Randa rubbed Tito's cock as it bobbed between his legs. "I've never seen anything like that before." There was a piercing, a little silver loop looping through the head of Tito's penis, and then there was another little circle behind his scrotum, and the two hooks were conjoined by a tiny padlock. Randa was quite amused by this. She took her hand away from...
"Uh. Uh. Uh. Uh. Uh." I blink . The burning red alarm clock next to my bed tells the time. It's 3:00 AM. Three fucking 'o clock in the morning. I try to block my ears with my pillows, but it doesn't do shit. The constant guttural sound pierces it like it wasn't even there. I lay back in bed. This was the third night this week I've woken up to this....
The Mrs. Kindle encounter with Melvin is based on three pinups drawn by the Pit. The Betty and Samantha encounter with the slave Prospero is based on The Plantation comic written and drawn by the Pit. It is unfinished, ending with the two sisters sneaking back to the barn at night. With the Pit's permission, I incorporated the Plantation and pinups into our...
I step through the door into my bedroom, turning on the light and immediately pulling my brown t-shirt over my head. Tossing it to the floor, I reach down and remove my brown biker boots, setting them in my closet before undoing my belt and tossing it aside as well. My faded, torn jeans quickly follow suit, landing in a pile on the floor and leaving me stand...
The day begins like every Friday does: With my alarm going off way too early, way too loud and way too annoying. At least it gets me out of bed in the morning. Anyways, here I am, bleary-eyed and head still foggy from lack of sleep. Should I just stay in the dorm today? But I have Advanced Analytics in the morning, I can't skip that again... Groaning, I push...
FEBRUARY 2019 As I slumbered into deep sleep, I awoke in a massive rain-forest hotel with an equatorial suite of 3 bedrooms, 3 baths with a world-class meeting room. Kate, I and a few other employees were preparing for three days of demonstrations. We were enclosed within a glass boardroom with louvered shades abutting the sleeping quarters linked to an ex...
During the course of this story reference is made to a play written a few years ago by one Wm. Shakespeare Esq. In fact the perceptive reader will recognise some aspects of the storyline have been 'borrowed' from that work. I make no apology for that, for it might be said; 'if the wheel ain't broke, why build a new one.' I am not the first, and indeed will n...
We were going to go to dinner, my friend and I. I say friend, but I suppose she is more than that, but not my girlfriend -- more accurately, my intimate friend, or my friend with whom I'm intimate....not a fuck buddy, you understand...a buddy I fuck...there is a distinction!! For example, we go to dinner!! So, now that I have cleared that up and you underst...
This series is all about conversations around one event -- the cheating spouse. But cheating affects more than just the two protagonists, and I wanted to look at those conversations as well. We all need love. However, when the conversation is finally over, the story ends. And if you feel it's in the wrong section, well... the others in the series are here...
Author's note: This is a work of fiction. All characters are eighteen years or older. Don't expect realism and you won't be disappointed when you don't find it! Enjoy! ***** Clear and bright over the deliciously sloppy symphony of nursing, suckling noises centered around his spittle-coated boner, a voice emerged to snap Nick out of his blissful haze. "So...