"Ey, Patrick, you wanna go to a bar?" Uncle Wilson's voice came from downstairs, loud as ever but successfully serving its purpose, getting Patrick's attention, and Patrick did indeed want to go to a bar. Better yet, it was a need. "Of course!" He called back, it had been a long day for him, coming on the heels of an equally long night, and hopping off the...
I recently ran into some old friends and we got to talking about college, we were doing the standard thing where is this one and that one when someone mentioned Debbie. I had not thought about her in a long time but the memories are shot but sweet. As I have stated in the past college in the 80's was heaven. Debbie was in my finite mathematics class. Yeah s...
The box made a loud thump as I dropped it onto the floor of our new home. It was our first house and my girlfriend Natalie and I were very excited to be moving in today. Although we didn't have a large amount of belongings it was enough to require me to enlist the help of two buddies and Natalie had invited her friend Courtney to assist as well. The girls mo...
"I knew you were unique as soon as I saw you in the club." She clutched his arm firmly, her head resting against his shoulder. The fact that she held his arm against her left breast was a nice bonus to the close physical contact. "What do you mean?" he asked. "Do I have a dark aura or something?" She looked up at him, smiling sweetly, her red-painted l...
Chapter 2: Day One - Morning I was awakened at 6am by the little clock on the side of my bed. It didn't buzz or play music. Instead it repeated over and over, "Get up cunt." There was no snooze button. No way to ignore its command to me. No way for me to believe this had been a little girlish fantasy dream I was just awakening from. Instead, 'eyes wide ope...
Country Girl Day One Morning I was awakened at 6am by the little clock on the side of my bed. It didn't buzz or play music. Instead it repeated over and over," Get up cunt." There was no snooze button. No way to ignore its command to me. No way for me to believe this had been a little girlish fantasy dream I was just awakening from. Instead, 'eyes wide o...
It all started because of me. You see, I'm quite forgetful sometimes. I was always forgetting little things I had to do, or places I had to be. And this time, I'd forgotten my keys and wallet at work. Locked out of my apartment, with no intention of going all the way back to grab them, I slumped to the floor in front of my door in defeat. Glumly, I pulled ou...
There are special places in Moscow, and in Kiev -- where it is almost always too too cold outside -- vast huge places with ceilings more than thirty metres high. Foam rubber pits, sprung floors, large weave nylon mesh and competition trampolines, balance beams, roman rings... These places I'm talking about no one from the public or even from the normal State...
Remember to vote & comment. I respond to all serious messages, and welcome suggestions. July 4 this year was apparently my independence from boring sex with my beautiful girlfriend Marie. July 5, however, shit got real. Marie & I got up around 8, both still sore from the marathon of sex the night before. We'd fucked for hours, anally & vaginally, and f...
The after effects of the previous evening were that everyone, including Colin, Lissa, and Gable, spent the morning in the hot tubs and pool. The salves made them feel as if they had eaten a peck of hot peppers. Colin went off with Gable and Thomas, and didn't invite her to come along. Lissa watched them exit the hot tub, her eyes following the nude men unt...