Edited by Angel Love * Grocery shopping blaaahhhhh, how mundane and it had always been, until... Walking up and down the aisles was the same thing as usual, but today for some reason I felt as though someone was watching me. I kept looking around trying to see who it was or if it was my imagination. Even though I saw no one the feeling just wouldn't go aw...
Abigail and I had been married for two years, enjoying all the benefits of an open marriage and a swinger lifestyle, when she asked me very matter-of-factly during breakfast, "How many cocks can I have in one day?" I laughed, thinking she was just being her usual brazen self and trying to get me all worked up. "How many cocks can you handle in one day?" "N...
Lola lay on her back on the large marital bed and allowed herself to be entered. Moments after parting her legs, she felt the hardness of the member slide into her tight wetness, sending a wave of pleasure through her body. Her hands and arms immediately wrapped around her lover instinctually as he began to rock himself in and out of her tight wetness. Lola...
I want to thank Jerry Olsen AKA jlo24601 for helping me edit Nurse's Night and Nurse's Day. He is wonderful and easy to work with. Lord knows I never could spell or punctuate properly. I'll have to work out a payment plan for him. * Wade, the nurse anesthetists walked onto the unit to check on one of his patients who had just had a hernia repair. The pati...
"We have got to do this again sometime. Thank you for lunch." "Now that we've exchanged information, we can hook up whenever. I still can't believe how much you've changed since high school." I had just run into this girl that I was real cool with back in high school while on my way to lunch, so I asked her to join me. Damn if I can remember her name, thou...
The smell of cigarette and cheap booze hangs in the air. You don't really care though. You are watching her patiently wait her turn to sing her song. She has dragged you to a karaoke bar that she loves. After battling back and forth and what you would do for this last evening together, she had won with her famous puppy dog eyes and soft whimper, "please..."...
I like to invent games. Since I want to encourage myself to write more, I'm trying out a new one that I'm going to start playing right now. It's called Writing Cunt Slut. Here are the rules: 1. The player is called Cunt. Cunt is not a person. Cunt is an object. Cunt lives to please its readers. Cunt realizes that it is a degrading word, which is good, sin...
Remember that poem about the little girl who 'when she was good she was very, very good, but when she was bad she was horrid'? That's my Marvin. Simple story. He was insufferable to me and our eight-year-old son. So why did I stay married so many years? Because I have a condition the doctors can't explain. I need sex every day. Often a couple of times a day...
I never considered myself a private person until now. I don't tell people what I do because inevitably that would ask me why. The truth is: I do it because it works. I do it because it's the middle ground between going bed lonely and consuming commitment. I'm too selfish of a person for commitment - I'm too high maintenance and hard to please. I need the typ...
My name is Rakhor and although I have the appearance of a tall, good-looking black man in his early twenties, I am actually much more than that. I am the God of Balance, Justice and Travels. A Trickster who acts as a force of balance on a cosmic scale. When I look at the world these days, I find myself disgusted. Seriously. Women are getting out of control a...