Author: Shadowforce2

In Real Life (One of Two) [MFF] [Straight Sex] [Interracial] [Busty] [Huge Boobs] [Online Chat] [Creampie]

It had been a long day, but I always liked coming home and getting online with my chat friends. It was always good to get things off my mind. It started over two months ago, I needed a social output, and I stumbled on a chat page that catered to local chat rooms. I took to it like a fish to water.

Within the next two months, I got so used to being online with the people I had met there that I stopped hanging out with my real friends. It was so much easier to get online and chat for hours on end with people I barely knew or met than talk to the people at work or who lived near me.

Tonight, was like just like any other. We talked about the going on in the world and flirted and told jokes.

‘Are you coming next week?’ a private message popped up.

It was from Kyle, or what he had said was his name. I didn’t know him other than his chat name and that he lived just over an hour from me. We talked purely online. Read more »

A New Life: Part Two [MF] [Interracial] [Straight Sex] [Busty] [Huge Boobs] [GILF]

I walked into my office with a headache. Worrying about what Benjamin would say or do kept me up most of the night.

Sheila stayed with me for the second time while the others booked hotel rooms. No doubt they wanted their privacy.

Alexander greeted me at the door with a hug, “Thanks,” I said as I went to my desk.

“He tried to bribe me,” Alexander said as he stood near my desk.

“Of course, he did,” I shook my head. “What did he offer, and what did he want?”

“He wanted me to keep my mouth shut about the video, you sent, as well as to trash talk you,” Alexander said.

Benjamin knew that Alexander and I had been working for nearly ten years. He bought the houses, his son Derek renovated them, and I got them decorated and ready to be sold. It was a good arrangement. An arrangement that benefited everyone.

I shook my head. Alexander would never trash talk me to anyone, let alone for the sake of my soon to be ex-husband, that cheated on me with a child. Read more »

Football Mom: [MF] [Straight Sex] [Interracial] [Busty] [Huge Boobs] [MILF] [Cheating]

***This story takes place after the following stories: GAME DAY, CLOSING THE STORE, and NIGHT FLIGHT. While it can be read separately, parts of it will make sense after reading the others.***

A friend of mine talked me into going to the city’s football outing. It was exactly what I thought it would be a bunch of talentless kids running around like crazy people and their parents thinking they had the next Hall of fame player.

No wonder this place was free, the coaching sucked, and the organization of everything was terrible. The only good thing about it was the field. Even the equipment was outdated.

“Seriously?” I asked as my friend’s face lit up.

“What?” he asked.

“It’s a dumpster fire!” I exclaimed by looking over everything.

“They are always looking for volunteer coaches,” he shrugged.

The thought crossed my mind when the head guy asked. I couldn’t shoot my hand up fast enough. If anything, I wanted to take everything over and start anew.

When he took us all aside and gave us the talk, I kept my mouth shut and waited until the end. Read more »

Hotel Hospitality [MF] [Straight Sex] [Cheating] [Busty] [Huge Boobs] [Huge Ass] [Interracial]

“How can I help you today?” the lady behind the counter asked as I entered the hotel.

“Checking in,” I said as I smiled back at her.

“I can help you with that,” she smiled back.

I looked at her name tag and read the name, Kaitlyn.

Kaitlyn asked for my last name, and I gave it to her. She smiled again and typed away at the keyboard. “Just the night?” Kaitlyn replied as she looked at my reservation.

“Yes, just in town for business,” I nodded.

“Ah okay,” Kaitlyn said as she leaned forward.

I couldn’t help but notice that Kaitlyn was very blessed in the chest area. Her large pendulous cleavage swung back and forth under her shirt, revealing a colossal valley of cleavage as she leaned forward.

“Sir!” Kaitlyn said.

“Sorry,” I said as she caught me staring at her tremendous sized boobs.

“They do that sometimes,” Kaitlyn shrugged. “I just need a card for incidentals and for you to fill out this form initial at the highlighted areas.” Read more »

A New Life: Chapter One [MF] [Straight Sex] [Cheating] [Caught in the Act]

I came home early to pick up a few things for an afternoon meeting at one of the houses I was showing when I noticed Benjamin’s car in the driveway.

Benjamin, my husband, was a high-profile prosecution lawyer in our city, hell, most of the state. He had never lost a case and seeing his car at home so early in the afternoon was not something I expected.

‘Maybe he’s working from home today,’ I thought to myself as I walked inside.

It didn’t take long for me to figure out what was happening. There was a smell in the air that wasn’t my perfume and sounds coming from the upstairs bedroom.

‘Thirty-Seven years,’ I thought to myself as I gained the strength to go up the stairs. I had never cheated on Benjamin, not once, not even flirted with another man.

We had been together since the last year of high school. I had been with him through everything.

