Going to my bedroom, my dog Bull is in his spot at the foot of the bed I pat him on the head and crawl into bed I'm totally exhausted! Quickly dozing off into a deep sleep. Waking up in the middle of the night, or so it seems, and having to pee. I must've passed out cold from exhaustion. Realizing I only been sleeping for an hour or so. I relieve myself and...
This is a story done by me ThePac and if you have any requests, ideas or people you would like me to write about pls e-mail me and if you have any feedback on my story [I would really like some feedback on my story] what u liked, didn't like, contact me via my profile. All characters storylines situations and celebs in stories are all made up none of what I...
These are true stories, about the girls who, at the time, I was living with as "man and wife". They all involve the beach. One ex let me talk her into nude sunbathing. We were at one particular isolated beach, early season, mid-week, so not much traffic. She took off her bra and peeled her panties down, nervously looking in every direction. Wow, I thought,...
This is the kind of reader Homer would like to "know." ***** A pretty and obviously affluent forty-something woman in a spankingly short maternity dress approached a short dark man in the Homer Vargas wing of an erotica bookstore. "My God! I can't believe it," she exclaimed. "You are ...you must be ... Homer Vargas!" "Now why would you say that?" the man...
The name is Sammy. I'm a six-foot-tall, dark-skinned, sixty-something Black man living in Washington D.C. For thirty five years, I've been a part of the White House janitorial staff. You won't believe the things I've seen and done in my time. Presidents of the United States of America come and go but the staff is one of the few constants in the White House....
Mrs. Jackson pulled her Denali into the circle drive before parking the car in front of the entrance to the North Kansas City Medical Center. Sweat poured off her forehead and her body ached from the workout she had just completed at the gym. She glanced at the doors as she took a sip from her water bottle. The cold liquid dripped down her chin and onto her...
"Are you sure you want to do this?" Ray's words startled me. We had been driving around for the past twenty or thirty minutes and I had slipped off into a bit of a trance. I had reclined my seat and had one foot on the dash as I slowly massaged my pussy. Circling my fingers up my slit to my clit then down to dip into my wetness then back around again, I had...
This is the third story in a trilogy. The first story, Summer School: The Introduction is published under "mature". The second, Summer School: Breaking-up Party under "Group sex". - - - - I used to visit my grandfather Anders regularly when he was an old man and bound to a wheel chair. His brain was still sharp and he entertained me with stories from his...
Chapter 1: A Little Bit About Us My name is Jonathan. I am a 6.1 foot tall 195lbs 23 years old man currently living with my girlfriend in Vancouver, Canada. Consider me a very shy guy, but when you get to know me and I get to know you better, we will have a lot of fun. And when I am horny, you can pretty much have me do just about anything you want. My gi...
Before reading this little adventure, I would ask you to please read the earlier parts of The Weekend story. Originally intended as a stand-alone story the first part has been changed slightly at the suggestion of several readers in order to extend and complete the tale of our heroine. An absolute figment of my imagination, there may not be enough sexual s...