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V is sitting on the couch, with both of us in front of her, as she alternates sucking us both. V gets a wicked smile on her face and tells us to hold on. She reaches over and digs around in her purse, returning with... A tape measure? "I want to know if it's as big as you say it is." V purrs, as she reaches out toward Ty. "Sure, but don't you want to meas...
As always, feedback and constructive comments always welcome. Enjoy! **** When I told my dude about this gig, he compared it to shootin' fish in a barrel. And now when I think about it, he was right. I must've done some serious atoning for the shit that got me locked up, because I have never been livin' like I am now. I probably should be singing the prai...
Explanatory Notes for the 'Eros Collection' I believe it is unfortunate that words of explanation are probably necessary before the average person can even begin to understand the motivation behind my 'hobby' - which many would describe as, 'weird', or perhaps even 'perverted'. But as they probably are, here goes... Since a teen-ager one of the various hum...
After coming home from college I saw for the first time my 39 year old mom was being concerned for the first time in years with her personal appearance for the first time in years even before her divorce. She was wearing her reddish brown hair long and wore a short miniskirt. She was very upbeat instead of being depressed as she had been since I was in high...
The Loving Marriage of Christie & Jason McTavish "Ach, gah ayem, uh what...'m sorry!?!" I stuttered in total disbelief. My face must have been doing one of those comical 'Saaay! Whaaaat?' routines. George pulled his beer can away from his mouth and repeated himself. I just gaped slack-jaw at him. My overloaded mind, suffering through cascade failure, de...
"Wait," Race told the cab driver as he opened the cab door. The Vinchelle residence was a two-story Georgian colonial, with a straight flagstone walkway leading to the door. Race walked it like a last mile. He pressed the doorbell with trepidation. He was somewhat relieved when the door opened, and a bearded white man, maybe an inch or two taller than him, a...
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***** Sara gets a chance to really strut her stuff on Bourbon Street A friend of one of The Three J's boyfriends has a plan to impress his father and show him that he has the vision to take over "The Three Jacks" club on Bourbon Street. The Three J's and an S agree to help him in his plan which involves them walking down Bourbon Street on five consecutive...
CHAPTER FOUR-FIGHT AND FUCK After eating our fill we drifted off to sleep, he on a threadbare sofa in the main room and me sitting on the floor, my back against the wall. Seeing that the sun was low in the west, I deduced that it was mid afternoon when I awoke to the sound of Garth retching. My head throbbed and I felt like pulling my eyes out of their soc...