I have always loved motorcycles, especially Harley's and Indians. What's even better is the leather the bikers wear. I was sitting in a coffee shop one morning deciding where I wanted to go for a few days' vacation. I heard a loud motorcycle pull up in the parking lot and looked out the window. You got off your bike, took your helmet off and as you turned...
“Hey, this bum still breathin’?” “Uhn… yeah.” “Fucker’s tougher than he looks. Heavier too.” “You doin’ anythin’ tonight?” “Nah. Once this is over, I’m goin’ home’n knock over a few brews.” “The old lady’s makin’ a roast. Usually enough for a week. Come over.” “Sure?” “Shit yeah! With you there, there won’t be so many leftovers. I love my wife’s cooki...
It all started last autumn. I was renting a flat in London, a small bedsit over a row of rundown shops where the smell from countless restaurants hung in the air like stale cigarette smoke. I'd been unemployed for nearly a year and if it wasn't for the council paying my landlord every month I'd have been sleeping out in the park with all the other drunks and...
About 80 years ago, before I met my beloved elf, I travelled the world in search of love, power and fun. Sometimes, I enjoyed roaming the blank spaces on the maps to explore and see new places. There, in the terrains of unknown, I stumbled upon a weird city, and things quickly ran out of hand because the peeps there were veeery oldtimey and uh... still thoug...
It always happens when I drive. My mind just outpaces the road, and I find myself dreaming. This time it was much worse, since I had just gone a week without a good orgasm, so you can imagine my mood and my dreams. The road was very back country, and wound through some incredible scenery - hills, forests, and tall pines. A creek played tag with the highway,...
This is the conclusion of my last story. (If you haven't read A Tale of Two Grannies, this won't make sense to you, it is not a stand-alone story) I've had a few comments as to the ending. But real life rarely turns out the way we hope for. This is a very short conclusion, just to end the story, and warning! It doesn't end as you might think. ***** "I've...
Joe was in a good mood, had been since he woke up on that Sunday morning, but as he got himself ready to watch the game things started to change. Strangely, as he read the sports page and reviewed the ads for team jerseys his wife Erica kept making obvious advances to him. Now yesterday, he wanted to, hell practically begged her for sex and she simply wasn't...
It's been a long drive but I'm so glad I was finally able to get you up here. We unpack our things, kick off our shoes, and finally relax with a drink. You can't stop looking at the beautiful view of the mountains outside and suggest we venture out onto the balcony. This is such a different place than back home where it's in the 90's. Up here no A/C is neede...
His sweaty body glistened in the dim light as I circled him lightly flogging his torso. I hardened my strikes to his skin when the flogger met his cock and ass. His ass cheeks tightening and cock twitching each time it teases his wet, tan skin as I run it over him again. His cock skin was stretched to capacity it was so hard. I dropped to my knees at the si...
(After Janice has tasted the sweetness of having her cunt slapped and the pain of being jabbed with needles) I let her recover a little. Let her calm down and stop crying. Without untying her I went to the bathroom and left the door open. I knew she could see me. Stood with one foot on the floor and one foot on the seat. Reached down and opened my self...