This is a story of my family life. Family being, me, my wife Trish, and her daughters Tracy and Teri. We live a relatively open lifestyle as you will soon learn. I hope that you enjoy the accounts, and I welcome your comments and feedback. I never would have dreamed that I would be living the life I live today. In fact, my whole life has been filled with pl...
It had been a long time since Helaine Morris had felt the touch of another human being's hand on her body and the touch of The Great One was beyond compare. Electrical volts seemed to feed from her fingers, leaving streams of tingles in the wake of each stroke she gave. Helaine's body seemed not to be her own. She watched from outside her body as she removed...
The first time Calvin Jones laid eyes on Salma Hussein, the Texas-born African-American student felt a shudder of desire run through him. Truth be told, he didn't think much of metropolitan Montreal, Quebec, until he met...her. Salma Hussein, the daughter of Saudi-Canadian immigrants. Her father, Ali Hussein was a wealthy shipping magnate and also a prominen...
This was it; a new start for nineteen year old Katy Owens. Hopefully a good start Katy thought as she rode in the checkered cab through the pleasant suburban neighborhood. As she stared through the window reminiscing about her past, Katy thought if things could really be any worse. After years of rebellious behavior, much worse than your average teenager; he...
Sure, everyone knows LA is the place for the beautiful people. iPhone using, BMW driving, latte drinking, they're always in a hurry to be in the right place at the right time. Well, that's not my LA, I live in the other LA, I'm in no hurry for I have no place I need to be, yeah it's free and easy when you're living on the streets of LA. I got no home, I got...
Prologue: Donatien Sade: What a clever name you have! I positively love it! Obviously, I am sure this isn't your real name, and I'm sure its meaning has been lost on some online, but know that I understand its meaning! When I read your letter, my juices ran down my thigh. I cannot remember a time when my body responded so efficaciously or so quickly. It a...
Wow, I never thought I'd be making a diary entry. But, somehow I am. So there's been a lot of questions. A lot of buzz about Clara & Kelly. They were best friends. I'm sure people know. People know what happened. Although I'd rather not, even I know what went down. I miss Clara. We were childhood friends. But then she dissed me, for her popular boyfriend and...
To my dearest friend, You have no idea of what it's like to not be touched or loved for so many years on end, and then have the one person you've loved since you were little come back into your life. And then to actually hear the words "I love you" after all this time. It's like sunshine has come back into your days, like the air has returned to your lungs,...
Art comes from inside the Mind What constitutes art? Porridge to one is poison to another, rubbish to someone else. Paintings, pictures, sculptures, photos, buildings, living trees, water, mountains, anything and everything and nothing; a black hole can be looked upon as moving art as it twirls and twists in the cosmos wreaking destruction on all and everyt...
Hey there, and welcome to my new blog! My name is Lilian Maura Kemper, but you can call me Lily. Unlike my make-up tutorial channel, which is probably where you know me from anyway, this page is going to be more career-oriented. Officially, I am an Outsider Biologist, specializing in common and exotic reproductive habits. It’s a super-classy way of saying I...