Your name is David. You are a disgustingly skinny moron who has been a huge failure at life. You lost your job, you dropped out of college, and your semi attractive girlfriend broke up with you. Your head is shaved, your armpits stink and you have proven repeatedly throughout your life to have about as much common sense as a monkey. Like all men you have an...
I was standing at the side of the party, leaning up against a wall, talking casually with a friend I had made on set a few years ago and had fallen out of contact with. Susie walked up to me and our conversation paused. ‘John, have you got a minute please?’ she said direct. ‘Yeh, is everything ok?’ I asked, concerned. ‘Yes, there’s something I need to show y...
"So, you like my negligee, huh?" "Oh, yeah, only I like what's underneath it more," he said reaching his hand up to feel her tit and fingering her nipple before pulling and twisting them through the thin, black sheer material of her negligee. He remembered she said that she liked it when her brother pulled and twisted her nipples. He remembered her saying t...
I hate Darnell because he's this ridiculously huge fucking prison-yard-looking black guy. Total badass player. Owns a bar. Has money. An Escalade. Parties a lot. Loud and angry whenever he feels it's necessary. He scares the shit out of me a lot of the time. Not sure how stable he is. I never know what he's going to do next. Me on the other hand? I'm regarde...
"I just think it's terrible," Martha said. "Well, it's just young people these days," Yvonne said. This conversation was taking place near me, but I had not been paying much attention. I didn't really want to be here, but Yvonne was my neighbor and I didn't have an excuse for not showing up for a neighborhood cocktail party. I usually begged off because Yv...
The Beginning: Eros You were born on the planet Eros. You grew up learning it's history, from the elegant, graceful elves in the northern forests to the brutal orcs in the southern deserts, the dwarves who rule the mountains and caverns in the east and finally the humans in the western plains. The humans ruled the country of Venus; they were the race built o...
I didn't know what hit me. I had been crossing a quiet LA road late at night when I heard screeching brakes and got knocked to the floor. I got back on my feet. I didn't feel much pain, and I didn't think any long term damage had been done. There were a couple of bystanders came to see if I was OK. The driver had stopped a few feet away. She got out of the c...
As Gabrielle slipped through the throng of people at the airport, milling about waiting for their luggage to arrive, she could see Travis over in the corner patiently waiting for his luggage to bounce down the stainless steel slide and onto the noisy, rotating conveyor belt. It was not the first encounter she had really expected, but from his drawn out face,...
The art of oral pleasure goes far beyond the three T's: tips, tricks and techniques. They can be useful, sure, and definitely fun to learn and try. But tips and tricks are just that – and employing them without any true emotion leaves a woman feeling like a whore (and not in a good way) or a drone/robot, and a man feeling empty - literally and figuratively,...
"I hope you have a good day, Marissa," my husband kissed me lovingly on the cheek but it didn't faze me. I had a lot of work to get done that day and my husband's kiss wasn't on the agenda. "Thanks. You have a good day, too!" My fake realtor voice was already in place and he grimaced at the sound of it. I knew he hated my fake voice and the fake persona tha...