Sandie pokes a long stick into the fire to stoke it. She eyes Nicholas, who’s absentmindedly eyeing her ass, and I can’t tell if that’s the flames reflecting in her glassy eyes or if she’s genuinely upset. Maybe it’s because Nicholas recently transitioned and it grosses her out or simply because they're both stoned, I don’t know. But I do know he's not wrong...
Kallie slipped the leash but realized she was lost without her Master. She had to go crawling back. ~ "How fat are you now whore?" "Fat, Master. So very fat." "Good." The last time I saw her, she was pushing the limits of the definition of the word BBW. I could only imagine what she looked like, if she thought she was that much more fat than before....
It's dusk. It's a really nice evening in late spring: 75 or 80 degrees. I'm one a them decadent hippie chicks, in a very short denim mini skirt and muslin top, with long hair tangled in the breeze. I'm having a lovely walk, toking on a nice, generous joint, and I'm stoned to the gills. You drive by and I don't even hide the joint. I push my hair out of my ey...
"Hello?" I asked from behind the closed door. I knocked again, this time harder. "HELLO?" I repeated myself, louder this time, if not just as politely. Shit. No answer. I had left my phone in my little sister and her husband's cabana. Where were they? With the heavy thunderstorms, I assumed they'd be inside. Clearly they weren't at the beach. Standing at the...
I'm a cop. I wouldn't say I'm a good cop, but I used to try and do my best, really I did. I have this weakness, probably always had it and that weakness is pussy. I just love pussy, all pussy, black pussy, white pussy, yellow pussy and even ass pussy. I love pussy too much. I love it to death. When I get the urge, it's like when Dr. Bruce Banner turns into T...
I didn't go home for the weekend as had been my usual schedule. No, this weekend, I stayed in town because hubby was at a manager's conference that weekend for his firm. Since he'd be gone, I chose to spend that weekend in Denver where I had been commuting to as a consultant to my old employer. The plan was to catch up on some paperwork and, perhaps, a whole...
When we got stoned together, I would usually take Deann from behind – me on my haunches, porn-star style, while she pressed her face into the pillows and raised her bottom as high as it would go. I guess she enjoyed the rush of blood to her head and the opportunity to lose herself in some filthy fantasy involving Brad Pitt. For me, it was the chance to fuck...
4th of July, 1994. I was dating a girl who lived about a hundred miles away, and I went out to visit her. I should give you a little background here. It may be a cliché, but I attended a "small Midwestern college." One night my junior year, during one of the wild parties that my roommate and I were known for, I met a girl named Emily who went to another sma...
I pull off my bra and stand in the bathroom, I ease my panties down over my hips and drop them on the floor, I can smell us on them, our smell from last night. Checking my face in the mirror over the sink I can see that my eyes are just starting to show that I'm stoned, that same glazed, happy look I get after you make me cum with your tongue, they have the...
This is my first submission. My girlfriend Melissa and I had been out drinking. A lot. We were in college, both 22, and decided to just go to town since we were walking distance from my apartment. Also, I loved getting my girlfriend drunk because she got frisky. She was a petite half Asian girl with curly black hair, an innocent smile, great face, big lip...