"Okay babe, I'm going to class!" David calls through our shared apartment as he slams the door closed. FINALLY! I look at the clock - 6:19PM. I've been waiting for him to head to his evening university class all day, ever since my new package arrived this morning. I indulged myself last week, and I had been DYING for the fruits of my shopping to arrive. I...
Good day, folks. My name is Lucas Flanders and I am a Crack Addict. What do I mean by Crack Addict? I like butt cracks and I cannot lie! I especially like big-booty ghetto bitches. Big and plump chicks from the ghetto who are into all kinds of raunchy sex. I don't know why. Must be something in my brain, I guess. Whatever the case, they're the only bitches w...
Flashing lights. That was the first thing I saw. Flashing lights. Surrounded by darkness, and these bright lights that stung my eyes. Cold metal on my face. I felt groggy, blinking to clear my vision. "Uhhhhh," was all I could say as I kept blinking and opening my eyes wide to see better around me. And then I saw. I could see I was lying face first on to...
Flashing lights become visible as you look up at your rear view mirror. A pit forms in your stomach as you realize a cop is right behind you, lights flashing, signaling for you to pull over. Nervously, you look at your speedometer which shows 78MPH. You start slowing down as you put your turn signal on. Slowly you come to a stop at the side of the road. You...
Friday nights were made for hunting. I'm sure all the real hunters out there know exactly what I'm feeling. Damon is the name. I'm a big and tall black man living in Atlanta. Hunting is my favorite sport in all the world. Fasten your seat belts because it's going to be a bumpy ride. I went to visit my favorite woman, this plump chick who goes by the name of...
There was a tension between them. They were friends, yet they had never met. They exchanged sensual, if not downright graphic emails, which evolved to daily texts, which then turned into weekly chats via phone. The conversations heated up with each phone call and soon they were full on phone sex sessions, with one or both of them cumming over the phone after...
Tuesday morning, November 20, 1956, Tom Seldon picked up his FBI partner Charles Richards for work. The police officers assigned to watch the Richards' house that morning escorted his wife Diana to the movie studio where she worked. They informed her that the officers assigned to watch for the evening would meet her at the front gate of the studio at around...
Greg turned left, exiting the highway. It was early afternoon and he still a few hours drive ahead of him. But he wasn't in a hurry, and this alternative route was a bit more interesting. Someone stood at the side of the road. As he came closer, he saw that it was a young girl hitch-hiking. He slowed down. She was in her early twenties, he thought, had lon...
Just before eight o'clock, Agents Charles Richards and Tom Seldon and Assistant Director Peter Woods were getting ready to leave the FBI office in Los Angeles to head to the Richards' residence. Charles suddenly felt a wrenching twist in his gut and heard the sound of his wife Diana's voice screaming his name inside his head. Almost at the exact same mome...
The night was well lit by the full moon, the mountains were ominous and imposing. His hands roamed over her body and wound into her hair. Ensnaring her great raven mane within the firm grasp of his fist. He turned her around so her back was to his chest, pulling her closer to massive frame. His left hand captured both her wrists and held them tight at the sm...