They say you're born gay, they say you can't catch gay, that you can't be made into something you don't want to. That somewhere deep, deep down you really want it. It's somewhere in between and none of it either. It's actually so much like dominatingly slick, sinking, drowning...so very like that first time you sink into sweet sissy ass. It started for me...
Hal made it to Reno by 7 PM, having gone flat out for the rest of the afternoon. Cody had slept some more, ate some sandwiches, leafed through the Black Elk book and then slept again, all the while wrapped up in the motel bed sheet. As they drove into the suburbs of Reno, Cody was in the back doing her hair and makeup. "We need to take care of fuel and dinn...
We had gone out last night, to celebrate at a bar where the music is always to our taste and the entertainment is guaranteed, live band, live singers and impersonators of Elvis and Tom Jones, always a damn good night. It was Master's birthday and the drinks were flowing like the Big Muddy. As usual, I couldn't sit still, dancing the night away while he spli...
Ronnie hadn't wanted them to go to the strip club after the office party anyway and as soon as she saw the metal detector she knew it was going to be trouble. She began to back away and make her excuses but two of the guys grabbed her and, laughing said, "No chickening out now! Don't be a prude." One of them took her bag and gave it to a doorman and the othe...
In 1985 I had met Ali and her friends while working as a vendor at the Sturgis Motorcycle Rally in western South Dakota. Ali had broken the strap that was holding a dildo in her young pussy in place and came to my leather booth to see if I could help her fix it. Before I could repair the strap. Ali was chased down the street in her ponygear by a rent-a-cop...
Ashlee motioned Penny to take a seat at the table again. "Sit down, Penny. I am 'appy to learn you complied with our wishes. We can now proceed and make all of us very successful!" Penny smiled and chuckled, genuinely happy at Ashlee's excitement; her hands waving around creating big circles to illustrate their future successes. "Thank you, Ashlee. I am so...
Author's notes: This is a stroll down memory lane to a time when the world as we knew it was undergoing dynamic and radical social change. It was a time fondly remembered for we were young, life was simple, and love was carefree. I share with you recollections of a special woman and what it was like then. The standard discloser of everyone being eighteen-ye...
Wendy was running late; she grabbed her keys from the hook on the wall and as she opened the door, the phone rang inside the house. "Damn it," she swore, turning back around and laying her large purse on tile counter. "Hello?" she said, answering with a pleasant voice she had to force. "Hey Wendy, it's me," she heard her husband say from the other e...
Shortly after having started her new job at the hospital, which recently had been acquired by the Raelians, the powerful religious sect whose teachings Darla was supposed to have learned as part of her new job at the Raelian owned hospital, she met Pierre, a recently divorced general practitioner whom had recently been recruited by the Raelians to train new...
Men like Will make me exert every bit of self-control I have, just to appear sane, and I really wasn't doing a very good job of it so far. Meeting a mind like that, so quick and bright, so agile, I tend to lose perspective. I tend to talk too much, and I end up in a hundred overlapping digressions that sound like madness. I lose people when I do that, and I...