Heather enjoyed football games. The food, the pageantry, the excitement, the athletes! They were so fit, so strong, and so.. strong... It was as if a cloud of testosterone was unleashed when these games came up, and she really needed support to keep decent usually games. She would get so wet. So when her friend Jane invited her to a party for Big State's f...
Author's note: This is a work of humor. (Do not try.) I woke up one morning and it was Nude Day So I took off my clothes, and in bed I lay I tried but I failed getting my sweetie to wake So into my own hands I knew it would take I liked being nude, I was hard as a rock So I lay in my bed and I pumped my cock As things progressed, as things start...
Chapter 19 (Revival) "I have Numchucks. Please get in touch with me. IMPORTANT." Was the message on my E-mail. Thirteen messages from Sandra. I was back in Riverside and she was still at The Pines. Separated but kept in contact through e-mail a few random calls. Two years later and get a message like that. I was trying to shake the idea that this was poss...
Chapter 19: Revival "I have Numchucks. Please get in touch with me. IMPORTANT." Was the message on my E-mail. Thirteen messages from Sandra. I was back in Riverside and she was still at The Pines. Separated but kept in contact through e-mail a few random calls. Two years later and get a message like that. I was trying to shake the idea that this was possibl...
I recently was paying for a drink at a local 7-Eleven when a new product on the counter caught my eye: coffee-flavored gum. The coffee-flavored gum really surprised me – not that it existed, but the fact that it had taken this long for someone to finally make coffee-flavored gum. That set my mind in motion, and very quickly, I conceived of a new product: c...
In 1962 I was a Navy Corpsman attached to a Marine Corps rifle company. My wife, six month old baby and I were living in government housing near Camp Pendleton, California. One morning our company was given notice to saddle up with full field gear. We were given twenty minutes to call our wives, girlfriends or family to say goodbye. There were a lot of gu...
Prelude: Slave university cheerleaders had a lot of important rules and regulations they had to live by. One of the most important, however, was that they had to maintain their grades and not miss any practices or performances without a doctor's note from the school physician. Other rules were in place as well, both to protect the girls, and to make the sla...
Although we were taking things slowly overall, we were definitely doing some less-than-slow activities. The kisses were deepening, the fondling was transforming to groping, and the spanking was becoming more frequent and more intense. Amber and I were practically making a "career" of keeping each other perpetually aroused when in each other's presence. Yet,...
This is an erotic fantasy. It is a work of fiction. Any characters or events related to real-life people or real-life events is unintentional and entirely coincidental. ***** I loved Saturdays. They were easily my favorite day of the week. There was something so great about them. Yeah, having no classes was nice. Yeah, the beer was great. Yeah, the footbal...
It would help to read my previous Prof Davis stories. Game over. Game lost. Not much happens in the cheer room after a defeat. The girls didn't run cheering from the bus to go make a spirit line for the team tonight. Instead, they just exited the bus; their shoulders drooped and walked to the cheer room. I backed my truck and trailer to the back door...