The sound of the massive chain link fence closing behind you as you drag the chains shackled to your ankles along the concrete path makes the reality of your situation more lucid. You didn't know what to expect here but your life as an orphan living on the streets prepared you, at least somewhat. You know not to cry, and most of all, to never, ever snitch, o...
This is a pure work of fiction and has nothing truth in it. Only truth stated here is that I am very fond of shemales and addicted to Shemale photos and movies. One particular Shemale whom I love very much is Lisa Lawer, she is from Brazil. I have been a big collector of her photos and movies. I am in deep love with her and have always fantasized about havin...
Head spinning, I stumbled into an alleyway and landed behind a nearby dumpster. I'd had a few drinks, and some ecstasy. I'd told my friends that I'd had enough for the night, called a cab, but once I was out of eyeshot, zipped back towards an infamous gay club id been dreaming about ever since I'd heard rumours about exactly what goes on inside. Like a fly...
Chapter 4 Our Visit to the Adult Toy Store (Authors Note. This is the 4th story in a series. For those of you who haven't read the first 3, it is based on the relationship of a 44 year old red haired lady and a 63 year old man who live in the same apartment complex. Much of it is based on true characters and events.) * Becca and I didn't see each other f...
I was living in LA and pretty fresh out of school, not to mention pretty naive in the peripherals of human sexuality. I'd been with a few girls growing up, but nothing ridiculous. I liked going out with my buddies, and we'd drink and there was the occasional recreational use of ummm, how should we say... party favours. I liked my share of porn, and as I had...
Not long ago I was sitting home alone on a Friday night with nothing much to do and feeling horny so I decided to go out. I showered, misted myself with my favorite perfume, put on a sexy black bra, rolled on a silky new pair of jet black sheer to waist pantyhose, slipped into a tight, very short, little black spandex dress and slid my nylon clad feet into a...
Denise pressed her hands as hard as she could over her ears as she tried to block out the low thunder of drums and the faint shrieking moans that had become her only companions. Her head still throbbed a little from the injury she had suffered in the car crash, but it hardly figured on her list of concerns right now. She had woken up here in this dark musty...
I had been going to a certain gym for a couple of years. This place had a lack of weights and machines. I asked the manager if they were ever going to upgrade the place. He said they didn't have any money for new equipment. I soon found a new gym to attend. I really liked this new place. There were serious bodybuilders working out there. I soon found out I w...
Did Andrea die in a hate crime, killed by 2 Rapists? If Andrea did die how can she write the story? The answers to these questions and more will now be revealed..... "Unexplained events in our lives have led many of us to the conclusion that there are some events which clearly fall into the realm of what might be called paranormal or supernatural. Many...
Standing admiring my new look and getting to feel more comfortable with myself, the door to the garage opened. Carla called out, "Honey, I am home. Where are you?" Grabbing a towel, I wrapped it around my waist. "I'm in the master bedroom ready to take a shower." Carla entered the room and gave me a peck on the cheek. "How have you been this weekend?" she...