian replied.

The two of them were playing their favourite game, guessing the women’s cup sizes that walked out of the exit. There wasn’t much to do for security here now that the military had set up small substations all over town. Crime had dropped to an all-time low. Everyone liked their presence except for a few individuals.

“So, you are coming tonight, right?” Bill looked over at Adrian.

Their boss Angela had it in her head to celebrate her birthday inside the mall. They had opened a new restaurant, and with the out of towners shopping and buying as well as needing to eat, the restaurant had become an enormous success.

Welcome Home: Part Two (Two of Two) [MF] [Straight Sex] [Busty] [Huge Boobs]

“Jordan! It’s eleven, you going to sleep all day,” her mom screamed up the stairs. Jordan woke up with a jolt. Had she slept half the day away?

“I’m up,” Jordan said down the stairs as she made her way to the bathroom.

“Can you take me to the store?” her mom asked just before she got into the bathroom. Jordan missed having a bathroom of her own.

“Of course,” Jordan said.

Jordan had to cash the few checks that Andrew had sent and get a few things. As she got out of the shower, she began to get dressed. Looking in the mirror, she noticed something.

“Not again!” she screamed. She grabbed the tape from her toiletry bag. Began to measure around. “Fucker!” she said to herself. She had gotten more prominent again. “Stop fucking growing!” she held her boobs up at yelled at them.

“Yeah, right bitch,” she said in a mocking voice impersonating her tits. She put on an emergency bra, which was just a stretched-out sports bra. She put on the rest of her clothes and walked downstairs.

Welcome Home: Part Two (One of Two) [MF] [Straight Sex] [Busty] [Huge Boobs]

“Jordie?” her mom said from behind the door.

“Not now mom,” Jordan said. She was still mad. How could he tell people? She kept thinking.

“He is still downstairs,” her mom said. Jordan threw the pillow in her hand to the floor. She opened the door and rushed downstairs, pushing past her mom on the way.

“What!” she screamed at him. She did not care that he was almost a foot taller than her or that he was the sheriff.

“Can we just talk?” he said, looking down at her with those puppy eyes.

“No!” she said, still infuriated. “You think I am your property?”

“No of course not. Just after…” Rick said, but he looked over his shoulder. Her father was now behind them.

“After what? We had sex?” We fucked. What?” she said, still screaming.

Rick tried to calm her down by trying to hug her.

“What part of No! Don’t you get?” she asked, this time lowering her voice.

“I have feelings for you Rick, I really do. But if there is going to be an us, you have to stop with this sick crush you have on me.”

Night Flight [MFF] [Straight Sex] ]Interracial] [Busty] [Cheating] [Mile High Club]

***Authors Note: These events happen after the stories: Game Day then Closing the Store, while it could be read independently it makes more sense reading them in order.***

I slowly sank into my seat, a long plane ride back home. It had been a worthwhile visit to see my family. My mom wasn’t doing too well, so seeing her before things got worse was nice. It was sad to think it might have been the last time I would see her up and about, but at least I got to see her.

‘Great,’ I thought to myself as a couple walked to my row.

“You’ve got the middle,” the man said with a smile.

“Asshole,” the woman whispered as she sat down next to me.

I pleasantly smiled as I looked at both of them. They half-smiled back as they got comfortable. I was glad I had picked out the window seat.

“You had to pick the night flight?” the woman said as she shook her head.

Immediately the man shook his head and looked away from her. I could tell this was going to be a long flight.

Football Buddy: Part One [Harem] [MFFF] [Busty] [Huge Boobs] [Straight Sex] [Interracial]

Sometimes things happen for a reason. That’s what they say. I tend not to believe in that saying. Shit happens is more my philosophy. I work at a packing and shipping firm in one of the busiest cities, so I usually do not have the time to socialize.

My days are usually spent in front of a computer printing shipping forms or receiving invoices. My only salvation is football season. It’s the one time of the year to relax and scream and shout at the box.

My football buddy used to live down the hall from me in the apartment building I live in, but last year he moved out to be with his girlfriend of two weeks. Two weeks is all it took for him to move out. He fell hook line and sinker for her mind games, and now he is probably going to get her pregnant and be stuck with her for life, his problem, not mine.

I love to stick to myself; most of my neighbours know nothing about me, and I like to keep it that way. Football season is about to start, and for the first time in four years, I will watch it alone. Which is fine with me, but it’s always fun to make fun of someone cheering for the other team.