The year was 1974. Rhett Ballard, like an arrow against the wind, tilted his Harley chopper towards the approaching bend, watching more of the Sonora desert, wildly greened with cactus bushes, roughed up with rocks, come hurtling towards him. Air frantically combed his shoulder length black hair, beard, and glided smoothly across the chrome plating of his Ha...
Ah Monday morning, the best day of the week. Yeah right. Use the toilet then into the shower, shave, dry hair, brush teeth and get dressed. Out the door to start the new day and week. Passing the coffee shop, I thought it would be a good idea to take Heather a cup to help her start her day. Returning to the room with a cup of wake up juice for Heather, I fo...
Sitting in a chair in warehouse that has been made into a studio for making porn movies, I stare wild eyed at the scene in front of me. I sit naked from the waist down with my hard on firmly in my hand. Below me is a pool of semen I have previously expelled from my penis, and yet I am still erect. There are five cameras with five black men behind them focus...
When Malika awoke she was happy to find Shanti still entangled with her. Though after a few moments, as sleep faded, she realised that Pugward was gone from between their breasts. She quickly opened her eyes to find Eluria was also no longer standing at the bedside either. As her brain put together several nightmarish circumstances that their absence could m...
The divorce was not going well for me. Caroline got the house and the car and a most of our money. Worse than that was how she manipulated the whole thing. She told me, "You're a pathetic excuse for a man Carl. You never could satisfy me. Size does matter and you are sadly lacking. I always faked it with you. The other guys I fuck are all bigger than you and...
JIM'S DUTIES included more than just yard work and maintenance. This morning, he was helping the downstairs maid, moving or lifting furniture out of her way so she could vacuum. As he held up one end of a sofa, two thoughts kept bouncing through his mind. First, that the next day his genitals would be locked in a chastity device...and second that Mandy had...
The Halloween Party, Part I Rita was laying the table when the doorbell rang. Alexis, who was more respectably attired in a blue dress that almost reached her ankles rather than ending a quarter-inch below her crotch, walked to the door and looked through the peephole in case it was another group of underage trick-or-treaters. She smiled as she saw Naomi, w...
When Joe Miller threw the midget hooker over the table James Fowler thought it was a good time to leave. She was fucking ugly and she was fucking annoying and no, they didn't want to fuck her up the ass no matter how cheap the price was. Fowler just wished Miller hadn't resorted to such a physical means of registering his disapproval, or had at least waited...
Authors Note: Thanks again to SlaveGirl70 for her editing skills. It's not until you see the changes that you realise just how bad your grammar can be! This is part 2 to my first story; however I have tried to adjust the style to be more of a story. As always constructive feedback is welcome, and please don't forget to rate it if you like it! I hope you e...
After Linda and her…, well you know, she pretty much slept for about an hour, and we just made it on the turnpike south. I really don't get the traffic here. One day you can go in and out of the city, within ten minutes, the next day it take two hours. But, that's what makes New York, New York. "Hey." I taped Linda on the shoulder, to wake he up. "You want...