Mark had the worst crush. Katie Cougar, was the hottest of his sister’s friends; whenever she came to the house for a sleep-over Mark would lie in his bed with his dick sticking straight up in the air. No amount of stroking, could quell his hard-on for her. Katie and mark were both 18, his sister was 19. The summer after Mark’s sister graduated high school...
If you saw me on the street, you'd either ignore me (please do!) or you'd do what everybody and their brother does. They point and laugh. You see I'm a has-been movie star and I'm only 23. When I was a freshman in college, I was offered a part in a mini-series called, The History of Slapstick. There were going to be six episodes, but filming would take a yea...
He was glad he finally went through with it, sitting there by himself, naked, in a clothes-optional bar. He sipped his White Russian, once in a while spoke to the male bartender just to make conversation. There was a basketball game on TV, the two spoke about that. Jarod sipped his drink, watched TV like there was nothing out of the ordinary about this n...
"Cassie, could you come into the house for a minute?" Mrs. Jackson's voice startled Cassie out of her nap. The Jacksons were supposed to be back until tomorrow. Still distracted by Mrs. Jackson's unexpected presence Cassie climbed off the poolside chaise lounge where she had been dozing and followed Mrs. Jackson inside through the sliding glass doors. Onc...
In the previous chapter, I explained how a play had led to my wife Jess and I separating. This is the next chapter. * My eldest son phoned me and asked what the fuck was going on. All his mates were watching his mother getting screwed on U Tube! I also checked the social networking sites and discovered that someone had put a short video from the final act...
"You join us here at Capital Stadium to the joyous scenes of the national women's xi victory over their male counterparts. 4-1, a real hammering to male pride as our courageous girls proved that for all their obscene wealth and lofty reputations, our men's team is nothing but a bunch of spoilt little boys!" Erin caught the crestfallen grimace of her male pr...
I saw that bitch again on New Year's Eve. She went in and out of my view as the mob shuffled back and forth in a mysterious non-rhythm. Waitresses in tuxedo tops, short skirts and fishnet stockings swam through the crowd like sharks through a school of guppies, carrying champagne bottles atop ice buckets, atop black trays. Dressed in a latex mini-dress, her...
I can’t wait to get home.. Finally, some alone time! Maybe I could stop by the store to buy that new video game? There’s that new show on Netflix as well, I might just hop into bed and watch that instead too. Maybe jerk off a few times, over the weekend? Yeah, I’m definitely going to jerk off. I should try not to go in complete isolation either, we’ve had en...
Note: This is the next installment of "Wife Says Go Show It Off" if you want to read the backstory on Chris and Heather. ***** When I got home that afternoon from my trip to the resort I found that Heather had made it home before me. I walked in to find her coming to the door to greet me with a big smile on her face, which was certainly a nice way to wrap...
I admit my surprise when the caller introduced himself as the producer of the Steve Walker show. I had seen part of a few episodes on YouTube and understood the premise. Someone, usually a wife or girlfriend, would be accusing their partner of something and bring them on the show to take a lie detector test to prove their innocence or guilt. Whatever the top...