In the end you could tell my Company Chief was an ex-sales guy. Dammit! At least that's 'my' excuse for why 'I' ended up in the Santa Suit half way through the Christmas dinner celebrations. Don't get any wise ideas! I'm not that fat - at least I don't think so, well upholstered yes - but not fat! So my hair and beard are pretty white these days - I told h...
Kellan figured it was about thirty percent because he had gay days, because he'd already known he was curious. It was maybe twenty percent because of that stupid 'Bend Over Boyfriend' video he'd downloaded one night when he was really plastered. But it was at least fifty percent because he was far from dumb, and he could figure out what got Nika off, and he...
The name is Katrina Brown and I'm a big and beautiful young black woman living in the ghetto known as Dorchester, Massachusetts. I wake up and head to the shower. Dragging my fat black ass around the apartment buck-naked because I didn't wear anything to bed. No bra or panties. No nightgown or night shirt. Yes, I have actually said the words fat ass. Why? Si...
We had married very young and neither of us had ever been with another sexual partner. Verna was 24 yrs old, 5'4, 110 lbs, 34, 23, 32 very pretty, with brunette hair to the small of her back. She laid out often and had a deep bikini tan. My friends always commented how attractive she was, and I had been fantasizing about watching her with another man but whe...
This one was a request, so I hope that he enjoys what he reads! I want to thank everyone for reading my work and sending me such positive feedback. It's really encouraging! Please feel free to comment and critique, I always enjoy hearing what you liked, and didn't like. Thanks, guys! -Kitten- It was almost like fate; to Katie it was, anyway. She stepped in...
" 'Twas the night before Christmas And all through the house, Not a creature was stirring...... As you can probably tell, not a whole lot was going on! So yeah, it's not exactly the Little House on the Prairie but our home sitting squarely on the Nebraskan high plains in a small mid-western township, is if nothing - congenial living. OK, so it was construc...
I AM TRYING DIFFERENT WRITING STYLES. THIS IS A STORY OF A COUPLE MAKING THE MOST OF A LUCKY BREAK HOWEVER SPECIFICALLY IT INVOLVES TEASING SO THE EROTICA IS DELIBERATELY LONG AND DRAWN OUT. ALSO THE LABEL DROPPING IS A NOD TO THE STYLES OF THE EIGHTIES LIKE BRETT EASTON ELLIS (WITHOUT THE PSYCHO OBVIOUSLY) BUT AS I SAID THIS IS AN EXPERIMENT. THE SEX GETS M...
So there I was in Chloe's chair with jeans unzipped. I turned on her computer screen and her wallpaper came up. The wallpaper was a photo of her taken at a beach. She looked simply beautiful. She had on a light skirt, a top, and a smile that stretched from London to Texas. Her face was both radiant and gorgeous. And her body, how I ached just to caress it....
Patrick brought me up to the loft of the barn. The scent of hay, sawdust, and summer hung heavily in the air. The hay doors were open and the exiting sunlight highlighted the particles floating around us, causing everything to seen slightly surreal. Everything was so breathtakingly simple and beautiful. The rose hues of the sunset, the fragrance of the air,...
I walked into the clinic with a happy smile on my face. I had come to the clinic every day for the past 3 months. I had developed a really bad blood disease on my last trip to South America that required daily, painful treatments in the nether regions of my body. The blood treatments were almost at a conclusion. I was glad that it was close to being finished...