Thirty-seven was the years we had been married, but we had known each other for two years before that, and now it was all getting thrown away. Read more »

A New Life: Chapter One [MF] [Straight Sex] [Cheating] [Caught in the Act]

I came home early to pick up a few things for an afternoon meeting at one of the houses I was showing when I noticed Benjamin’s car in the driveway.

Benjamin, my husband, was a high-profile prosecution lawyer in our city, hell, most of the state. He had never lost a case and seeing his car at home so early in the afternoon was not something I expected.

‘Maybe he’s working from home today,’ I thought to myself as I walked inside.

It didn’t take long for me to figure out what was happening. There was a smell in the air that wasn’t my perfume and sounds coming from the upstairs bedroom.

‘Thirty-Seven years,’ I thought to myself as I gained the strength to go up the stairs. I had never cheated on Benjamin, not once, not even flirted with another man.

We had been together since the last year of high school. I had been with him through everything.

Thirty-seven was the years we had been married, but we had known each other for two years before that, and now it was all getting thrown away. Read more »

Best Friend’s Girl: Part Three [MF] [Straight Sex] [Interracial] [Busty] [Huge Boobs] [Huge Ass]

Chris sat on the floor, just outside the door of his new job. He flicked the cigarette he had just finished into the far corner of the parking lot, took a deep breath, and went back inside. The mailroom was as busy as he had left it.

“Finally, back from your break, huh?” his boss shouted. The moment he came back inside, Chris hated him. He wanted to punch the small fat man in the face every day.

“Nope, just came in to make sure you had not eaten everybody,” Chris whispered.

“What was that wise ass?” the boss said.

Chris nearly repeated it, but he decided not to. Martin had put his reputation on the line to get Chris this job, and Chris needed it to pay his bills.

“Nothing,” Chris muttered.

“Good. Now take load twenty, up to the legal department,” he said, pointing to one of the large carts.

“What?” Chris said.

He looked over at the large cart with the number twenty written on the side. The cart was filled with mail bags, ranging from small to extra-large.

“My time is up at five. It will take me until seven to get through all that,” Chris said. Read more »

That One Night [MMFF] [Straight Sex] [Group Sex] [Interracial] [Busty] [Huge Boobs] [Huge Ass]

It started so simply, well, what I thought was simple. Harris and I had become best friends over three years. We lived apart from each other in a large condominium on the beach. Two minutes from our front door and we were in the water.

We both loved to surf and be very active, so it was only natural that we became friends instantly. That was how things started to escalate. The only difference between us was that Harris liked to party. He loved to go the clubs and party all night. On the other hand, I wanted to stay in for the night and play video games or watch movies.

Harris came home one day bragging about this woman named Grace. He didn’t stop talking about her. He would talk about it when we went to the beach and when we went for our runs. For over two weeks, it was the same thing over and over.

I had a picture of Grace in my head, and as much as he talked about her, I was sure I was close to knowing what she looked like, from her long blonde hair hazel eyes. She stood just under five-foot-eight. Her hair came down past her shoulders and nearly touched her ass. Which Harris said was huge, along with a pair of how Harris described as massive boobs. Read more »

Best Friend’s Girl: Part Two (Two of Two) [MF] [Straight Sex] [Interracial] [Busty] [Huge Boobs]

The rest of the day went by fast after that. All I could think of was. What to wear? Who was going? How long did I have to go? It was moments to ten when I finally decided on a black shirt that was very tight.

I wasn’t one of those guys that put those shirts on and had their stomachs sticking out. I actually looked good very good in tight shirts. I also choose black jeans, with black sneakers.

Looking in the mirror one more time. I thought I looked pretty damn good.

There was a knock on the door. Looking over at the time. I realized I had spent more time getting dressed than any guy should. Looking over at my bed, there were clothes everywhere. I didn’t particularly appreciate how they looked spread all over it. I quickly scooped them up in both hands, opened the walk-in closet, and then threw them in.

I looked around to ensure there was no other sign that I had been a nervous wreck for the past four hours. Satisfied, I ran downstairs.

“Hey, was beginning to think you were not going to answer,” Roxy said. Read more »

Best Friend’s Girl: Part Two (One of Two) [MF] [Straight Sex] [Interracial] [Busty] [Huge Boobs]

It has been just over six months now since Chris walked out. I would like to say it has been for the best and that we had worked things out. But that would be a lie.

Chris moved back to Florida. He had moved back in with his mom for a while, but he found a new girlfriend and then moved out with her. Roxy, his ex-girlfriend, moved out of the apartment two weeks after Chris had left. I see her now and then. She still works at the rock place we had all gone out to for dinner the night before he left.

It seems like only yesterday we were all together in this apartment. But that’s how memories are, right?

We can remember things that happened years ago, just as vivid and intense as if they happened just moments ago.

I blame myself a lot for Chris leaving. If I hadn’t talked to him about setting himself straight, maybe he would have stayed, and our friendship wouldn’t have fallen apart. But that’s a lot of maybes.

Now I have to deal with the present. Read more »