Nick Larkin and I were tripping our nuts off on some really good blotter when we saw her sauntering through the crowd of revelers, most of whom were just as buzzed as we were. No doubt about it; she got some stares, even for a Mardi party. It was the Saturday before Mardi Gras in 2001. I was still single at the time, sharing a house in Mid-City with Nick,...
To live according to one's ruling passions without fear or shame, what greater freedom could there be in all the world? My name is Halima Abdirizak and I'm a young Somali-Canadian woman living in the City of Montreal, Quebec. I was born in the environs of metropolitan Brandon, Manitoba, to Somali immigrant parents. My whole life I've felt like I had a foot i...
I was sitting across my desk from one of my clients who was going through a messy divorce. He wanted to change the beneficiaries on his life insurance policies and whatever else had to be done for any of the other insurance I had sold him. He was also venting his anger on how she had cheated on him and how he had caught her. One thing I had learned as a sale...
My wife and her lovers think it would amuse them if I wrote this story about how I came to be known as The Good Buddy. I guess it started.... Wait, don't go, you haven't read my story yet! What? What do you mean you do not want to read about yet another cream-pie eating, cuckold wimp who gets off cleaning up his wife's snatch after her condom-spurning, b...
Janet was 43. She'd been a widow for more than two years, and for all of that time she realized how hopelessly incapable she was of controlling the misbehavior of her only child, her daughter Melanie. Janet's late husband had tried to discipline the girl, by grounding her and cutting off her allowance, but he'd had little success. And then Janet, on her own,...
(C) 2005 Rachel Gumm. Please send feedback to me - it makes writing these worthwhile. * Ani stepped out of the taxi and closed the door, shivering. She knew better than to wear her small, black dress in the rain, but had made an exception for tonight. Glancing in both directions, she walked to the list of companies next to the door, each step making her kn...
Thank you for the comments. Some people gave suggestions for the story, but you have to remember I am just writing what happened, not a piece of fiction. If I'm not sexy enough, then look elsewhere. :) Also, some people asked how I am now and what I do to satisfy my cravings. As I mentioned, I am just a regular person, but I still need to satisfy myself seve...
Chapter 5: Acceptance Rob enters Mike's bedroom, and immediately notices a chair placed by the bed. He knows it is meant for him, and so he walks over to it and sits down. He can hear Mike and Amy in the bathroom together, chatting and rustling about, but he can't make out what they were saying. The water is running and Rob assumes that they are cleaning t...
Ashley and I virtually grew up together. She is a year older than me. Our parents were friends and she was like my big sister. Usually this type of relationship fades when puberty starts, but that was unique about her. She is very loyal and caring. Not that she is a saint by any means. She is not easily influenced by outside sources or opinions of others. We...
Starring: Lucy Pinder and Michelle Marsh Codes: MF, Tittyfuck, Anal, DP, Lesbian, Throatfuck Disclaimer: This story is purely fiction, it has never happened. Please keep this story to this site only, if you want to share elsewhere DM me and ask for permission. This is the sequel to the 'Michelle and Lucy' series. You should read that series first before t...