Rebecca and I stared at each other across the bed in terrified anticipation. She was just wearing panties and I was just wearing jeans. Her panties were beautiful, they curved over her tight muscular ass and had a skull and cross-bones over her snatch. She had wonderfully smooth skin, a powerful muscular body and breasts to kill for. They were full rounded D...
"Direct strokes she never gave us power to make; all our blows glance, all our hits are accidents. Our relations to others are oblique and casual." -Ralph Waldo Emerson, “Experience” Selected Writings *** I hate my car. My car hates me. So, thanks to my inability to have my oil checked on time and my blatant disregard for all things automotive, I have to...
The woman across the table was on the younger side of middle aged, attractive, and at least partly asian in descent. Her figure was well shaped, with a bit of plump lushness that hinted at full bodied passion in everything she did. That figure was encased in a sheer black dress, stopping just short of mid-thigh. Her long, slim legs were highlighted by black...
As Erica looked out from the dais to the predominantly African crowd,she couldn't help but think back on how far her dream had come. She looked up to D'qwan, her owner, and felt nothing but pride and admiration. He too had come a long way from the nerdy law student she had found huddled in the library. He was a god now. Well, technically just the new preside...
“Hey Billie Jean you sweet thang. How ‘bout another Shiner over here. I’m so dry I’m spittin’ cotton.” The man at the end of the bar was dressed in dirty faded jeans with a hole in one knee and a ratty assed lookin’ red plaid lumberjack shirt with no elbows over an old insulated underwear top. He had a gimme cap pushed back on his head that said “GOAT ROPERS...
1996 LAX Airport "Dude!" Tyreese said unimpressed. "If you're going to pat me down, at least do a good job of it!" Ori, Tyreese's best friend slapped himself in the forehead in exasperation. He wanted to speak up, but there was no coming between Tyreese and any goal he set before himself. "What do you mean?" Asked the perplexed Shprits Airline security g...
I shared with you in my previous "birthday handjob" how my girlfriend gave me a handjob while I was driving her home. We both grew up in very conservative homes and even though we were both 18 our opportunities to be alone were very limited. After she gave me that first handjob, she began to find times to touch me every chance she could get. At this point, I...
Intimidatingly large and fresh off a cross-state journey, the red 18-wheeler rolled down the streets of Little Italy. Proudly bearing a bumper sticker that read "American Road Warrior", the dusty big rig dwarfed ever other car around it. With its huge chrome grill, immense tires, and long trailer, the vehicle was an impressive display of heavy machinery. And...
I first heard about PeePillow TM from one of my internet friends. No one in real life knew my proclivities: only the select individuals online, many of us separated by countries and continents, who were active in the community knew my secret. There was yellowdog, who posted amazing videos of himself covertly pissing in crowded, public areas. Sometimes he ev...
This story comes with a trigger warning. If you suffer from depression or you're suffering from a depressive episode, this story might not be for you. *** How do you do your make up when you're sad? I ask myself, as I stare in the mirror. The pools of my eyes are only slightly overflowing; not enough to form a tear, but enough to reveal the hurt that sti...