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tributelovers submitted: Give mommy a kiss

Wednesday, February 20th, 2019

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    elysa-exhib: OMG I lost my panties, lol Kiss

    Sunday, February 17th, 2019

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      Sunday, February 3rd, 2019


      OMG I lost my panties, lol Kiss

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        brunettebbwbooty submitted: This is my bf David,he is 37/bi. He…

        Friday, February 1st, 2019

        brunettebbwbooty submitted: This is my bf David,he is 37/bi. He will not kiss or go down on a guy,but everything else is fine,and ladies-trust me-he can go down and use that rod like no other!


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          inlovewithwomen: A kiss from her lips…

          Wednesday, January 16th, 2019

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            Wednesday, January 9th, 2019


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              Saturday, January 5th, 2019



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                It’s weird, I feel like I am a bit less into girls than I have…

                Saturday, January 5th, 2019

                It’s weird, I feel like I am a bit less into girls than I have been at earlier points in my life (what can I say, they are beautiful and sexy as all get out, but generally a lack of cocks!!! 😀 )…but, that doesn’t stop this from being a super-hot picture! I don’t necessarily buy that they’re honestly into the kiss, but the grab – and of course the pool table – is hot. (via youmustwhipit)

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                  I gotta feeling that tonight’s gonna be a good night That…

                  Monday, December 3rd, 2018

                  I don’t know how to begin. Who would believe me? I mean,
                  I certainly wouldn’t have believed this story a few
                  months ago. No one who knows me would believe it.

                  My story begins about six months ago. That’s when
                  BillyWayne and I moved here to Fresno from Walker
                  Landing, Georgia. BillyWayne is my husband. We both grew
                  up there, instilled with good Christian values. My name’s
                  Rebecca. I’m 23 and BillyWayne is 24. We’ve been married
                  six years and have a five-year-old girl and a four-year-
                  old boy. The way I was raised, sex was never discussed; a
                  girl waited until she was married and then did it under
                  the covers.

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                  I started going out with BillyWayne when I was 14 and
                  didn’t kiss him until I was 15. When we got married
                  shortly after my seventeenth birthday I was still very
                  much a virgin, mentally as well as physically. Despite
                  his bragging, I don’t think BillyWayne had any more
                  experience than I did. But he sure had, and still has,
                  some pretty strong ideas about what is proper sex and
                  what is not. I think you get the idea.

                  Then six months ago, Billy Wayne’s company moved him to
                  Fresno. He came ahead and found us a house in an older
                  tract, found a church for us and moved me and the kids
                  here. The first couple of months I was really lonely but
                  then one of the ladies at the church kind of adopted me.
                  Her name is Trudy and her husband is Stan and they are
                  the best thing that ever happened to me. At first I sort
                  of thought of them as my mom and dad because they are
                  around 50 I think. But now they are my best friends.

                  Before I get to far, maybe I better tell you what I look
                  like and Stan and Trudy look like. I’m really tiny. I’m 4
                  feet 11 inches tall and weigh 98 pounds. I’ve got light
                  brown hair that is shoulder length, my eyes are hazel. My
                  bra size is 30A, which is kind of a joke because my
                  little titties really don’t need a bra. No one ever says
                  that I’m beautiful or gorgeous; they always say I’m cute.
                  I used to hate that, looking like a fourteen year old but
                  now I like it. Trudy is about 5 foot 4 I think, she has
                  dark black hair cut short.

                  She says she’s fat but she really isn’t. She does have
                  really large breasts with these huge round dark nipples.
                  My nipples are just pink and pointy. She also has kind of
                  a round tummy and round butt. Stan is not too tall
                  either; I guess about 5 foot 6 or so. He is bald on the
                  top and has brown hair around the sides so he looks kind
                  of older than he is. But his face is really nice and he
                  always is smiling and has a look that makes you want to
                  smile too. He is pretty thin but has a tummy on him too.

                  Anyway, let me tell you what happened two months ago, it
                  was July and it was hot. It was Friday night and Trudy
                  invited me to come to her house and help the ladies make
                  food for a church picnic on Saturday. Well it turned out
                  to be kind of a party too.

