My name is Steve Maverick. A big and tall, reasonably good-looking young black man living in the great state of Massachusetts. I’m a rather unusual character. A man with many hobbies and interests. I like to write erotic fiction stories. I like to travel to different cities and meet new people. I’m kind of adventurous. Oh, and I’ve been called paranoid but w...
Bruised, battered, base- Mankind takes inventory, held breaths between up & coming conflicts like choirs of children biting their tongue, zooming in on a stubbed toe before inspecting the damage & totaling the bill. And all that's found, dear reader, is canned laughter. Perhaps to fully comprehend the severity of the issue, it behooves you to imagine that...
. . . . It was a typical day at work. He needed to get out of the office for lunch for a change of scenery. He spent the next hour debating in the depths of his own mind if he should stay or go. "What the heck," he thought. "I have been working so hard on this project. And after Bob dropped the ball and got my nuts in a vise with the big boss I need to jus...
Today was the big day. I woke up around ten a.m. already horny. I woke up numerous times throughout the night due to the fact that I slept in a g string and some snug women's slacks. It was my first time sleeping in a thong and women's pants, so it was mildly stressful. Enough to wake me several times. I woke up with a semi, and my first thoughts were of fin...
How do I reconcile my desires? I don't know. If I did the I would have done so already would have I? Oh well, here they are. The dreams of a semi closeted cross dresser. _________________________ We will start with the easiest thing to do, yet the hardest step I have yet to take. The blow job. Taking a cock in my mouth and sucking it until it explodes. I...
RIHANNA’S GRUNGY, SEXY, UNDER-WRAPS MEMO BLOWN WIDE OPEN On the heels or rear of those schmick, voguish, and flashy magazines—who would have conjectured and worked out that this music big shot and mega star holds dear and clings on to grotty, erotic, and hidden mannerisms and practices. At the winding up of a jam-packed and populous concert on the vociferou...
My feet hurt. My feet hurt and I was dizzy with hunger, not having eaten since breakfast that morning. I tried to cheer myself up with a bad Southern drawl, saying aloud to myself, "Ma dawgs is barkin'!" It didn't work. I walked down the street, same way I walk every night because I don't own a car - or even a bike, and tried to distract myself from my own...
I used to love Halloween, but it has a whole new meaning for me now. You see, Halloween is when the love of my life was killed in a car wreck two years ago. She was hit head on by a drunken driver. She was hurrying home from work so that we could take the kids out trick or treating. She truly loved "All Hollow's Eve" ... it was like her Christmas and New Yea...
Randy Orton has just been Alabama Slammed on to the steel ramp way by Hardcore Holly. He was now lying on a bench in the trainer's room very dazed. The trainer left to give Randy some time to recover. Stacy who had been craving cock all day happened to walk past the trainer's room, when she saw Randy she knew she had found what she was looking for. Stacy wal...
The room in the San Francisco hotel is elegant...the linens are scrumptious, the view spectacular. A fitting setting for my reunion with my beloved Master A. After several long months apart, we are at last able to meet, if just for a long weekend. Master said only to be there at 6 (thank heavens he told me to eat first!) and to be naked, in punishment mode,...