Life Chapter 2: Happy Birthday! After Dixie left for Cali, I pretty much moped around the house when I wasn't at work. I had no desire to go anywhere, even when my older brother offered to pay me for driving him around. After she told me she'd met some guy, I decided I needed to get laid. Luckily my cousin Linzy was having a party for her 18th birthday and...
"Hey, Sal," the man said with a tone characteristic of someone who has had more than a few too many. "Another one." Sal set the glass he was drying on the shelf and wandered down to the man with a wry smile on his face. He had laid his head on his arms. For a moment Sal thought that he had passed out, but he noticed the bloodshot eyes focusing on a pair of...
*******Dennis ******* When I got back to my new apartment in Chicago I paced, I cried, I got angry. I called Jennifer and left a rambling rant about her being a lying, cheating, two-faced slut. Finally, about 6am, I was exhausted and fell asleep. Chapter 5. Dec 18th, 2000 *******Jennifer ******* I woke up still on the couch, still wearing my party clot...
As promised, here is the next chapter of my tale of a man who is good at 'fixing' things'. This time, an old friend pays a call, and their coupling has interesting consequences at home. They Handyman Chapter 4, Betty The rest of the week went smoothly, and on Friday evening, I watched Zelda walk up the street to Betty and Harold's house, carrying the same...
Whereas Steve's humiliation and punishment of me had been carried out in a relatively light-hearted manner, just as an added extra to his main interest in having sex with my wife, Mr Bailey proved far more malicious in his dealings with me. In fact I sometimes thought he derived as much pleasure in the punishment and humiliation of me as he did in fucking Ir...
Part 17: Why Don't We Do It in the Road? At well over a million words, this is one of a handful of the longest erotic stories ever written. The first couple of parts are mostly build up and teasing, but there's lots of sex later on. The story also has love, humor, plot, character, and a lot of popular acclaim, so you should give it a try if you haven't alre...
Elizabeth, my girlfriend, was the cutest girl in the world. Probably the girl I should've been with on the night in question and if there was ever such a thing as love, she'd be the one I'd be in it with. I had a little something called "respect" for her and that was the problem... I can't fuck a girl I respect. No, I don't need a girl I respect. I need a g...
My wife Cindy and I were raised in church and had been going to the same one for a long time when we decided to visit other churches to see how their services were. We wanted to visit a black church because we always heard they were very interactive and exciting. First, there was music and singing and people were dancing and running around touching each oth...
I was bored as shit. You had asked me so sweetly to go over to your friend's house so you could watch trash TV and have a drink. Three women, cackling and laughing about God-knows-what on the television. I of course, was merely interested in creating my own entertainment, preferably at your expense. I looked over, admiring your hair, gorgeous, you reached u...
Standing in a dark alley staring at the full moon, I thought angrily, "Where the fuck is Aaliyah?" It wasn't really anger at her as it was simply anger out of frustration and impatience. I'd been standing there for nearly an hour as the Thirst was threatening to consume my very being. I could barely keep my fangs from coming out. I was so thirsty, but antic...