"Come on in Sasha, I think it's time for you and my "friend" John here to get to know each other better," Lucy says to the person walking in the door, and as soon as she said the name Sasha, I started to grow hard again at the thought of being alone in her trailer with Sasha Pieterse, the hot blonde who plays Alison on the show and is also the youngest membe...
The following is a true story and although some of the details may be a little different than what really happened (my memory is not that good), on the whole, the story is true and I have written it to be as close to what really happened as possible. Also, all parties indicated in the story were at least 18 at the time of the events. * When I was in my lat...
His coffee was getting cold. Jon stared down at it as if it had wounded him. Through the brownish liquid he could see his reflection, his eyes distant and narrow. The coffee would do him some good seeing as he hadn't slept for a good two nights. Caden was on his mind. Everywhere he looked he would see her. Everything he did reminded him of her. Even the coff...
Meet Daria "Da-Da" Jean-Paul, a young black woman of Haitian descent living in the City of Brockton, Massachusetts. Born in the environs of Les Cayes, Southern Haiti, Daria moved to the State of Massachusetts with her parents Carl-Henri and Martine Jean-Paul and has been living a fairly sheltered existence for most of her life. Daria's parents are fairly con...
The Murder Twins. That's what people called them. Mira is unsettled by the moniker, yet it suits them. She imagines they seem mystical to people who don't know the men and their flaws up close and personal. Even she had been mystified for a while after hearing about their upbringing. Their lives had played out like some sort of television drama; the parents...
And just so you can get a mental image of who will be fucking you, I'm 6 ft, 210 lbs., light brown hair, green eyes, and in pretty good shape. More lean than muscular I guess. And my cock is seven inches, cut, and VERY hard right now. *** Can I stroke your hard cock? If I do, will you want to force me to service you, maybe grab my hair and push down on my...
Sunday morning I awoke to find myself alone in bed again. I half hoped he would still be in bed with me, that he didn't have to go and do something on a Sunday. Sunday . . . How fast time flies! Just yesterday it felt like it was still Friday, and now I remember I have the weekly dinner with my mother and step-father tomorrow. But I won't think of that now....
NOTES FROM THE OLD MAN This story continues and reviews where I left off in lower Michigan at the membership campground with the small nudist park deep in the woods. This is mostly about Granny and Pappy, the old couple. We led a simple yet sometimes kinky life and learned many things along the way. This is a mixture of things we learned about camping, o...
I didn't take my job as a record label executive in Nashville with the idea in mind of using it to have sexual encounters with some of the hottest women in the world, but sometimes when an opportunity presents itself, I do what comes natural and take advantage of it. But even still, the thought never crossed my mind that I would ever find myself face-to-fac...
"So, um, Hakim, where in the continent of Africa are you from?" Lily Ashevak asked, looking at the big and tall young Black man with whom she'd been paired up for the Criminology assignment. They were seated by the window, near the back of the packed classroom located on the sixth floor of Lockhart Hall, one of the venerable University of Winnipeg's largest...