As a young boy I had sneaked peeks at my older brother's porn magazines, looking at the pictures and reading some of the stories. I had read a few about male exhibitionists and the idea of exposing myself to women excited me. I didn't want to run into trouble with the law though so I looked for situations where I could be "accidentally" exposed to women. S...
I hate the Zero Tolerance policy in schools. My son, who's just six, is getting the message that it is okay for others to push, hit, kick and bully him as long as they don't get caught, that he is not allowed to use force to defend himself, that he must tell a teacher or other authority figure at the school, and that when he does so, the message he receive...
It's a cold rainy day Linda does not want to be out in. She knows that she is having problems with the car over-heating, which gets worse in this type of weather. With her work at the law firm Johnson & Johnson she does have much spare time to take it in to get it fixed. Linda knows she should take it in soon, because it is taking longer for her (Cherry Red...
Hi guys, I'm back, still alive. I'd somehow managed to fall asleep in my husband's arms, cuddled next to him, in his ICU bed. After a comfortable few hours of much needed rest, I awoke to the sound of rattling, knocking, only it wasn't coming from the locked door. "Knock, bang, clank, bang," the noise was coming from the opposite wall. "Screech." The large...
Emmanuelle "Emma" Durocher is the kind of woman that most women don't get along with. A five-foot-eleven, curvy and bodacious dame of a certain age, this short-haired, chocolate-skinned diva has been told more times than the law should allow how fine she is. At the Auditors Division of Canada Revenue Agency, where Emmanuelle happens to work, she's a diva's d...
I'm the crown prince of all things weird. The name is Julius Jean Guillaume. A tall, and kind of chubby young Haitian-American guy. Six feet three inches tall, dark brown skin and a shaved head. I also keep my face void of beard and mustache. I think it's neater that way. Got to look good if you're a stud, know what I mean? These days, I'm on vacation. It's...
My son JJ's 4th grade class was going on a trip to the National Zoo in Washington D. C., and of course my wife Shirley had volunteered me to be one of the parent helpers. This is just what I wanted to do, spend a day with a bunch of loud, unruly 8 and 9 year olds. But duty calls, and sometimes you gotta do what you gotta do. JJ and I got to the school early...
Chapter 8 Evan went straight to work; he didn't have time to go back home and change his clothes first. He didn't really think anyone would notice anyway. Or care if they did, for that matter. He was quite distracted that day. The events of the previous day kept replaying in his head. Had he done anything wrong? Had he taken advantage of the older woman?...
"Peggy, Brice... and Phylicity, of course," I stated in turn looking at the three seated members of my executive management group, "sorry for the late start on our weekly meeting, but as you're all well aware of, we've had a few interesting developments these last few days." Peggy and Brice snorted with amusement and Phyl just grimaced and snapped back the p...
The Morning After: Scott slowly awoke to his cock being stroked. Relishing the smooth skin pressed to his back, the silky leg thrown over his, and the lips nibbling at the nape of his neck, he was surprised that his wife was this amorous in the morning. Susan was no prude, but she also was not the sexual aggressor in their marriage. Indeed, their first sexu...