In 'The Picture of Dorian Gray' the picture absorbed all of the main character's evil energy and it was the picture that aged so that the man could stay young and handsome. Helen was to discover that the same concept applied to her marriage. The more badly she treated her loving man, the more she denied him sex and sought huge cock from an endless list of a...
Chapter 1: 1300 A Street Note: This story is for the very fine, very hot and gorgeous Debby S. Thanks Deb, you've been great. I hope you like it. :) Dear Diary, "I have to admit, I am addicted to Big Black Cock. I love the taste of it, I love the size of it, I love the smell of it. I love the thickness, the long hard shaft. I especially love the smooth co...
This is a frank account of my married life. It includes details that humiliate me, details that will make some readers think I must be crazy to put up with it. All I can say is that you have to be in my shoes to understand why I put up with everything and to realise just how much excitement and extreme thrills I get from what I am put through. Once I underst...
Here is your word of warning. There is a cuckold in this story, whether or not he remains one plays out as the story goes on. If you read the description, you can already guess where this one is headed. Once again Thanks to PapaGus and his deft hand for editing this. ***** The headlights of my Suburban pierce the inky night, leading me back to a place I t...
The meeting with the Governor's representatives went about as well as planned. Everyone was scrambling to save their own ass. One of the more laughable questions was if the groups that were threatening lawsuits had contacted my firm. I let them know that I was almost as hated by the bleeding hearts as they were. Of course if these groups could bring the mone...
Tom is in his late-twenties and single. He's about average height, with an average build and a slightly better endowment. A relatively quiet guy; working and renting a small two bedroom home in the middle of a modest neighborhood. Like many folks he has periodic interactions with his neighbors, but doesn't regularly meet with any of them. One day Tom was di...
His father was the devil. An abusive alcoholic that terrorized his family; a savage, brutal man who tortured his son on any given day. A man who had murdered his own wife before the eyes of his only son. Jake chose not to remember his mother, he wanted to remember the loving woman, but all he could remember was sitting in the closet watching his father b...
Leo released the pillow from Mary's face with a grin from hell on his face. His breathing was as if he had just climaxed. He leaned over the bed with his face only inches from Mary's. His hand clenched around her throat. "Next time you feel to make our sexual encounters known... I will kill you." He told her between clenched teeth. Mary did not utter a wor...
This is a work of fiction, only the facts have been changed to protect the guilty. It was an early evening in the Spring when I pulled up in the pic-nic area as the light was just fading. I was wearing my black basque with six suspenders holding a pair of tight, seamed stockings, lacy g-string and silicone "wobbly" breasts. Over which I wore a short, front...
Six in the morning, I have to catch the early bus. It's still dark out as I wait at the bus stop. I'm a bit chilly in my white tee-shirt (With a big heart on the front) , a long (almost to my knees) denim-look-a-like skirt with some ruffles and two inch heeled sandals that lace all around my calves to my knees. I know today will be warmer, so I don't worry a...