                  There were six other ladies there and Trudy made these
                  really good drinks and as we worked, everyone sipped
                  drinks and talked and laughed. By the time we had
                  finished preparing the food around 10 p.m., everybody was
                  a little tipsy. I didn’t do too much talking because I’m
                  shy and also I was sort of embarrassed at the way the
                  ladies talked. I mean I never heard ladies talk about sex
                  the way they talked.

                  When everyone was leaving, Trudy says, “Rebecca, will you
                  stay and help me clean-up.”

                  “Sure,” I said.

                  She hugged me. “You were very quiet tonight. Did you have
                  fun? You seemed to like my choice of refreshments.”

                  “Oh, yes. I like them a lot. BillyWayne don’t approve of
                  ladies drinking so I only did it one time before. I guess
                  I didn’t know what to say because I never heard so much
                  talk about sex before.”

                  Trudy laughed. “Honey, don’t worry. They talk about it
                  more because they’ve all been married so long that they
                  don’t do it the way you young kids do. I bet that
                  BillyWayne is on you all night every time he comes back
                  from these business trips of his.”

                  I didn’t say anything. I guess my face said something
                  though, because Trudy hugged me again and held me. “Oh
                  baby, I think I may have said something wrong. Let me
                  fill your glass and maybe we should talk.”

                  “No, you didn’t say anything wrong. We just don’t do it
                  very much at all. I mean… well… it’s just that we
                  don’t want to have no more kids. I mean BillyWayne says
                  we can’t afford to have no more. And… well… you,
                  know… you just do it to make babies and to please your

                  Trudy was holding me close, I was sipping the newly
                  filled glass and feeling really light headed. If I hadn’t
                  had those drinks I would have never let the conversation
                  go on, but I did.

                  “Rebecca, are you telling me that you don’t enjoy it when
                  you do it – or maybe I should say when you did it. Honey,
                  trust me, there is nothing wrong with enjoying it.”

                  “I kind of do Trudy. I mean it always seems like I’m just
                  starting to enjoy it and then it’s over. I mean I always
                  think that there’s something more going to happen and it
                  doesn’t. Please don’t ever tell anybody what we’re
                  talking about. I found out I enjoy it more when I just
                  rub myself down there, but I know it’s wrong.”

                  “Honey! It’s definitely not wrong. Sex is meant to be
                  enjoyed. And sweetie, just between us, why don’t we not
                  say `down there’. Honey that’s your pussy. And let me
                  tell you, every one of those women tonight have a
                  vibrator or a dildo that they love to use on their

                  I felt a tingle when she said `pussy’. She must have
                  noticed. Her arm was still around me; I could feel her
                  large breast, warm against my arm.

                  She whispered in my ear, “Say it for me honey… say


                  “Good. That calls for a drink.” she laughed.

                  I laughed too and said, “pussy”. Then, “Trudy, can I ask
                  you something else?”

                  “Anything baby.”

                  “You know when Margaret had that carrot and said it
                  looked like her husbands thing but it was hard and he
                  wasn’t?” Do you think that it can really be that long?”

                  “Honey, of course. Hell, that carrot was only about 5 or
                  6 inches long. Stan’s is bigger than that. Damn, I always
                  thought that tall drink of water you’re married to must
                  have at least a foot hanging there.” Trudy was giggling
                  and also a bit tipsy. “AND, what is this talk about
                  `things’? I thought we decided it’s OK to use some of
                  those `fun’ words.” she laughed. “It’s a `cock’! And just
                  how big is old BillyWayne’s?

                  I held up my fingers. “About this long.”

                  “My God! That’s only about 4 inches. And that’s the ONLY
                  one you’ve ever seen?” Trudy was shaking her head.

                  “Uh huh.” I was kind of embarrassed again. “Maybe I
                  better go home, it’s almost midnight.” I didn’t really
                  want to go, but I just didn’t know what else to say.

                  “Rebecca honey, I don’t think you should be driving
                  tonight. You’ve had a bit to drink and I sure won’t let
                  you take your kids out in that car. Why don’t we finish
                  this batch of `Kool-Aid’ and you can go sleep in the
                  guest room with the kids?”

