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...
From the very beginning, I need to inform you that English is NOT my native language, therefore, in case you encounter some mistakes, please forgive me. ***** The music is pretty loud, the lights are dim, and I lay on my bed, naked, awaiting for Helen to appear. I've left the door unlocked, so that I won't need to go and answer... Maybe the music, or may...
Freaks For Life 01 By : DickThePimp FUCKING IS EVERYTHING... AND THE FREAKIER, THE BETTER! "TAKE... THAT... FUCKING... DICK! UHHHHH! FUCK... YEAH!" I'm pussy pounding my bitch Gina. Fucking good pussy too. She bent over a barrel taking my whole, fat ass fucking cock up her. HOT DAMN! GOOD FUCKING PUSSY! She moaning and groaning, screaming and creaming as...
Free speech, or rather "Free Expression"? Really? I suppose we do have that freedom, provided it doesn't offend someone else and can't be construed as a threat to public safety. Free speech is granted by the first amendment, but that freedom is being censored all the time. Censorship, self or otherwise, is no laughing matter. Well, it would be if we weren't...
I waited for her by the airport gate. Maria was a striking woman in her mid-thirties, with black hair cut short in a shag style that resembled LA LAW actress Susan Dey. She looked alluring dressed in a white shirt that showed off the aureoles of her breasts, with a wrap around linen skirt and leather boots that stopped below the knees. Her body was solid,...
This is my first story to publish. It is based on a true story. The time frame was compacted to make a better story. It had been a hell of a 48 hours. Four different flights including a 16 hour layover at Shanghai, but I was finally in Manila. Trump, while he has been good for the economy was fucking me over. You see, I have a sourcing company that works f...
On Saturday afternoon, Sophia came to see me as I was applying make-up, sitting with just a suspender belt & black stockings on. I was putting on lots of slap, pale foundation, heavy black around my eyes, both shadow & mascara, with lots of scarlet lippy to finish. I looked really tarty, my hair pulled back and long dangling earrings adding to the lo...
It was a chilly winter day and I was deeply engrossed in the program I was tweaking, successfully ignoring the howling wind rattling my windows, when my telephone rang. I picked it up without checking the caller ID and was pleasantly surprised to hear the voice of my wife, Kelly. "Hi honey, how are you doing?" she inquired. "I'm fine. Just trying to get a...
Life is about choices. Looking back now, I realize that with many of the choices I made, I too often played the victim. Maybe my life would have been different had I chosen a different church in a different town. Maybe I would still be a minister had I not allowed the sin of pride to rule my life. But all of that is in the past. I realize that I am the maste...
This is a sequel to the story "The New Matilde". 1. Friday, August 28th: Hi. It's me again, Matilde Jørgensen, schoolteacher in Copenhagen, Denmark. And 30 (thirty!) years old later this autumn. My relationship with Thomas lasted around seven months. One day at the end of April he told me that he'd fallen for another woman and that "we" were over. Hi...