The jar as my fist meets the resistance of flesh is accompanied by a meaty thud as I land a solid punch to the mid section of the stray in front of me. A slight grunt of pain is all that escapes his tightly clenched jaws even though I put good effort into the blow. "I repeat, why were you stalking women," Wade demands tightly. When no there is no reply t...
A new oil used to cook potato chips has some very unpleasant side effects for that one in ten thousand who eat it. Brian is one of those one in ten thousand and by the third quarter of the football game all hell breaking loose. By the end of the game, Brian was in a kind of hell till his wife Carol walked him out of there. Story Part 1 "Honey, you OK," Car...
*I am not affiliated with MTV, or Bunim/Murray. This is a work of fiction and did not happen. This story is canon with the first ten chapters of "The Challenge: XXX" and has nothing to do with any real-life events that happened from Dirty XXX to the present. All of The Challenge: XXX, and most of this Chapter was written before Dirty XXX aired.* Filming has...
"Did you really think it would take me that long to get changed?" Natalie asked dryly as she looked over my shocked expression. "Shit, I'm sorry Nat. I don't know what came over me. Honestly when I walked into the kitchen I didn't expect any of this to happen," I answered guiltily, waiting for Nat to get angry and lash out But she didn't. Instead she wordl...
Do not open until the twelfth bell tolls midnight on Christmas Eve. WARNING: If opened before the specified time the gift within will become null and void. "Well that's certainly odd. I wonder what it means?" "I wonder where it came from? She hasn't had a single visitor that I know of in the two months she's been here. And this wasn't here an hour ago...
Well, I was more than a bit taken back. Perhaps the word should be confused or perhaps it was shocked. Really it was both! What ever the description, I was unable to comment, think straight or respond. My friend just sat there as my numb, dazed, inarticulate response refused to challenge my paralyzed tongue. My mind refused to give any command to my voice or...
I have never really adjusted to the intense thrill of rotating my practically naked hips in front of a woman staring avidly at my hard eight inch cock, damp in the piss hole by now, her eyes riveted on it as it swayed there, an inch or so from her lips. The heavy beat of Ravel made me surge slowly but lewdly, the moment capturing me as much as her, and I kne...
The writer recommends that the reader is familiar with the first part of this story. 'Sperm Bank Artists'. All characters are beyond adult legal age, and the theme is male masturbatory humiliation at the hands of young female artists. The women artists collect ejaculate and use it for their artworks. 'Sperm Bank Artists. Part II: Olivia and Cath' coincides...
Note from the author: Even though this story set off as an "Exhibitionist&Voyeur" short story, it quickly started to evolve and transcend the sub-genre. So, just for the warning, there are some parts of this story which have a little to do with exhibitionism or voyeurism. I wasn't initially planning on such story twists. Still, it would be even more confu...
Body Count The chapter isn't sexy, but it is the next necessary step in the sequence. Again, thank you for reading. ***** "I mean to split yourself in two is just the most radical thing you can do Goddess forbid that little Adam should grow so jealous of eve And in the face of the great farce of the nuclear age Feminism ain't about equality, it's about r...