                  I just nodded.

                  “You drink up while I go get my jammies on and grab one
                  of Stan’s t-shirts for you to use as jammies.”

                  When she came back, she was wearing transparent baby-doll
                  pj’s and I guess I stared because she stopped and
                  pretended to model for me. “Never seen a fat old lady in
                  baby-dolls, huh? What do you think? Anyway, it’s way to
                  hot to wear flannel.”

                  I could clearly see her large breasts. They hung down
                  like pendulums, large round pendulums. And she had big
                  brown nipples that were clearly visible. She wasn’t
                  really fat I thought, but her tummy was round. Then I saw
                  the black triangle that must have been her hair… err,
                  pussy hair. But it only was above where her pussy was. It
                  was like an arrow pointing at her pussy. I guessed at the
                  time that I must be drunk, because I didn’t feel at all
                  ashamed of looking at Trudy’s tits and pussy and thinking
                  the words `tits and pussy’ and then saying, “Trudy, how
                  come you only got that little bit a hair down…ah…on
                  your pussy?”

                  “Oh, I like to shave it sweetie,” she said as she pulled
                  the crotch of her panties aside. She seemed to enjoy
                  showing me her pussy, seemed to watch to see what my
                  reaction would be.

                  I just stared at the curly black triangle of hair
                  pointing to the puffy fold of skin that formed the lips
                  of her pussy. And as I stared Trudy used two fingers to
                  spread the lips apart, revealing the wet pink interior of
                  her pussy. Then she calmly pulled her panties back in
                  place. She giggled. “That was kind of funny about the
                  carrot. Do you think you can keep a secret?”

                  “Yes. what?”

                  “How would you like to see a real seven inch cock?”

                  I tingled again. “Trudy, you don’t have those dirty
                  pictures do you?”

                  “No, honey. A real one. Stan’s sound asleep and I was
                  thinking we could sneak in and pull the sheet off and let
                  you see one. I mean I know he’s just a middle aged short
                  guy with a pot belly, but honey, he does have a fine

                  I drained my glass. “Trudy, you shouldn’t talk like that
                  about him. I mean, I think he’s really nice and kind of
                  cute and not real old and… but… I can’t…”

                  She cut me off. “Sure you can. C’mon.” She pulled me into
                  the bedroom. Stan was lying on his back. It was hot and
                  he had only a sheet over him. The sheet sort of clung to
                  him and I could see the outline of his body, even the
                  outline of his cock. My heart was pounding. I had never
                  ever done anything like this but I was dying to see it…
                  his cock!

                  Trudy pushed me closer and slowly pulled the sheet back.
                  I was watching the lump under the sheet and gasped as his
                  cock was uncovered. Stan’s cock was lying across his
                  thigh. I studied it, looked at his balls. His balls were
                  small but his cock looked so huge to me. “What do you
                  think honey?”

                  “Shhh, Trudy. He’ll wake up.”

                  “Nah, he sleeps like a rock.”

                  “His looks different than BillyWayne’s. BillyWayne’s cock
                  looks like a little helmet on the end. Stan’s just sort
                  of has skin there. Does that mean he didn’t get

                  “That’s right honey. We call it unclipped. I like them
                  better that way.”

                  “Gosh, it looks so… so… big. Sort of heavy.”

                  Trudy was behind me. She was leaning into me. She was
                  whispering in my ear. “It is kind of heavy. And when you
                  pull the skin back you can see the little helmet. It’s
                  fun doing that, pulling the skin back and forth. Go
                  ahead, you can touch it, he won’t wake up.”

                  She took my hand and placed it on Stan’s cock. I couldn’t
                  believe how much I was enjoying this. I wrapped my
                  fingers around his cock. It felt so warm, so firm. I
                  could feel the thickness of it. I liked it.

                  “Stroke it honey,” she whispered in my ear.

                  I did. I watched the head of his cock emerge as I pulled
                  the shaft towards the balls. I got wet as I felt his cock
                  get hard. I ran my finger along the vein on the side. His
                  cock became rock hard in my hand, and I liked it! I just
                  stroked the cock back and forth as Trudy encouraged me. I
                  felt her big tits against my back.

