Tina just got the call she's been dreading, her grandmother passed away and she has to go back to the small town where she grew up in order to make her grandmother's funeral arrangements. She's been dreading this day like no other. She made a promise to herself once she left twenty years ago she would never go back, but here she is on her way to grandma's...
I've always considered myself gay, but I have had a few experiences with women. Mostly back in high school and college, when I was still trying to make up my mind which side of the fence I wanted to be on. There was never anything difficult about it, most girls go for my looks. If I wanted it that way, I'd just go out and get it. I was never with the same gi...
Sherry, an old friend and co-worker called to ask if I would escort her to a private party. It seems some business types had rented a hunting cabin for the weekend; she was to be entertainment, server and hostess. I had been her body guard a few times at bachelor parties and other special events requiring a hot erotic escort. We arrived at dusk to find the...
Slut Girl 5: A Pain in the Ass for Sayoko After a long absence, Sayoko and company returns! This is based on the manga of the same name by Isutoshi Ihsa, with all respect towards the original. * With a start, I awoke. Someone was banging on the door. I rubbed my eyes and let them adjust to the dark as the loud banging on my apartment door continued. I lo...
I have to be honest, when I was in high school, I never got laid. I couldn't explain it. My buddies always were the one's at the parties, slipping off to the bedrooms with their girlfriends or some chicks they picked up. But not me. I was the guy that all guys hate to be...I was the "friend". I was the guy that all the girls could talk to about anything with...
My name is Jason Walden. Friends call me Jay. People say I kind of look like the actor/comedian Chris Rock. Whatever. I'm a tall, slim young black man living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. These days, I attend Bridgewater State College, where I major in business administration. Life is okay these days. I just want to get my degree and get the fuck o...
Part I The shrill sound of a telephone ringing pierced the air. Katie, in the middle of rinsing her hair, cursed softly and grabbed the towel from a nearby rack. Making a half-hearted attempt at wrapping it around herself, she ran out of the bathroom and answered the phone. "Hello?" she said, breathlessly. "Why are you panting, baby?" Nick asked, sounding...
American readers may be inclined to think the following is a work of fiction, and if my wife ever reads it, I hope that she does, too. * Having landed in Frankfurt for a business meeting but having some hours to kill, I drove my rental car up the A5 north and east around the city to the nearby village of Burgholzhausen. At the edge of the village, between...
The key struggled with the lock and finally opened the door. Jim shut the door behind himself and sighed. There, on the mirror by the door, was a white envelope hanging crooked. He quickly glanced around the apartment and back at the mirror. “Just great.” Jim’s hand reached out as he walked past the mirror, and plucked the envelope. “What a perfect end to a...
I woke up slowly to the phone. Was it a dream? I stumbled to the phone, my mind still whirling. “Hello?” “Hey Sandy, what the fuck? I thought you were going to come down here and pick out a new costume?” It was the owner of the club I worked for. We were suppose to meet with a woman who sold erotic costumes. “I uh-“ My eyes fell on the piece of paper from...