Edited by 'Techsan' to make a much better read for all of us. This is one of the hardest decisions I have had to make in my short life of twenty-four years. To get married or separate from my fiancé, the woman I love. A number of people are going to hate me and say I did the wrong thing no matter which way I go. My parents, her parents, no one's going to ag...
WE FUCK... ITS WHAT WE DO!... "Honey... snookums... why exactly is there a giant monster truck in the driveway? Hmmm?" "That's just James' new monster truck. Eat some cereal." "James' new monster truck? My son... who I love by the way... bought another monster truck?" Yes. He wrecked the last one. You remember. Now eat." "Honey bun... I DON'T WANT TO E...
Mykel Turner was nervous. There was no other way to describe the way she was feeling. The man she once loved, then hated, and later on sent to prison for the last five years, was out, and according to the letter she received the other day, he was coming back for her. Why once a person became part of your past, they thought they could be part of the present...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. *** She walked down the hall and stood at the bathroom door. She looked around and stepped into the bathroom. She locked the door and went to the sink. Alyssa looked at her long, red hair as she made sure it looked nice. She adjusted her glasses and pulled out a pack of cigarette...
I wrote this a while back. After seeing a recent news article about Lori Hacking, I decided to post this here. As always, read at the risk of being elated or pissed off. Scott Peterson, the importance of gut decisions, and the loss of respect for women. I have been watching the Scott Peterson case from day one. Not fanatically, mind you. I don't watch too...
That Friday afternoon, Tabitha sat with her sister at the kitchen table. Dion was nursing a cup of chamomile and Tabitha was obsessing over whether or not she should bother calling Wes. "Do you have something against dating a cute guy?" Dion asked rubbing her hand in slow deliberate circles on her baby bump. "No." "Then what the hell is your problem?" Di...
Belching and farting as I wake up, sitting on the side of the damn bed. Another bitch laying beside me. A neighbor's 18 year old daughter. She wants to be a damn stripper at my club, so I fucked her. No reason to... I just wanted to fuck the slut. I grab a beer off the nightstand and down it... Belch again. My damn head is killing me. Too much coke and beer...
"God damn, bitch... suck that nut, suck it all out, baby." I look down at my next door neighbor Marge... her name's Margaret, but I call her Marge, like Marge Simpson. She's a black granny though, with short gray hair, not a yellow bitch with a blue hair beehive hairdo. She's laid out on her sofa. I'm on top of her, sitting on her huge titties, my ten inch...
*Author's note: I've been asked many times where the name komrad1156 comes from and I've at least partially explained it each time I've been asked. I speak Russian fluently and my dad was born in November of 1956 and there you have it. My mother is Ukrainian. She emigrated from the Soviet Union in the 1970s during one of the large waves of Jews seeking to e...
My name is Ali, and last week I fucked on camera for the first time. It never occurred to me that when I became a smoking fetish model to earn tuition money that I would end up doing hardcore porn. What shocked me even more, was that deep down, the experience had been incredibly erotic and thrilling for me. However, it was likely only a matter of time befo...