It was Susan! --- I mean Mark's wife, Susan --- standing there in the middle of the room talking to Tad! I was sure of it even though she had rinsed her naturally red hair an awful shade and had sunglasses on. What was she doing here in the big city so far from the little college town where Mark and I served on the faculty? And more than that, what was she d...
"Time!" I collapse, panting as my body burns and heart pumps. Glorious euphoria dances with the pain, and I am victorious. What kept me so long? I can't seem to remember why I stopped using this moving mediation, this opportunity to flush my body with endorphins and forget my pain. I fucking love CrossFit. My sweat angel has me glued to the floor, as my he...
As the clock slowly wound its way towards 10:00 pm, Sonja could hardly wait for this day to be over. About once every three weeks she was scheduled for a 16-hour shift at the habilitation center. She enjoyed the people she worked with and it pleased her to be able to help the patients, who had behavioral problems too, but the double shift took its toll on he...
So there I was with my rear up in the air, being fucked up my ass by a young lover. How did I get myself into this delightful position, you may ask? With a lot of lube, and a little manipulation. It had started with fantasies of relaxing so much in the moment that I would be able to take a nice, hard cock up my ass, where no man had gone before. Recently I...
Augusta had been having trouble at home. She couldn't get excited at her husband's sexual advances. He suggested she go see a therapist. Augusta refused stating that the problem was her husband's and his alone. One day he came home late and he was acting very strange. Augusta knew he had seen another woman just by the guilty look on his face. She decided...
Never drink two glasses of Absinthe and then stay up all night when you have to go to your office assistant job in the morning. Jane couldn't sleep because she'd been up all night masturbating, an unexpected side affect of the foreign liquor she'd decided to try on a whim. Now she was sitting at a desk in an office floor full of people, silly from lack of...
"So You're a stripper now, huh?" Zach asked as we wandered down the aisle of the supermarket. "Yep." I picked up a melon and dropped it into the trolley, as odd as it sounds Chris and I had moved into a big four room apartment with Zach and Scott. Things were working out pretty well, although we had to watch out for being too loud or the neighbours complai...
Life is hell and then you die. That's my outlook on things most of the time, and it's got to change. My name is Timothy Joseph. Friends call me T.J. I'm a big and tall, dark-skinned and rugged young Black man of Haitian descent living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. Every day, I'm basically trying to make it in this life. I work as a security guard a...
Writing this will be very therapeutic for me. These are things I wish I could say to people, but in real life you can't. So I'm going to post this here, in hopes that everyone learns a lesson. Maybe it will reach the far ends of the earth! Maybe the customers where I work will learn a lesson, and I'll never be irritated again! (Okay, I doubt it.) I hope yo...
SWTOR: A Smuggler, Not A Patriot: Prologue: A Famous Face Inspired by the new Bioware MMO set in the Star Wars universe. I own none of the characters, obviously. Lamalla Rann licked full lips as she spoke. After insulting, waving away and finally attempting to hire the smuggler, she was now negotiating. A bit of seduction never went awry, except when it d...