In the 10 days or so since Sonia won a surprisingly difficult titfight against Abigail Breslin, we had made the rounds in New Orleans, especially enjoying the underrated Garden District. My bride's tits had bounced back nicely. The bruising was gone, the felt as firm as ever, and she was letting me be as rough with them as I wanted with no complaints. I neve...
Hi, my name is John. I've worked for the same company for the last 47 years. I was hired right out of high school. I got the job because I grew up with the owner's kids. Over the years the company has grown into a retail giant and is now the largest private employer in the world with over 2.2 million employees worldwide. I've had numerous, low level position...
When I became a big girl, I realized how many guys wonder how they would act if they were a spy who fell into enemy "hands," to speak, and had their balls given the 3rd degree-and then some-treatment. I found certain authors of thrillers-I might name Ken Follett and, in particular, Frederick Forsyth-can be relied upon to provide material for a lifetime of u...
BEWARE OF TAN SPAN My wife's birthday is Tuesday. Though four years shy of fifty, Margaret's taut silhouette, and flawless skin remain the envy of women half her age. And, as irrefutable as is her striking beauty so is the struggle of all the men who cast their rapacious eyes upon her to suppress their wanton urge to fuck her mercilessly right then and ther...
Note and warning: This story is fiction, intended solely for adult readers' entertainment. It contains explicit sex scenes as well as pseudo-intersex themes. )OXO( Hours after the hurricane, not many people were able to get near certain parts of Long Island. I, Elise Watermont, was both able and raring to go. I wanted to check the status of my parents' pla...
I hadn't lived on the Oregon Coast a full year, so I had not yet tried to cross the mountain pass during Christmas. My family (nuclear and extended) all live in Portland, about two hours away from my new home in Seaside. It was for this reason that it had simply never occurred to me that I might not be able to go home for Christmas. I went home for everythin...
While I generally leave anything referring to comic books or superheroes to my esteemed friend and colleague Rebekah Hendershot, author of Masks, I am now stepping in. Dear Disney, you own Marvel now. Have Joe Quesada walk the plank off the roof of 666 5th avenue. You can have Johnny Depp hold the sword that nudges him off, if you like. Why do I say that?...
Ted leaned back against the bulkhead and rested his arms, he desperately wanted a cold beer from his cooler. He was just too tired to move at this second. He let his eyes close for just a second. He awoke with a start. He looked at his watch, he had slept for an hour. As he was getting up when he heard a soft sound from beneath the boat. He moved quietly up...
This was her first time in an airport. She -- a timid wallflower, an anxious, lanky introvert, a girl with emotional hang-ups & hypersensitivity -- was meeting someone. The way they met made her cringe, for she believed that dating websites were only for pathetic people looking for a quick fix for their broken hearts. Perhaps sub-consciously that's what she...
Another day and another restaurant, Gail steered the rental convertible Camaro into the parking lot and took a long look at the outside of the restaurant. She picked up her notebook and flicked it to a fresh page. She titled the page "The Wood Stove" and started to take note of the appearance. The place really wasn't much to look at though there was a pleasi...