                  “Look closer honey.”

                  I bent down, admiring and examining this cock, thinking
                  how nice it looked, how much I wanted it. Precum began to
                  ooze from the hole in the end. I squeezed the head and
                  made the hole open. My nipples were hard. The T-shirt I
                  was wearing, rubbed across my nipples as I moved.

                  “Look at that lovely drop of pre-cum sweetie. God he gets
                  wet when his cock is played with. Taste it honey. Put
                  your tongue down there and lick that sweet drop.” Trudy
                  was gently pushing my head down on Stan’s cock.

                  I didn’t resist. All I needed was a little urging. I was
                  now stroking his cock gently and let my tongue lick all
                  around the head. I liked it. I liked the taste. I liked
                  the wickedness of it. I was being very bad and I liked it
                  a lot.

                  Trudy didn’t have to push my head any more. I felt her
                  hands begin to feel my little tits as I sucked his cock
                  into my mouth. It felt so big compared to BillyWayne’s. I
                  liked the fact that it was bigger. I felt a hand rubbing
                  my thigh. I realized that Trudy was still pinching my
                  nipples. I lifted my eyes and saw Stan smiling.

                  I trembled as I felt his hand rub my pussy through my
                  cotton panties. I sucked harder and spread my legs. I was
                  aware of his fingers pulling my panties aside, and oh how
                  I wanted his finger inside. I heard Trudy talking to him.

                  “Fuck her face baby. She’s never had a nice big cock like
                  that before. I bet her pussy’s just as tight as a little
                  teenage virgin. Feel it daddy, finger her little pussy.”

                  And I was tight. I knew that I looked like a teenager. I
                  had never had anything bigger than BillyWayne or my own
                  finger in my pussy and now I wanted more. Trudy stopped
                  playing with my tits and pulled my panties off. Her
                  finger joined Stan’s in playing with my pussy.

                  Trudy breathed into my ear, “Sit up on him honey. Get up
                  and sit on that hard cock. Take it in slow honey. I’ll
                  put lots of K-Y on his cock so it slides in easy. Oh god
                  baby, you’ll love it. Tell him you want to fuck. Tell
                  him! Talk dirty honey, it makes it better.”

                  She was right. I loved this sudden freedom to say `fuck’

                  “Oh shit yes, I want to fuck! Fuck, fuck, fuck. Cock,
                  cock, cock.” I was on top of Stan, watching as Trudy
                  greased his big cock and then felt her greasy finger lube
                  up my little pussy. I couldn’t believe that a woman had
                  her finger in my pussy, couldn’t believe that I liked it,
                  wanted it. I grabbed Stan’s hard, thick cock and rubbed
                  it against my slit, rubbed it up and down my slit and
                  watched it. I liked seeing his cock rubbing against my
                  pussy. Then he put his thumb against the shaft as I held
                  it, pushed it towards my hole…my fuck hole! I wanted it
                  and didn’t have any care that it might be too big, might
                  hurt the way my cunt hurt the first time BillyWayne
                  fucked me. I didn’t care because I was so damned horny,
                  so damned excited.

                  I looked down and saw the lovely purple-red head, the
                  foreskin pulled completely back. Felt and watched as the
                  head spread my pussy lips apart. I throbbed as his cock
                  slipped slowly into my wet, warm cunt. His hands were on
                  my ass. He was holding me up; he stopped me from dropping
                  down further once the head of his cock was in. He moved
                  just a little bit. I could feel the flange of his cock
                  head rubbing on the entrance to my pussy.

                  Then he relaxed a bit and I slid down, slowly still,
                  enjoying the feeling of a cock pushing my pussy walls
                  aside. Then, it was in. All the way in. I sat on his cock
                  and rocked back and forth. Stan moved his hands to my
                  tits. My little tits that I always thought were too
                  small. But he was `ooohing and ahhing’ over them. He
                  gripped my nipples between his thumb and fore finger,
                  rolled my small nipples in his fingers, squeezed them
                  hard. And I liked it!

