This story was inspired by a song by Montgomery Gentry. I have written other stories under the names of Hawkeye 007 and spiderman1 My name is Jerry Spencer. I met my wife, Shay, two years after I had gone through a bitter divorce. We met after I finished a four year hitch in the marine corps. My ex had a a way about her that could melt butter and grey eye...
Edited by Thegreat_pretender 'But heed this, Gaxi Girl. From my research, people like us who were objects for sexual release can lose themselves and be put back there. This is why I've given you protection as well as myself, because even though I am reformed, my chip can be reactivated at any time, and a code can be entered that resets me to the 'factory de...
She glanced at the clock in the kitchen as she placed a bottle of Peter Michael Chardonnay in the refrigerator. It had to chilled just right. She wanted everything perfect. She checked the yellow and peach colored rose petals that were soaking in a covered bowl of peach scented oil. They were smelling delicious, she slid the bowl back in. As she passed the...
"Ahhhhhhhhh!" Shay let out a roar as he began to slow down. They had been fucking for about twenty minutes, and he finally came. Colette hadn't really got much out of the whole thing, she just laid there on the bed like a good wife was supposed to. "Shit, baby," Shay said while catching his breath. He grabbed a paper towel from his bedside table and wipe...
"Hey, did you check out the new boss yet?" It was that pain in the ass Carl Dixon poking his head into my office. "No, Carl. I didn't." "You should. She's really something, gorgeous. He was rubbing it in. The Vice-President of sales job was supposed to be mine. My twenty-five years at BLF industries apparently meant little to the president, Archie Hawtho...
I paced through the crowded streets following the clustered group of students that my friend had joined as they searched for where we would be partying next. Feeling the cool air against my face I tightened the straps of my sweater's collar as the cool October breeze brushed along my cheeks and through my long brunette hair. I looked around in vexation at al...
My name is Stephen McCain, formerly Alex Shay, and I'm a tall and lean young black man living in the city of Plymouth, Massachusetts. These days, I'm a student-athlete at Saint Meredith College, a small private school located in the heart of Plymouth. These days, I'm finally doing alright. I've escaped from the clutches of my evil family. Black American fami...
MAIN CHARACTERS Carly Cheyenne Shay Freddie Bensen Sam Puckett Spencer Shay Gibby Gibson Grandad Shay Shelby Marx Bethany Hamilton Ms. Briggs Principal Franklin CHAPTER 1 It was Friday morning, and Sam Puckett ran breathlessly into the Shay apartment. Carly's older brother, Spencer Shay was sitting at the kitchen counter, watching the...
Shay launched backwards with a scream as soon as she saw Sarah, leaving Dave's massive erection lurching in the air. Scrambling madly the teen ran over and threw herself onto Sarah's leg sputtering, "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sooo sorry!" Only an instant before she had been down on her knees using her talented pink mouth to suck the load of sperm out of her...
Old Black Willy and the Hitchhiker My name is Willy Green but everyone who knows me calls me Old Willy. That's because I'm 62 and I've had wrinkled looking skin since my early days. If you ever asked about me my friends would always say I was a hard working black man that loves pussy. I don't care what color size or shape a woman is, if she's willing to spr...