"King-four again," I muttered. That must have been the thirtieth time I had seen a hand like that in the past few hours. Nothing was really working for me on the opening day of the Main Event. I tried valiantly to refrain from thinking about facing my poker buddies without even making it through the first day. After all I was able to win our home tournament...
My name's Justin. I'm a 28 year-old banker and a high school baseball coach. I was raised by two amazing cooks and ever since I was a high schooler I've had a love affair with beer. As a result, I'm not exactly what you would imagine as the stereotypical athlete. But my upper-80s fastball and filthy changeup, coupled with the fact that I'm a lefty landed me...
Poker has taken off in the UK as a pastime in the last couple of years, and it seems all our friends have Texas Hold'em Poker sets. We regularly play when we're at our friend's houses, or when we have friends here for dinner. We all normally stop over at each others houses when we have dinner parties, so we can all drink and not worry about driving. There's...
First, I want to say thanks to BrokenBrumbyGirl for her awesome editing skills. This story contains some cuckold themes, if you're bothered by that genre you should probably skip this one. As always feedback is appreciated. ***** Steve slid into the parking space like he was a lap down at Daytona International Speedway and slammed on his brakes. "C'mon...
A Game of Hearts "Have you ever..." Natalie drunkenly smiled, "you know. For someone?" "Ever what?" I asked while taking another sip of wine. "Jerked it," she laughed awkwardly. "Have I ever masturbated in front of someone? I mean, no." "Never?" "Never. Have you?" She recoiled back on her large white sofa and grinned. We had been friends for years. Ha...
Below is an interview I had with beautiful Chinese lady who I had no idea was a slut for black men. She doesn't want to talk about it publicly as she lives in a conservative Asian society in South East Asia. For the sake of the story I shall call her Vanessa (this is not her real name). Some aspects of the story have been embellished while remaining true to...
"You displayed many talents with your exploits in my dreams last night, my dear young lady," he grinned, slipping off his jacket, kissing the back of her neck. Then he sat down to join her at the breakfast table on the veranda. The sun was shining for the first time in several days, but he was pleased to see that its shining raised had not roused her to dr...
2010 Memoir 1st Meet with Robert i have been chronicling the history of how my wife and i went from Mid-West Vanilla couple to willing Black Cock slaves since an anniversary vacation to Jamaica in 2004. Our Bull and Master is Robert -- 32 when we met Him in 2006, about 6'2" tall, 270 lbs, with broad shoulders tapering to narrow hips, powerful arms and ches...
Tuesday October 31 It was just after 10pm when the doorbell rang, loud and chiming, startling him from the deep thoughts of his book. He walked slowly to the door, assuming a late Halloween prankster, as the regular crowd of "trick or treaters" had stopped ringing the bell over an hour ago. "These fucking kids should be home already," he mumbled to hims...
I keep getting pregnant. I can't stop. It's almost like a sport for me. I swear, I deserve a damn medal. I've spent eight out of the last ten years pregnant, and my pants are getting tight once again. It started in high school. I was a little slow getting to the perks of puberty, but when I got them, I got them in spades. Less than five feet became almost s...