As a cub reporter for the third largest agricultural newspaper in Tufton Flats, Iowa, I'm trained to keep my eyes open for a story, any story which might enlighten and provoke our readership of six hundred strong. You might even recognize my name if you're a fellow member of the fifth estate—it was I who in 1998 went undercover to penetrate the secret cabal...
Do not copy me - it's not nice! ADULTS ONLY!! If your not an adult, where the hell are your parents? ##Please send any feedback you have to the link below! I love to hear from people so feel free. Based on my life: Names have been changed to protect privacy. Another Night Out: A Threesome I live with two men. It's not as bad as it sounds - okay maybe i...
Lily was bright and eager. She almost bubbled over. "Look at this, Mag. They're holding auditions for a real Hollywood movie right here in town. They want more than one girl. We can try out together" She practically shoved the tabloid paper against my nose. She had circled the ad in bright yellow highlighter: "Motion picture audition. One day only. Casting...
The five judges had retired to a private room to decide Beyonce's fate. Would it be her former band mate Kelly Rowland who promised a year of pain? Or would it be the lead singer of the Pussycat Dolls who intended to make Beyonce her own (and everyone else's) toilet slave? Or could it be Solange, Beyonce's little sister who had a year of cock and cum lined u...
The next two days gave me a good opportunity to gather together my confused thoughts and to reflect on my outrageous and unbelievable behaviour during the previous two days. I went back to some degree of normality and returned to my normal routine of shopping, gardening, cleaning and other mundane household tasks. I also had some wonderful telephone conversa...
I: An eyeful at the barbeque: Before this lockdown caused by the pesky Covid19, my son had persuaded me to go along with him to watch his Dad play rugby. It was a fab chance to make a picnic and watching big, strong, masculine men sweating and grunting as they displayed their masculinity wasn't too much of a chore. As the field doesn't have any facilities...
"Captain Wan, when was the last time you masturbated?" Captain Selena Wan paused, hands frozen above the palmtop computer she was holding. The voice was not obviously male nor female, old nor young. Clearly synthetic, but with a timbre and pitch carefully calibrated to be pleasant and soothing to the human ear. Although its volume was gentle, it filled the...
Sarah stood in the shade of the thatch-roofed picnic shelter, sipping on a diet coke as she spitefully contemplated how her weekend had been completely ruined. After two continuous weeks of stressful work, she had been relishing this much needed weekend to herself. That was until Friday night, when a dreaded phone call from her cheerily coercive mother had e...
Adrienne gradually regained consciousness, warm and surrounded by softness. She stretched, her limbs sliding over the flannel bedclothes, luxuriating in their comfort. She lay in bed, thinking about the previous day, specifically how pleasant it was to watch Lucas' muscles running like water under his skin. She frowned as her thoughts turned to other matters...
In "Loving Rita," I and Rita, my 58 years old neighbor on Lake Lausanne became lovers. In Ch. 2, Maria and Brian became lovers. In this story, Lucy, Rita’s friend is loved by young Joey, and Rita and I love each other. I thank readers Sam and Sporty for suggestions. Hope you enjoy this story; please don't forget to vote. Thanks. Andru. Chapter 3: Lucky Joey...