Lay down your weapons and pick up your water guns. Ready? Aim. Fire. Under the second Amendment, the right to bear arms, one of the reasons given for owning a gun is because it's in our constitution. Yet, as if that's the limit to our constitution, I dare say that the 2nd amendment, for all the wrong reasons, is the one amendment most quoted behind the firs...
1:15am Dear diary, it's me Austin again. So I've been having these weird dreams. Okay they're not weird, but they all seem to involve my best friend Nicole. Yes the same Nicole I always talk about. See every since the wine tasting, she's been heavy on my mind. This is starting to get weird. So far we've been able to handle the limo ride with no problems, al...
We as a species have this obsessive need to label things. To separate ourselves and others into these neat elitists little groups. We start in school with the in crowds the out crowds the nerds the geeks and the others. As we start to look outside ourselves and our sphere of self we notice the world and the groups we have set for the outside world. Rather th...
"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...
My life changed completely the year I turned 18. Up to that point I was a pretty typical suburban white boy. I was quite small. About 5'6" and 130 lbs. Most of that weight was in my ass and legs. I was rather pear shaped with narrow shoulders, skinny arms, thick legs, and a huge butt. I had shoulder length red hair and big green eyes. I was embarrassingly fe...
Jimmy was already working on the front of the house when we left to take Laura back to the brothel. We both waved at him and tried to smile but neither of us was in the mood to stop and discuss the weather. We drove in silence, having discussed our schedules. She knew I would begin classes the following Tuesday and I knew she was headed for Reno although, un...
The dimmed hallway led to an old gated freight elevator. It looked like the setting for a horror movie, but they walked down anyway...cautiously. As they made their way, their heels clacked against the hard tiled floor. Meanwhile, in a darkened room...camera monitors track every step of these two sexy, young, Asian ladies. At the elevator door the two wom...
Chapter 2: Her Bitch Not wanting to seem too desperate, I ignored my desire to contact her. Sunday, I received a text message from her with two links. One took me to a small heart shaped padlock for sale, the other to pink silicone chastity tube. Ten minutes later, she sent another message, "If your prick is healed enough to masturbate, don't. Buy these ins...
The following is the ending of a story I wrote for my book, In Loving Color, but I've decided to go with a much different story line, a much more hardcore one in fact, so this one is no longer needed. Even though it doesn't have any of the story details and character development found in all my other stories, you pervs should still enjoy it. * Veronica op...
'So, Tommy, your Mom thinks you are a wimp. huh?" Tom felt annoyance begin to rise but it suddenly flattened out like a fallen cake. "Yeah, I guess she does." "It must have been really embarrassing," Geri said with glee. "No, not really. I knew it would happen when the newspaper made me into a hero. She did not know I was playing football. Dad kept the f...