Fat cock Stories

Hi, I am Mal and I live with my partner Greg (his name is really Will but everybody calls him Greg because his Scottish ancestry and after Rob Roy McGregor). We live a simple life in a croft on the north coast of Scotland, a few miles from Tongue. We are both in our early 30’s and enjoy the outdoor life. A few years back I attended a 2-week seminar in Glasgow. I had booked myself into a nice little B&B just off Partick Cr...

We were at a party, not a party I particularly wanted to be at, but we were here. Not really my sort of people, all rather up their own arse types. They were mostly “friends” of my husband, either work or rugby people. Well to do types, the sort of people I didn’t feel particularly comfortable with. Surprisingly it hadn’t been too bad, the music had started quite early so I could avoid endless small talk about Caribbean h...

We had just gotten married and this is the story of our honeymoon trip. We travelled from a small town in England to New York City for a week of fun and games. It was in a room at the Marriott Marquis that first night I introduced Susan to full sex. At first, she was a little hesitant but she quickly developed a love of fucking. She told me on the third night, after she had left me drained, that she didn't know how she ha...

Some of you may remember my story of a few months ago: Harry then Harry then Steve fucked my wife. That story happened when we in our late twenties and thirties. At 61 my wife is still giving me a treat of coming home filled with another man’s come. I have written it so it makes a better story. This is what she told me happened: Mrs S went to a charity event as part of her job, her firm sponsors the charity involved and s...