CHAPTER ONE--BACK HISTORY I successfully defeated police arrest for a DUI. My secret weapon? My mouth, and my pussy, yep, my sore asshole! Most of you guys would call me a whore, but you'd be jealous of my skills when it comes to beating a DUI arrest, or maybe not. My name is Wallenda. I was named after that family of high wire artists, the tightrope walke...
"How's a girl supposed to eat?" Daisy held out a handful of change. "Look Greta a measly four bucks in tips." The head waitress smiled and pulled a wad of bills from her bra. "Gee Daisy I made this just on the lunch shift." Daisy's mouth dropped. "Oh my frickin' god. How did you do that?" "With my muffins and pie." Greta shook her boobs. It's easy." She p...
Smoke twirls around the study like a dancer, mixing with the dark colors of book spines, conversing with the scent of old pages. In the corner of the room a record player spins out Russian jazz, a thick sound, full with hard consonants and endlessly stretching vowels, strident from the wail of the balalaika. A woman stretches back in her armchair, clad in...
I will call this Mr. NFL or how I lost my wife but found her happiness. We had been married close to 30 years. She was five foot six, around one hundred and twenty pounds. Blond with very faint pubis almost looked shaved and very nice 36 D breasts. One of the things I always looked at were the legs, were they slim and was there a space between them. Just one...
Jay perused brothels in Nevada on the internet, and settled on Sharon's Ranch, just outside of Las Vegas. He picked out Amy because she was beautiful and was willing to do everything he could think of. He also arranged for a second girl, Dominique, to join them latter in the visit. The whole extended weekend cost $15,000. He bought some 5 mg and 20 mg Cialis...
"I don't know about this global warming business," Billie Sue mused, taking her tongue out of my mouth where I always want it after she has rimmed me so I can taste myself. "My daddy says it's just left wing b.s. and he's a righteous, Christian man, at least on Sunday mornings. On Sunday afternoons when Miss Samantha lets him in the back door of her house an...
I'm the little girl formally known as my daddy's Silver Belle. I was named after a Christmas song and was raised to do everything except the things I wanted to do. My parents had complete control over me for so long, but finally I began to rebel against their charming ways. My name is Belle, I am eighteen years old and I've made many changes. I used to belie...
Laura sat on the toilet and cried. Joe, her husband, was downstairs on the computer looking for swingers. It was 2am and their yearly love making session was a disaster. She did not cum and could never cum through intercourse. He rushed sex and ruined their time together by confessing his fantasy for other women while he was buried inside her. The thoughts...
Author's Note This story has been posted before but was taken down when someone misdescibed it in a report. I'm apolgise to those of you who have read it before. The story is heavily ironic and makes a lot of use of euphemisms. If you expect literal meaning for everythingthen DON'T READ THIS STORY. There is no sex in it, so again if that is what you are loo...
This is another installment in the strange places I've fucked in my life. Many people might think that this is not such a strange place, but there's a few things about me that I've never told you all. So, that information makes this a very strange place for me. This was back in my younger days prior to my marriage. In what I fondly call my whore days. For s...