Dream Journal July 16, 2001 Continued in the afternoon. Sorry. I left you hanging again, didn’t I? I looked up at the clock and realized I was late for work! I really had to run for it. It’s just too easy to talk to you. Anyway, this time there was no break when I came. This time the dream went on for the rest of the night, so you’ll just have to bear wit...
I could never have imagined my life taking such an exciting turn to monotony. It all started when I first boarded a plane in New Delhi and landed in Los Angeles. From there it was another plane ride to Austin Texas where I would begin my university education. I studied economics with the utmost diligence and graduated within the top 10% of my class. From the...
Janine didn't know much about Japanese rope bondage before that night: in 1985 it wasn't as popular as it became later. What she did know is that she was ready to explode with frustration at being publicly groped but not brought to climax! After the talent show was over, Janine found herself willingly (more or less) blindfolded, gagged, bound, and suspende...
When I was a boy, Saturday mornings in the winter were for ice fishing on Lac Renaud. My dad and I huddled in parkas in our ice hut over the hole we'd cut with the power auger and watched our lines disappear into it. Dad would always tell the same corny jokes, such as: "Pete, do you know how to fish with a can of peas? Well, you open up a can of peas and le...
Disclaimer/note: Characters and setting are property of Team Ninja. This fictional story is based on Dead or Alive Xtreme 2. The story features lesbian relationships: and some days/chapters also feature violence and/or offensive language. Please don't read it if you aren't old enough. I wrote this story several years ago, but most of you have probably not s...
After Craig left the room, I realized that I'd become so wet while sucking his cock that my juices were actually running down my legs. "Can't have Mindy seeing that," I murmured, smiling to myself. I scanned the room and discovered a box of tissues on the bureau. I slid the soaked bikini bottoms down over my hips, letting them drop to the floor. Stepping out...
We gathered at the foot of the stairs. I was more than pissed off. I had just been cheated out of a thorough licking by a nineteen year-old virgin. Opportunities like that don't come along every day. I hated my job. "So what do you think, Ms. McCoy?" Professor Plum asked me. "What do you think happened to the body?" "I think somebody moved it," I said grum...
Breaking the fourth wall here, yesterday I had all four of my wisdom teeth removed and I'm a tad loopy from the pain killers. I'm stuck in my house and decided this is a good way to kill time, sorry if the quality of the story is not that great. ***** I think small cocks are easily the best. They're just so easy to fit in your hand, most futas with small p...
Would it make your cock hard to hear about my secret groupie past? It would. Then let me tell you a little story from 1997. Let me tell you how it was, in real language, street language. We were living up in Vancouver at the time. That fall, things were pretty overwhelming at work, and when I got home, it seemed like it was one thing after another with the...
Chloe shuffled busily behind the counter, preparing vases of floral arrangements for delivery, and trying to keep up with the constant stream of customers walking through the front door. February 14th, Valentine's, the most manic day of the year to be working in a flower shop, and she had volunteered for the insanity. It wasn't too bad though, she mused. J...