7:28 p.m. Mac shifts in his beanbag as he plays online on his PS4, listening to the trash-talking players he is up against. Normally, an online session of Tekken 7 would have him in gamer mode, but this time, it is merely a concept of killing time until his 8:00 destination to Delilah's house. Mac constantly looks at his cell phone to check the clock, but...
Thanks again for your time and support. Votes and comments are always welcome! ***** I was poking through the freezer in the pantry - my turn to make lunch - when I came across a small cardboard box I didn't recognize. Unlabeled and plain white, it was heavy for its size. I took it into the kitchen where there would be better light and placed it on the c...
I wouldn't call myself the biggest fan of Taylor Swift, but I did enjoy her music, and found her incredibly attractive. My friend had managed to get tickets for her upcoming Reputation Tour. They weren't just any tickets, though. They also included backstage passes to meet her afterward. My friend was an event planner for the arena Taylor would be performing...
I wake up the next morning to the sound of footsteps again, this time more than one. Missy is still asleep, tied to her mattress. The door opens, it pushes me out of the way a little. The two stagemen walk in, and Hank. As I am pushed to the side, my body moves a little with the mattress and I am reminded of the now enormous plug that is holding my asshole o...
Author's Note: story requested by Blader17. *** "You're serious?" Monica stared blankly at the woman across from her. "It's just... too intimidating," the woman, Janelle, lowered her gaze to the table between them. She was Monica's fifth attempt at a girlfriend in as many weeks, and she came to the same conclusion as they all did; Monica was simply too bi...
I walk up just like any other day, miserably while rolling out of bed. Reason why, I'm always miserable because I can't get some pussy in my life. Yes that's common but, all my friends are getting and I feel like I'm being left out. My hard on never helps either, no matter how many times I stay up all night beating my meat. It just pops right back up....I gu...
PREFACE The following is a "true story of my imagination" and continues the affair between two nursing moms which began in "Annie & June". In this episode, several weeks have passed since the moms' initial encounter, and what starts out as an innocent picnic turns into a torrid session of nursing, pussy eating and near obsession between the two women. Enjoy!...
As Jenny drove the car felt strange, she pulled over to the curb. She moved the seat forward and adjusted the wing and rear-view mirrors; she couldn’t help but take a long look at her pretty face as she did. "That’s better," she said to herself as she sat back in the seat. Driving in her heels wasn’t as difficult as she first thought it was and now pulled ou...
Tom slipped the jumper over his head, feeling the soft fabric fall over his bare shoulders, the wool slightly tickling his nipples - nipples that had become so used to being exposed. He looked down at his groin and ran his fingers through his lush pubic hair that had grown back, his fingers lingering on his glans where the ring used to be. He pulled up the c...
I love getting out of the office at lunchtime. It gives me an opportunity to clear my head, and listen to either Jim Rome or Colin Cowerd on sports talk radio, as I drive to one of the local eateries. Since I'm trying to watch my waist, along with my budget, I usually hit the local Subway at least once a week. It's a fairly popular spot, so there's usually...