This is a sleazy fuck parody... It's not real. Judge Jeanine Pirro had started teaching law in college. She had a pretty calm and respectful class, except for one student. A tall, thin blonde with long straight blonde hair, long smooth legs and a great rack... Ann Coulter. Ann was a stuck up, know it all, who thought she knew way more about the legal system...
Joey woke to the sound of his morning alarm. "Time for another shitty day" he thought to himself as he slowly sat up and rubbed his eyes. As he reached out to hit snooze, he noticed a glass of what looked like a punch of some kind. Joey didn't remember pouring any punch? He must have last night when he got up to piss and then forgotten about it. Joey downe...
I like to write edgy gay male stories, but I'd never even heard of the act of sounding before someone remarked on a gay story site that they had trouble finding such stories. I looked the term up and was both intrigued and shocked, wanting to include sounding by one man of another in a story but having no context I could put it in. I usually write from expe...
"Man, this is some shit! There are allegations of all sorts here. Harassment, bribery, excessive use of force, and so much more it makes me sick. Who is this Michael Tempton and why on earth wasn't this investigated before? I mean, there are complaints here from more than three years ago." Brian wondered. "That's the thing, someone might have been covering...
Hey Bill, Y'know what I want right now? I want to tease you. I want to be dressed in something sexy, and go out somewhere, accompanied by you, and drive you crazy. I want to go to a bar, or a club, and flirt shamelessly with other men, all while you watch. I want to look over in your direction and see you consumed by jealousy and lust. I want you to claim m...
My Wife’s Night Class, 6: Posing with Nick While Wendell and my wife were back in the bedroom deciding on an outfit for her to wear, my hard-on subsided and I took a piss in a plastic bottle I’d brought into the closet with me. I knew this session might take awhile, so I was prepared. Occasionally I peeked in at John, Jerry, and the always-ready-to-fuck Nic...
CONTINUED FROM CHAPTER 4 Shannon woke up the next morning lying on her back while Butch was lying to her left, on his front, still in a deep sleep. Physically, she felt dirty, with dried up piss on much of her body, especially her face and hair, and dried up blood on her thighs. She also very much smelled like Butch's come, which had been resting in her cun...
It was a hot and sticky Northern Virginia night in July. My Wife Lynn and I were at the Ozzfest music festival. The music was loud and jammin'. There were a lot of women with their tits hanging out and plenty of alcohol and smoke to insure that this would be an evening to remember. Lynn is just an absolute knock out. The kind of woman that every red-blooded...
We open at early morning in a stony clearing. A lone figure by the remains of a fire, wisps of smoke and small flames still apparent in the early dawn's light. A figure emerges from an airship a few meters away and sits near the fire. It is Mor, now joined by Breen, until recently known as Baldo Rheen or, in the southern colloquial; "Rat Shit." "So, I trust...
Doctor Carter surveyed the gathering of ladies before him. Something wasn't quite right, but he just couldn't put his finger on what it was. He had been invited to speak on Female Reproductive Health but the women before him were neither the charity-driven older matrons nor eager young housewives that he expected. They were gathered in the private function r...