You may or may not remember me, but to refresh your memories anyway, I was the slut that sucked off many a cock and got fucked in every way possible by two women and at least 50 guys at a pool party last summer. Even after all that weekend of sex, I was still hot and very horny and spent the following week getting myself off over and over just thinking about...
"Hey man, how's it goin'?" Ron said. It was my usual late afternoon phone call from him to set up the next days work. "It's goin' good, buddy," I said. "Just finished up that kitchen faucet job for the Hendricks." "Good," he said. "Hey, I got a call requesting you tomorrow. A Mrs. Millbanks? She said you'd know who she was." "Wow. I had a teacher in high...
"See Matt? The club is hot, isn't it?" Jim was almost yelling to be heard over the pounding base of the calypso music in the club. "I guess so." Matt was standing with his back to the bar, left elbow propped on the counter top, Banks beer in his other hand as he examined his atmosphere. He was in Barbados, a small island in the Caribbean on a family holiday...
She had the tightest ass I'd ever slid my cock into and she loved anal sex. She had a cute, but sexy squeal as she took it up the dirt road and she had a way of making me feel like no other man in the world could fuck her ass as good as I could. Her mouth was like a vacuum cleaner and her blow jobs were state of the art, but it was her cunt that damned nea...
So where was I, oh yes, I'm still in the hospital in a coma recanting my life story. There I was lying stark naked in the bed beside my best friend's mother who was equally as naked. Trevor (Trife) called and she elected much to my horror to take the call by speaker phone. "Hey honey, I was just thinking about you." "Hey mom, what are you up to?" I was...
Again like last time, if you have any negative, foul mouthed comments they will be deleted. Any actual constructive criticisms are welcomed. This story does include ass play and is somewhat homosexual in nature. If this is not your thing than do us both a favor and don't read it. I do not have control over you and can't force you to read it. You have been wa...
When you have a firm grasp of the strategy (A careful plan or method for achieving an end.) and tactics ( the art or skill of using available means to reach an end.) an adverse litigator may use against you, you will usually win the case at trial. This was the creed of both my mother and father, who had both spent many years in the prosecutor’s office in Sa...
The first time I met Penny I think she insulted me. Not in the direct manner that carries with it the delight of juxtaposing yourself strictly against someone about something, but more as an off-handed and entitled slight that makes you realize that someone's just a thoughtless and bad person. Fact of the matter is that I don't especially remember what it wa...
I thought I had finished with meeting men, but something in his emails made me reconsider. He seemed so very kind and gentle. He was obviously intelligent, and he also seemed to have a decent sense of humor. When he said he was going to be in a nearby town to do some work with Habitat, I couldn't resist going to meet him. I have to admit, though, that I did...
June Cleaver? My story starts off in much the same way as many, I suppose. A friend called me at work one afternoon to ask if we could meet for coffee. There was something he needed to talk to me about. Paul Jameson and I had been friends from high school. Although we weren't best buddies, we always got along well, and had socialized a lot over the years. H...