"Despite all my rage, I am still just a rat in a cage." ― The Smashing Pumpkins En Ciudad del Pecado, faded is a color. You see it everywhere. Faded buildings; faded jeans; faded dreams. Sunbleached and sandblasted, everything eventually becomes faded in Vegas. Faded was the last hue the female-to-male tranny saw, before passing out in the noonday Sun, st...
The summer night breeze feels warm as we exit the church and climb into the back of our limousine. The driver closes the door and we begin the long drive from the church to our wedding reception at the downtown Hilton. Cindy tells me the wedding was beautiful and then whispers to me, "I will be the best wife a man could ever wish for" as we embrace in the ba...
There once was a mad doctor who lived in an old castle on a mountain overlooking a small town. Nobody had ever seen the doctor, and no one had been inside the castle for many years. Most people of the town believed the doctor had died or left the mountain a long time ago. However, once or twice a year adventurous teens would wait until it was very dark and s...
I like Saturday mornings. Not because of any great affinity for being yanked from my slumber by wildlife singing or the sight of the rising sun burning off the previous night's fog. The enjoyment is more prosaic, a pure bout of escapism from my shitty one bedroom apartment with its exposed pipes along the wall, my shitty dead-end job with its shitty bosses...
Dear Internet, Oh. My. God. That kiss. Time seemed to stop while Kevin kissed me. The crowded dance floor melted away and there was just the two of us, in our own little bubble of space and time. The only thing that mattered was his lips pressed against mine. As his lips flowed into mine, it felt like we were melding into one person, one soul. I had read ab...
Adam awoke not too long after 12pm, feeling slightly less agitated after his Warzone session the night before. Before he got out of bed though, he had to take care of his morning wood. The images of Alice pleasuring herself in the hot sun were engraved into his memory, and the perfect material to jerk off too. Her pale skin shining brightly from the sunscree...
I pull up in Luke's driveway and get out of the car, I retrieve my suitcase from the boot and make my way over to the back door, only to be stopped and greeted by Brent before I can enter the house. Brent leers at me and says "hey there sexy little cocksucker" before he pulls my pants and panties straight off me, locking my cock back in the little pink chast...
EPISODE 02 IN THIS SERIES ABOUT TRAILER PARK SEX ADDICTION... EACH EPISODE HAS A DIFFERENT CAST BESIDES ME... ENJOY THE SLEAZY WHITE TRASH FUCK FUN "UHHHHH... Damn baby... your dick feels even bigger than normal. You takin something?" Slapping Alia Janine's slutty ass. "Fuck no baby. I don't need that shit." Grabbing her hair, Pounding her slick, used up p...
My tiny little red bikini pricktease has resulted in the usual state of heightened sexual arousal for you...I've been showing myself off for you, strutting around in my slutty high heels, and I've been making you cover up my titties each time I wiggle them and cause them to spill out of my bikini top! And I've proceeded to give you a nice, kinky fingernail...
It was much brighter than he expected. But then again, Michael had only seen bars like this in the movie. Dingy and dirty, with an air of sweat and smoke. The Leather geared burly men sitting in booths that had seen better days. This biker bar was surprisingly decent. Not the cleanest establishment, but passable and an excellent variety of ales on tap. Unli...