It was the early part of June, 2005, when Howard T. Hallowell walked in as Gloria was sweeping the store. He watched for a moment and then said, "Swabbing the floor, huh?" "Deck," Gloria said. "Huh?" "It's a deck, not a floor." Gloria straightened and then added, "and, no, I'm not swabbin' it, I'm sweeping it." Howard chuckled and said, "You know Andy Zi...
As I entered your apartment I placed my holdall on the floor, it contained the results of hours and hours of self abuse. There were about 30 to 40 porn magazines that were in a disgusting state - just how I like them. Every magazine had stained pages, some of which had stuck and torn in places and the smell of stale cum could be intoxicating. I had been sp...
Kristy shifted her body under the covers as she quickly thumbed through the familiar pages of the girlie magazine she clutched in her hands, illuminated by the soft rays of her bedside lamp. She knew the contents of this magazine by heart for she’d had it hidden under her mattress for the past several months, stolen from her father’s nightstand stash. One da...
April 29, 2025 President Mark Robinson sat ashen-faced in the Oval Office; he looked like Al Pacino in his mansion towards the end of "Scarface," only there was no pile of cocaine on his desk. It was the first 100 days of the Robinson presidency, and things seemed to be careening out of control. His March 23 nationally televised address calling for a $7 tr...
I was staring at my sister's friend Foxy. That's not her real name but everybody calls her Foxy because she's gorgeous. She's a small and petite Asian goddess with an adorable little innocent face. She's the kind of girl you want to fuck because she's so innocent. Anyway, I didn't notice the bell rang and I wasn't paying attention to the other students leav...
Master Tony picked up the pruning shears and playfully snipped them a half-inch in front of my nose, turned to my wrists and cut the pink and green plastic ties. It had been a difficult two-hour modeling session, bent over with my wrists bound to a ballet bar and my shorts pulled down below my knees. Aika snapped endless shots from different angles, whil...
I had my first orgasm when I was 18 years old. Bit of a late learner I guess. I was sitting on my Mother's bed one afternoon a few years ago, watching TV. She was folding laundry and I was supposed to be helping but instead I had turned on her television and sat on her bed watching some teen-trash show. I remember that my little brother, who was probably a...
OWS - One Way Sex. A series with short stories about a woman giving pleasure to her man even though she does not feel horny herself. I drop down on the couch beside you. "What are you doing?" I ask. "I'm sewing these patches on the pants of our little football player," you answer. "He now had three pairs with holes on the knees, so I thought I'd better st...
I was late when I walked into the video store. Adult videos lined the shelves along the walls. On the east wall was a dark hallway that led to video booths and a door that said "PERSONEL ONLY." Inside a glass counter were several dildos and vibrators along with other novelties. I expected to see the place packed, but there was nobody else there except the gi...
Having a bad day and not enjoying his stay in the big city at all, with one inconvenience after another ruining his visit, now totally lost and disoriented while trying to go home to Pig's Holler, Kentucky, Billy Bob got on the wrong train. After already having come from Boston to make what he thought was his connection for home, now heading in the wrong dir...