I thought I'd take that time to write a little recap of one of my favorite sexual memories. This was about 3 years ago. We were partying a little bit too much back then. We ended up drinking and hitting the slopes one afternoon and we had the great idea to head down our local XXX Theater. She wore her Bordello heels and this dress that has a design that mak...
What's with women drivers these days? Is it me or are they acting crazier than usual? I mean, seriously. Picture this : A tall young black man strolling through the city of Brockton on a hot day in late August. I'm crossing the street. I'm not alone. There are two young women and they have one cart with them. This woman comes barreling down the street in a d...
JENNY MYLOW As a member of a college student choir I'd volunteered for a carolling gig for disadvantaged kids with the rest of the team. A corporate sponsor had provided us with gold pixie costumes to double as Santa's helpers for the marshalling of the little ones for the distribution of gifts. Members of a male choir with which we sometimes shared a p...
Zhartha checked the monitor once again. Each creature was floating at hip level and asleep. Strange creatures he thought, but then he had been studying humans for the last two hundred years. "Incoming message from High Council," the announcement was made into his ear piece. He switched the image over on the monitor. High Councilor Xanthar's foreboding ima...
From: Susan To: Ted Date: Tue, 7 Nov 2007 3:28 pm Hi Ted, Well I haven't heard back from you about your return trip to the electronics store, I hope that means good news. I feel a bit cut off from you, realizing the only way I know how to get a hold of you is by email and often that feels so fleeting. Yeah, I know we...
The lonesome writer got out of bed. Tired. Restless. Her sex drive screaming. The laptop still on the sidetable. They both were in a terrible drought. Months had passed since she last produced a text. She began to understand that she would not get any proper sleep before she had written something of substance. Then, she felt someone's breath in her ear....
I am in the darkroom red bulb lit, just about to expose my negatives, when there is a buzz at the door! I sigh and protect my film before letting in the intruder. It’s Jon my gay college mate. I am annoyed and it tells in the body language. I fold my arms across my ample bosom, not that that queen would even notice. He babbles on about me developing some pic...
I stand in front of the mirror, looking at my reflection. A tall young black man stares back at me. I smile. I like the way I look. My name is Jason and I have always been a seducer, of both women and men. My six-foot-two, 230-pound, muscular and dark brown form attracts a lot of attention everywhere I go. I've got a pretty face too, and I am still very masc...
Welcome to Mc Hell! How may I torture you today? Ways to torture yourself and the customers while working at Mc Donald's While working one morning at my fabulous job *smirk* with a new manager on duty, some one made the comment "welcome to Mc Hell". This got me to thinking; what could we do to make our jobs all that much more enjoyable? Hope you enjoy and t...
Although this story stands alone, it is strongly recommended that you read the first chapter to fully appreciate the challenges facing Laura. Laura has been experiencing problems in her personal and business life that other forms of therapy had been unable to remedy. As a last resort she has visited a school where Martin is the owner. A very special thanks...