Thug sex Part I I'd been a bit of a geek at school and was bullied quite badly for always at the top of the class so; when I went to University at 18 I deliberately lost touch with everyone from school and our small village and successfully re-invented myself in the 'Big City.' I went wild; fucking anything with a pulse and after leaving with a very good De...
"Haven't seen tits this big all week," grumbled the janitor to himself. And that was saying alot, considering the heavy workload that Jacob Renquist was putting in lately. Back when the 50-something bluecolloar wage-slave had just started this gig, the worst he had to clean up was graffitti, and dried-up wads of gum. But those day were gone forever. The dor...
This story started with an exchange of e-mails between the author and Michael, a 38-year-old married man who works part-time and is suffering through the beginning of a mid-life crisis. Michael enjoyed some of my previous stories on this site, which described some of the experiences and fantasies of the author and his wife. Based upon hundreds of e-mails fr...
It was the other Christmas. My alternate Birth day. That one time every human being between the ages of 5-14 could become richer than the dreams of avarice, sitting atop a bounty of booty cackling with glee while he horded his golden slice & savored the wealth while their parents went without -absolutely nil, nada, zilch. An outstretched middle finger to...
Amy rolled over, unable to sleep. Her husband's snores were keeping her awake. He and the kids had returned from their camping trip earlier that evening, not ten minutes after she had pushed her black boyfriend Treyvon out the door. After she got back from her mother in law's house, she had spent the afternoon sharing his cock with her sister, both of them...
My wife Katie had been into rap music long before I met her. It was seemingly the one big difference in our interests. From movies, to television, to books, and even politics, Katie and I clicked on every level. But then there was music. I just didn't understand Katie's enthusiasm when it came to that god-awful "music" she insisted on blaring every time we w...
It was Halloween and I was excited. I love Halloween; more specifically, I love dressing up for Halloween. I typically spend all year planning my costume, leading up to the big night when I would go out with my husband and our friends for a night on the town. This year I had dressed up as a British policewoman, with a short black pencil skirt, knee length b...
As Joe walked into another Wednesday morning class, he knew the day was going to be a long one. The class was only scheduled for a little over an hour, but he knew he would most likely be bored with the lecture. In fact, he hadn't really been interested in the material since a couple weeks after the semester started. Bio was never really his favorite subject...
Have you ever had a secret? Have you ever been haunted with thoughts that aroused you, and scared you at the same time? Thoughts of pleasure that made you feel uncomfortable? Have you ever been tortured with thoughts that you wouldn't want to admit to anyone else turned you on? Greg had such a desire. Actually, it was more like a painful secret. One that he...
Regrets and Signals The day after her trip with Antwan, when the rush had fully subsided, real life raised its ugly head. Jessica was at home when she was suddenly hit by an overwhelming wave of guilt and fear for her future. She was honest with herself - she hadn't been forced into doing anything out in H-town. She'd been felt up in a public restaurant, s...