*** The following is a parody, and is not associated in any way with the original television series or its characters. *** Today was a normal day for Bud Bundy. He had snagged his Dad's latest issue of "BIGUNS" and was lying on his bed with the centerfold opened widely. He was stroking his thick cock. He imagined what it would be like to slide his cock betw...
All my stories deal with interracial sex, especially large dicks and small pussies. If this isn't your thing, find another story. * Ron was working at his brother's adult video store. It didn't pay much, but, he figured the fringe benefits would more than make up for the money. He had been watching the white wimps reading the interracial books and renting...
I stood there at the window and watched as the car backed down the drive, turned right and then disappear down the street. I wondered why I wasn't more upset. I'd just seen ten years of my life drive away. Shouldn't I have felt something? Shouldn't there have been something other than a shrug of the shoulders and an, "Oh well; I guess I should go and take ca...
Author's Note: This is the first chapter in the blossoming and soon-to-be-enduring romance of Peggy and Alex. At the end of this chapter, there is a question. Your comments will help shape Chapter 2, and your votes are always appreciated. ---------- Peggy and I had been married for six years when it happened. During those six years, our sex life had become...
I recently spent a week in my hometown to take care of some chores my folks needed to have done at their home. On the second day of my visit I dropped in my old stomping grounds for a beer. As soon as I walked in the tavern I saw an old high school buddy; Vince waved me over to the table where he was watching the Blackhawks lose and get knocked out of the pl...
Dear ugly people. Please don't read this story and leave your vomit at the end. This story will offend your tender sensibilities -- offend your pure and precise knowledge of right and wrong. It will bring near to your conscious minds those deep longings you have so successfully repressed (except when reading my stories). It will do to your emotions what my o...
Peg and I became close friends because both of our husbands had the cuck fetish and we talked a lot about it and gave each other mutual support. We belonged to the same club and did lunch together and shopped together and our husbands got to be close friends and we even had a vacation together. Both of our husbands were prosperous businessmen and we could...
It was a luxury to just lie on the straw pallet and watch the sun rise through a chink in the barn planks. The first rays of sunlight peaked over the tree tops on the horizon, spread across the field, touched Molly's garden, and kissed the stone foundation of the cottage. Summer at Molly and Will's place meant that there were more than enough daylight hours...
I'm sure you all know a young lady like out babysitter, Julie. She's one of these effervescent people that drive me wild. She doesn't walk. She bounces. I don't think she could walk sedately across a room if you paid her. Everywhere she goes it's in a great bouncing rush. Tires me out just to look at her. Mind you, there are some interesting side effects. S...
"Aw, Mom." "It's almost obscene, Jamie. It's not that warm out. If you're going out, at least put on a sweater or something." "Yeah, right, Mom," Jamie said, rolling his eyes at his sidekick, Keith, all decked out in a pirate costume, "every Roman gladiator wore a sweater when he went out to the lions." "Cougars," Keith muttered and then flashed a broad s...