I had been out of school for a couple of months. I was living in a small, walk-up studio apartment with Kurt near the east village. I had taken a job answering phones at an office building, uptown. My job had nothing to do with my degree but the pay was OK and, for the most part, I liked the people I worked with. When the phones weren't ringing I got to writ...
I met Rail at a CB equipment swap-meet. We were both looking at the same piece of gear. It was the last item of its kind there, and I bowed out to let her buy it. Rail was certainly no beauty queen, but she had a great sense of humor. As we chatted, she told me why she picked Rail as a handle. She knew she was skinny as a rail and ugly as a mud fence. She w...
The morning light was pouring through the window. She rubbed her eyes and stretched her lithe body like a cat in the sun before rolling over to see him lying beside her. He was sleeping soundly. His exquisite naked body, sinewy and tan. He always looked exceptionally fuckable when he slept. Strong arms flayed, long legs, outstretched, with taut, toned muscle...
(Guys, thanks for all the views. I didn't expect anyone to read the first chapter. So, after a long delay, here is chapter 2) Carter woke up the next morning, tired and comfortable. He looked over at Jasmine, and smiled. He carefully got out of bed and got dressed. He headed downstairs, and was greeted by the smell of delicious food cooking. Rachel was...
One of my most erotic fantasies is the idea of a ritual impregnation ceremony. I have often wondered why this idea is such a strong and powerful image for me. The whole idea of making babies as a spiritual or religious experience is something I find intriguing and an incredible turn on. There are scenes in a number of movies that bring that image out for me...
This story begins on a random Saturday morning. We were planning on spending the day working on projects at home. Tony was working hard outside, mowing and edging the lawn. I was inside dusting, sweeping, and mopping. Music was blaring through the speakers as the radio hummed over the noise of the vacuum. I danced happily along as I cleaned. A commercial cam...
Kassi never did tell me how she shrank me. I knew why, I had let it leak that I would betray her. I didn't deserve her, that's clear, but I didn't deserve this, trapped like this, broken like this. I used to think that at least. But if you keep saying it out loud... how much you love her... and you keep pretending... obeying her every command... it just get...
Hello, there. My name is Sarina Jean. I'm a big and tall, busty and big-bottomed Black Transsexual of Haitian descent living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. People say I remind them of Hollywood Superstar Queen Latifah, only taller and with a much bigger ass. I'm a Business Administration major at Carleton University. This summer is off to a nice start. Gues...
* * * * * Click Here to listen: .mp3 format or .ogg format. (7.5 min/mp3) * * * * * I didn't want to go to a lot of trouble this year, so instead of a birthday cake, I decided to make this recipe, which I thought would be easier. It was a little while before I realised what it was I was making! and then it seemed so funny I thought I better write it up....
"That's about right." Julie was looking at me with her mouth hanging open. "But that's 8 1/2 inches!" "That's right little girl. Ever heard the old wives' tale about big hands and big feet?" She nodded. I pointed at my boots. "These are size 14 EEE. And this ring here is a size 15." I slipped my class ring off and handed it to her. She slipped her ri...