Carmen chugged from the can of Coke in her hand and let out a monstrous belch. “URRRRRrrRP!” She bellowed before tossing the empty can over her shoulder. Carmen Thompson was a total tomboy who was known to be quite the delinquent around her town of Bayweather. She had been to juvenile hall once before, and came back even worse behaved than she had previously...
As her member softened and shrank, his head was pushed lower and lower until he had the entire shaft in his mouth. "Keep using your tongue," she commanded softly. "I want it to come out of your mouth as clean as it went in." He did as best as he could and sure enough, as the pressure left his head and he lifted off her now shrunken member was spotless, if...
Synopsis: My Old Flame... I just can't remember her name! Sex contents: Some Sex Genre: Flash Codes: Humor, Horror, Outrages, Necrophilia, Beheadings & Arson Originally Posted at SOL: 2009-07-19 ****** I suck at doing Flash stories, but here is one last try! I'm badly behind this week so I didn't have time to get this story edit. Hopefully the inevita...
"I bet you she's a nerd," Sam blurted to his brother when he saw the perky black-haired girl sitting alone in a booth next to the door of the coffee shop they just parked in front of. "Just because she's wearing glasses doesn't automatically make her a nerd, Sam. She could be a special needs person," Dean tried to reason. Sam just shrugged and got out of t...
April changes course. She went black...and she came back I hope you guys have read my four true stories from the 80's about my damn fucking sexy wife April and her dark desire for black meat. April likes white guys also, she just enjoys the attention black men give her. They treat her like a princess. Also, she really likes the contrast in skin color. Vic...
Pinkpop is a rock festival that attracts young and old. People have been going for over 25 consecutive years, or are new young first-timers, giggling with their friends. I'm 54 and its my 21st edition. I remember seeing U2 live on Pinkpop in the eighties, but most of all I remember last year. It was a sunny weekend, great bands, good atmosphere, enough bee...
It was late in the afternoon by the time I checked into my hotel room for a short stay in Tampa. Since it had been a long day I headed down to the bar for a good stiff drink to relax and cool off. It was too early for the business crowd and there was only one other person there, a young woman who appeared to be in her late teens or early twenties. The barten...
His smiling old face greeted me at the table. "Hi," I said as I sat down. We had arranged to meet for coffee near my place. He had messaged me saying he was a friend of Albert, one of my old lovers, and would I be interested in getting to know him? "Sure," I had replied back, and here we were, getting to know one another. Steve was married, had two kids,...
"So, what's the plan tonight?" Amy asked Amanda as she ducked under the 'large' doorways on the way to her next class for architecture. She didn't necessarily plan on pursuing a serious career in the field – her modelling agency was just waiting for her to dropout – but she enjoyed creating the model structures. Though she tended steer away from the blueprin...
"Ladies and other ladies, welcome to the tenth quadrennial Masculinity Olympiad," the loudspeaker boomed above the heads of thousands of screaming women. They were dressed in jerseys from all different countries around the world and chanted with their fellow countrywomen in support of their finalists. The stadium held sixty thousand and every seat was sold,...