Saturday night. After a neighborhood holiday party in a nearby apartment on this old Boston street, Peter and Yvette ended up at Ricky & Allison's place for some more late night partying on a cold, clear, star-filled night with the dusty streets deserted and a few fallen leaves blowing around. Peter with boyish good looks worthy of an Abercombie & Finch post...
THIS IS FICTION...IT IS A FANTASY...IT IS NOT REAL...YA FEEL ME PLAYA THIS IS SOMETHING COOL (HOPEFULLY) IT'S MY COMEDIC TALE OF TALK SHOW HOST WENDY WILLIAMS AND BLAXPLOITATION MOVIE STAR 70's PAM GRIER AS FOXY BROWN SAVING CHRISTMAS...THERE ARE FAMOUS LINES FROM VARIOUS FAMOUS CHARACTERS IN THIS STORY SEE IF YOU CAN SPOT THEM ALL...I AM YOUR NARRATOR FOR...
This is the third installment of my adventures with my mailman. I heard a loud bang, bang, bang at my door last Saturday morning. It was early, about 9 o'clock, and I seldom answer the door when I'm naked. But I've heard that particular bang, bang, bang before and I was pretty sure I knew who it was even before I got out of my computer chair to go look. Th...
"If I receive one more complaint from a customer about you, Dwayne, you're fired." "Okay, Mr. Johnson. Thank you, sir, for giving me another chance." "I mean it, Dwayne, this is your last chance at your new position," said Mr. Johnson, while wagging his finger in his face. "You're the official greeter. You greet the customers, roll them a carriage, and sho...
Jim and I have been "secretly" seeing each other close to seven years now and I have to say I've never been happier. We have been caught twice - only caught by text messages and picture/video messages on my cell phone that were found by my white jealous/hurtful/degrading/cheating/lying/scumbag husband. If I didn't give him my phone to roll over my pictures f...
It's cliche as hell but I'm a college kid and broke as fuck. So a friend passed me a chance for making some cash doing medical testing. And my first year it helped a lot. Sure there was some weirdness with some things like the fucked up deodorant that changed as the day wore on until you ended up smelling like onions or the shampoo that turned my hair gree...
Old Black Willy and the Fountain of Youth My name is Willy Green but everyone who knows me calls me Old Willy. That's because I'm 62 and I've had wrinkled looking skin since my early days. If you ever asked about me my friends would always say I was a hard-working man that loves pussy. I don't care what color size or shape a woman is, if she's willing to sp...
Cher pushed the door open with her elbow and hurried to the kitchen counter. She wanted to put her grocery bags and holiday packages down before she lost her grip on them. She sat them down with a thump and one of the bags tipped over scattering groceries everywhere. Silently swearing at herself she took off her gloves. She slipped them into her pocket and t...
It took a day or two to wrap my head around the fact that I have titties and they're growing. And that when they get sucked on and stuff enough that they leak milk control milk and apparently my cock is the same way. Then there's the fact I sucked my doctor's cock and I liked it. My dreams after I got home were all messed up and I went from sex dream to se...
The sleet and freezing rain had turned to snow and visibility was getting more difficult. Cher had to slow the car more than she wanted to in order to see through the frozen precipitation. She stretched her shoulders from side to side and tightened and flexed the muscles in her arms and legs and neck in an attempt to relieve the stiffness that that was creep...