This is the story of how I successfully got a co-worker to let me into her hot little pants. So my co-worker, I'm sure you have guessed her name, is Latisha and she is a petite, nineteen year-old hottie. We get to wear jeans on payday and when she wears them, her ass looks great. On paydays Latisha usually also wears shirt that are tight but not revealing,...
The situations I get into simply continue to boggle the mind. Sometimes, I think I might be a magnet for trouble. Right now, I'm visiting my friend Robert Jean-Pierre's fine-looking, busty and big-booty mother Ashley. And man is she making my visit enjoyable! She once told me that she liked tall, burly brothers like myself but I never knew how much. Today I...
Lulu had her tongue tangled in my mouth, like, you know, just foolin'. Always funny seein' how the guys react to barsexuals. See them spill their beer and punch each other on the shoulder. Guy I knew just by name — Chico — strolls over and says, "Lady, I can guarantee you love. A charm for true love, not just foolin' around." "Oh, yeah," I say. "Men are al...
After the gorilla asks the Commander permission to fuck my ass, he, the Commander, nods his approval, then walks up to the dark man and whispers something to him. I then feel something warm being poured onto and into my aching puckered hole. The oil is another Mahala laced liquid that instantly relaxes my muscles. After my bottom is smeared with the narcotic...
"I'm telling you, there is no such thing as a horny undead. Period." Larya turned to her companion, a scruffy man wearing patchy leather armor, and glared. "You've just got no imaginative spirit!" "And this world's got no sexed spirit. Spirits." The man rolled his eyes. He sat back against a gnarled old oak tree and began sharpening the blade of his notc...
I was recently encouraged to share this story with the readers after sharing it with “the ladies” over Friday night drinks. I just turned 30 and this happened to me nearly six years ago. I had recently graduated from hotel and restaurant management at a University in the Northeast and landed a job at a very hi-profile hotel in New York City. I had been worki...
The party was already well underway, and everyone already had a beer in their hand hoping to get drunk sooner and later. Zoey, the birthday girl, spent much of the evening walking around and serving her guests like she always did, even though it was her birthday party. So used to being shit on most of her life, she really had no trouble accepting the fact th...
If you are looking for sexual content in this first chapter, I suggest you read it as a preamble for the next chapter when we truly meet... I had always hated these singles events; I have been divorced for over three years now and haven't had any luck at finding a girlfriend, let alone a life companion. That is what I felt in my life – a void left by the tr...
Mother and her Cannibals Chapter One Saturday, June 10, 2006 Nature's older man worked out so hard the sweat ran down the layers of his thighs. Every weekend during the spring he did half centuries on his outdoor or indoor bike. Joe had white hair and arctic blue eyes and wore an old West Point sweat shirt that said class of 1968. He was almost 60, and ye...
Escaping from the hassles of the city life to her small cabin by the lake was her favourite way of enjoying the weekends. To unwind, the first thing she always did upon her arrival, was to go to the lake and sketch, but that evening, she found herself struggling to find inspiration. Exhausted from her hectic week at work, she was stretched out on a long chai...