Vanessa and I both work in the computer programming department of a large firm in the city. I took a glow to her as soon as I met her. Fortunately we commuted together and became friends, most of our travelling time was taken up in conversation and made the boring task of travelling much quicker and nicer. Vanessa looks absolutely gorgeous in a short sk...
“Damn it!” Cursed Brock. He was furious at the person over the telephone. “The bitch is late! I don’t care, the bitch is carrying over a grand worth of dope, and I don’t want no one messing with my dope! The bitch is hurting my business, yo!” Brock slams the phone down on the lacquered table, breaking the phone. Brock runs the dope deals in the Cente...
WARNING: This story contains incest, hard drug use, and small cock humiliation/fetishism This story is a complete work of fiction. Any resemblance to real people, places, or events is not intentional and coincidence, only. Thank you. I've fantasized about my mom for most of my teenage years. My whole life, she would always leave the bedroom door open w...
We were relaxing in the garden when it started. "A-Tis- shoo!" Vanessa sneezed violently and said it was probably hay fever. "Bless you." "Thanks Phil" she smiled with those gorgeous eyes. We both worked in the computer programming department of a large firm in the city. I took a glow to her as soon as I met her. Fortunately we commuted together and bec...
Cindy woke up Sunday morning next to Sky who had climbed into her cot at some point. Cindy looked down at her beautiful whore girlfriend and lit up a Kool. She lazily smoked it and gently rubbed on Sky's tits. Sky's tits hadn't had any milk in over a month and Cindy missed the connection she had from drinking from her lovers' udders. She thought to herself...
Normally I don't like camping. I was a boy scout for about two years, and in that time I'd had quite enough of that. However, when I was asked to go on this particular trip, well, I really couldn't say no. Partly because my best friend was going away on this weekend adventure and I didn't want him to be left alone without a good friend, but mostly because Je...
Clay, a fellow realtor at London House, the most successful real estate agency in West Los Angeles, had last Tuesday lured Alex to a biker bar in the San Fernando Valley. The evening began well for the coworkers, playing pool and mixing it up with some of Clay's buddies. His imposing physical presence provided her with a feeling of security, his athletic bui...
It was the third night in a row, and it was the first time I saw my husband Robert being angry. Usually, Robert was the most mild-mannered, easygoing , soft, cheerful and nicest person you could imagine. But this time he lost it. "Goddamnit, can't that idiot go to the slut's place?" he growled. I'd never heard him use the word slut before, and that's when...
Last evening my wife and I had a romantic dinner, I'd been busy with work as had she and was looking forward to an evening together with high expectations that it would end up in the sack. Angie must have had similar interests as she was wearing a light weight sundress through which one could see her bra and panties in daylight. I could tell it was a special...
I awoke with a start. Well in all actuality, came to, after what would've been to a normal man, a deadly night of consuming alcohol and drugs. The pain in my chest and abdomen was overwhelming, and nearly brought tears to my eyes. I looked over with befogged eyes to the table next to the chair that had been my stopping point in the previous night's partying,...