This is my first submission of my work to any site or service. Your comments and suggestions are welcomed and requested. * * * * * For as many years as I can remember, my buddy Dave would come from the city to visit his grandmother two or three times a year. We grew up together, and each time we met, the conversation would involve what the other had done...
We turned on the porno with all intentions to fuck to it. I had picked it out that morning at a small video store down the block on my way home from the grocery store. The title on the cover read "HOT RANDOM FUCKING". Needless to say, the title alone had made me pick it up. I planned to take a picture of it and send it to Jay, with the message: 'most unimagi...
Tell people that you're from Kazakhstan and they stare at you blankly. Same country Borat claimed to be from in that awful movie, I usually say, groaning inwardly and idiotic smiles immediately follow. Now they get it. Cultural relativity isn't a concept most people in North America can grasp. My name is Rashida Jabayev and I was born in the City of Kentau,...
We planned this meeting for months. Krista was coming in from Florida after a convention in Las Vegas. Just a little background on how this was all set up. I met Melissa online and we spoke for months. Melissa was a 19 year old virgin when we met and had always desired to be with a woman. She is a college student at a nearby college, it was close to summer a...
A mid February breeze swirled around the soccer field as evenings arrival brought with it cooler air and threats of stronger winds. Most of the team had already gone into the locker room to shower and change clothes, but Mike had been ordered by Coach Bracket to run a lap around all four practice fields for using foul language. Even though they were eightee...
It was Saturday afternoon when I finally got some time alone with the family computer. Margery and the kids were out for the rest of the afternoon. I had three hours all to myself, about the only vacation time I was getting these days. Too damn much work, too damn much of everything. It's a good thing there's always porn! Good old porn! The office stiff's...
Someone knocked on glass door of the Spade & Archer office. From under his dark brown fedora, Sam Spade pried open one eye then placed the half bottle of Old Sweat Sock in his desk drawer while he shoved the cock he had been stroking back in his pants. Rising, he straightened his trench coat, drawing the belt tight around his waist and tied it in a knot. "Co...
Hello, all. This is part one of my story, 'A Good Man'. It is about the relationship that develops between the pastor of an aging and struggling suburban congregation, and an agnostic Dominatrix. The pastor is a tormented soul - simultaneously wanting to be the perfect husband to his cold, asexual wife, but needing the intensity of his newfound Dominatrix to...
It had been a long day of budget meetings and nothing was coming together as planned which seemed to be pare for the course this year. Walking past my admin Kathy with a sour glance and one of those "this sucks" looks on my face and into my office I dropped my stack of folders on the desk and flopped into my chair. I glumly listened to voice mail messages an...
"How ya doin' back there?" How was she doing? The question was as dumb as everything else that had happened to her so far this evening. She was half naked; she was freezing. Goose bumps covered her skin as she sat there in the cold back seat of the patrol car. The smoke from the cigarette she was holding in the corner of her mouth was curling upwards into...