                  Trudy began rubbing my clit and urged me on. “Tell him
                  what you want honey. Tell daddy you like his big cock.
                  Tell daddy you want to fuck him really hard.”

                  “Yes, yes! Fuck me. Fuck me hard. Pull my tits daddy. Do
                  it really hard daddy. I like it when they hurt like that.
                  Oh shit I love your cock. I love fucking.” Now I was
                  bouncing up and down violently on Stan’s cock. I wanted
                  him deeper in me. I wanted him to squeeze my tits so hard
                  that it hurt.

                  “Do it daddy. Fuck our little teenager. Spread her little
                  pussy with that big daddy cock of yours.” Trudy’s talk
                  just made me hornier. I wanted to be fucked but I wanted
                  to do more. I wanted to be nasty, to do all the bad
                  things I wasn’t supposed to do. Trudy’s hand was now on
                  Stan’s cock, I could feel her fingers wrapped around the
                  base of his cock as I bounced up and down on it.

                  “He’s close baby, he’s going to cum honey. Let him cum in
                  your mouth sweetie. I want to watch his hard cock cum in
                  little Rebecca’s mouth.”

                  The two of them pulled me off his cock and pushed me
                  between his legs. I thought it was the nastiest thing I
                  ever had done, sucking on a cock that was all wet with my
                  pussy juice. And I liked it. I took it eagerly. I could
                  taste my cunt as I took his cock in my mouth. I was on my
                  hands and knees, my ass up in the air, my sopping wet
                  pussy dripping down my legs.

                  And as I sucked and licked and stroked that wonderful
                  cock, I felt fingers and a tongue in my pussy. Trudy was
                  behind me; I spread my legs as much as I could. She was
                  plunging her finger in and out of my cunt and licking my
                  clit. Her finger felt huge. Then I realized it wasn’t
                  just one finger, I felt several, spreading my cunt wide,
                  stretching me. And I was so close to cumming.

                  Stan was panting. “Take it now baby. Suck it in. In your
                  mouth honey, stroke it, lick it. I’m going to cum. Do it,
                  eat it, I want to cum in your mouth!”

                  And I did. I opened my mouth and jacked off that big cock
                  and felt the shaft stiffen even more as he came, felt the
                  warm, slippery cum shoot into my mouth. And I came. Trudy
                  worked my pussy and clit like crazy and I came like I had
                  never cum before. I collapsed on top of Stan.

                  Trudy rubbed my back and whispered in my ear. “I can
                  tell, honey. You like big cocks, don’t you.” And she

                  “No… yes… oh shit yes I loved it. I’m going to hell,
                  I know I am now. I’m sorry. It’s not your fault. I wanted
                  it. I shouldn’t have done that. But I liked it. What am I
                  going to do?”

                  “Shh baby. I told you. Sex is meant to be enjoyed. You
                  didn’t do anything wrong. It was just something that
                  happened and it’s only this one time. It’s not like you
                  went off and did something with some strangers or
                  anything. And you really did need to at least see what a
                  bigger cock is like.” and she laughed.

                  “I guess your right. I just feel kind of bad cause I just
                  liked it so much. I never felt that way. I guess maybe I
                  never knew that a man’s cock can be so big and that it
                  feels so much better when it’s big.”

                  “Yes honey, I agree. I do like guys with big cocks.”

                  “You mean you done it with other guys beside Stan?”

                  “Of course sweetie. And with bigger cocks than Stan, but
                  Stan’s still my favorite.”

                  “Bigger than that?”

                  “Oh, you bet. In fact I know a man that is about half
                  again as big as Stan. Oh, sweetie, I wish you could see
                  that one, it’s a monster.”

                  “Oh god, me too!” I blurted out without thinking. “But I
                  can’t, I mean this is just this time and I can’t do it
                  again. I mean I liked it and…”

                  “Shhh, honey. Don’t worry about it. I know what you mean.
                  You’re not that kind of girl but we all have certain
                  needs that have to be satisfied at least once in our
                  lifetime. And I don’t want this to ruin our friendship.”
                  As Trudy said this she gently put my hand on Stan’s cock.

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                    Thursday, November 15th, 2018

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