I want to cum. (This is not a story... it is the horny depraved mind-ramblings of a man as he masturbates) I want to fuck, I want to be surrounded by dirty fucking horny nasty naked sex. I want horny, yearning slutty school girls to fuck - just craving to become depraved, I want to see my wife being pounded by black cock and to really experience what a fuc...
Disclaimer: I apologize, but I just can't resist a guy with talent and drive. I'll probably never meet him, so this is probably the next best thing...fanfiction. "Intense focus" are the two words which first come to mind when seeing Michael Phelps's eyes on the television screen right before an Olympic event. "Incredibly gorgeous" would be two more words wh...
I didn’t know he was a rock star when he picked me up in the club. I mean, I didn’t go out looking to be fucked by a rock star, the idea didn’t occur to me. But I suppose the idea of being fucked by someone did, or maybe I wouldn’t have worn my best underwear, taken so long with my hair and make-up. I was new in Los Angeles and lonely and it was my room-ma...
Author’s Note: My apologies on the delay of this chapter. Real life has kept me quite busy. Over the last several weeks, I’ve had to give myself a crash course in using Flash, to get a website up and running, and the prenatal birthing classes have been booked back to back over this month (a baby girl is due in November, the first female born on my side of th...
The week in Helena, Montana was magical. Touring . . . or maybe all the sex . . . was sparking our creativity. We were writing songs in the afternoon and playing them on stage that night, as well as editing music we'd already recorded. The CD version of "Star Life" was recorded in the motel. With vocals, acoustic guitars, home keyboard bass, and phone book...
I awoke slumped over and exhausted. I opened my eyes and wiped the sleep from them. Am I in a fucking closet? I thought to myself. Jesus Christ what happened last night? The last thing I could remember was being railed by Jared in possibly the biggest softest bed in the world. For a second I could have sworn he was actually going to fuck me right into the ma...
Life is very often unexpected, and it's up to you whether to think of that as a pleasure or a pain. I have mostly endeavored to try and enjoy the unexpected when I can. That's not to say I always do, or that things always work out for me. Sometime they do, sometimes they don't. All in all, though, I find you get more out of life if you call something an unex...
Greetings from the road!! I'm performing at a small venue (actually, it's bigger than a shoebox, but not by much) tonight but I thought I'd tell you quickly of what happened, before I passed out, from last nights revelry! What a bacchanal THAT was! Man-o-man, can the babes here in Clearwater, (FL) party! I wasn't drinking but THEY sure were! A fifth of b...
You are mine. Those thoughts flitted into my head, as I watched her. She smiled at me; a quick grin. She set her purse onto the table. We were in a motel off the highway. I set up the meet; I thought maybe she would like to see me. She jumped at the chance. She took her time getting to the place; she had to get ready, and turn herself into the perfect wo...
CHAPTER II "Damn, baby... how I missed you," she heard him say, but a giant lump in her throat kept her from forming a reply. "Now you come here!" he pulled her strongly to sit on his lap, and she switched positions, avoiding his face. Settling her over his groin, James began caressing her breasts under the water and kissing the small of her neck. From his...