"I can't wait! I'm so excited!" she exclaimed as he drove them down the highway. This was his first trip to the piercing parlor, and she'd decided she was going to make it extra special for him. "Should I be excited or nervous?" he asked, raising one eyebrow. "Don't worry, darlin', I told you... you're going to love it! I'll be surprised if you don't cum...
Ali makes her way quickly down the seedy alleyway trying not to touch the moss covered walls. She stops outside a black painted door and with a quick glance to check that she isn't being watched, opens the door and steps inside. The plush interior smells faintly of perfume, the walls are painted deep red. It's dark and warm. With a quick nod and a smile at...
Ali makes her way quickly down the seedy alleyway trying not to touch the moss covered walls. She stops outside a black painted door and with a quick glance to check that she isn't being watched, opens the door and steps inside. The plush interior smells faintly of perfume, the walls are painted deep red. It's dark and warm. With a quick nod and a smile at...
The Homecoming game and dance were on Friday and Saturday, so when Sunday came around I bet you think I was just glad to stay at home and rest up? Wrong! I wasn’t an old fart who needed rest. I was more than ready to keep the party going. But Eric said he couldn’t. He told me (I’m using my whiny tone here) that he needed to stay home and study all afternoo...
I was at the gym on a Friday morning, just trying to get a sweat going. It had been a long workout, not one of my best, and I was finishing up with some work on my triceps. I had my sleeves rolled up, and I was looking in the mirror to see what I was working on, when I felt a sudden smack on my ass. "Nice butt." The weights dropped with a clang, and I tur...
Sunday morning I awoke to find myself alone in bed again. I half hoped he would still be in bed with me, that he didn't have to go and do something on a Sunday. Sunday . . . How fast time flies! Just yesterday it felt like it was still Friday, and now I remember I have the weekly dinner with my mother and step-father tomorrow. But I won't think of that now....
I didn't mean to, honest! I just needed to use the john. We were all at a backyard party, beer was flowing out of the little pony keg as cold as ice. I guess I had my fair share. My wife Katrina (they named a storm after her, I teased) is a redhead. I mean a REDHEAD, you know the type. Round wire frame glasses, piles of hair right out of the Farrah Fawce...
The next morning white fog laid thick over the lake. It did weird things to sound, muffling some sounds from the forest and sharpening others. It was difficult to figure out where some sounds were coming from. When Tiffany poked her tousled head out of the tent, she couldn't tell where the sun was in the sky, although there was enough light to easily see by....
"Tell me a story," Daddy whispers in my ear. It is our second night in Vegas and my man and I are lying naked in bed after an evening at the Playboy Club. As I rub his cock, I open my mind and let the fantasy that's been hiding there flow out... Daddy can see me surveying the club, my eyes wide taking everything in. Then he sees my focus narrow and sharpen....
1. Strolling the market in town in the morning, they looked like a couple from the Chinese Hainan Island travel ads- well- dressed but casual , older, in their 50's, sophisticated travelers enjoying new sights. With no more than 'hello' and 'thank you' in Mandarin Chinese, they wandered the market by the park and the lagoon, looking into street shops and sma...