This story revisits four characters twenty years after an amazing evening celebrating Mike's Birthday. I believe it will make more sense if you have read the previous chapters about these guys. This is by no means a purely incestual story but does contain some, so if this offends, please do not read on, however it does continue with my joy and pleasure of pa...
While confined to our home with little to do, I turned on my favorite cable channel to get caught up on the news. Of course everything was about coronavirus and all of the pundits were flapping their lips without any idea if the clap-trap that they were espousing was true and/or accurate. When Dr. Oz appeared- someone who I typically mute- I decided to hear...
I considered myself a lucky man. I had a nice job and a beautiful wife. I'm Jeff and my wife is named Jennifer me and our friends call her Jenn for short. We met in college I played football, nothing that impressive just good enough to get into school, and I saw her at a party she was wearing tight jeans that showed off her perfect bubble ass and a black ta...
At six o'clock, the doorbell rang and Ted moved to open the door. Diane and Dave stood on the front step with a bottle of wine and smiles from ear to ear. For a split second, Ted couldn't move. Diane was wearing a see-through blouse without a bra and a short skirt that barely covered her cunt. Dave noticed the stunned look on Ted's face and eased open the co...
The alarm beeped into life. James Wilkins' long arm reached over and pressed the button, silencing it. He remained, lying there, for a minute, attempting to build up the confidence to get up. Finally, with a groan, he hauled himself out of bed and shuffled wearily down their upstairs hallway. At length, he reached the door to the bathroom and opened it. Or...
A lot of people think fat chicks like myself are sexually repressed angels. We're not saints. Fat chicks are sexually aggressive! And quite often we're the biggest sluts around. Literally and figuratively. Getting my tight asshole filled with cock, all day and every fucking day , that's this big white woman's dream. And it's got to be black for it to feel ri...
Author's notes: . I found this gathering dust in the corner of my hard drive. I had completed the first draft on a little better than three chapters of what I hoped to be a much longer work, before writer's block sat in and I put it aside to write Momma and Me. Since I don't like the idea of 13 submissions, (now don't tell me I'm superstitious, I THINK OF IT...
The sounds of the soft snores of the kids as they sleep in the tent are intertwined with the sounds of crickets chirping and the faint cry of a loon as the sun slowly and reluctantly gives off it's last bit of light as it disappears behind the horizon. We have our arms around each other as we sit on the beach beside a fire, warm, happy and very content after...
Peter and I were sitting together eating our lunch in the cafeteria. Peter is in sales and I am in product development, which means that we make good lunch companions because we don't give a damn about the other people in our respective departments. We are opposites in many ways: he is stylish, I am a Sears wannabe; he is married and I am "between girlfriend...
Prolog Far away on a planet called Meowlyn a beautiful young kitten was on trial before the elders. She couldn't figure out what she had done, but before she could even open her mouth to plead her innocence she was found guilty. "The only way you can prove your innocence, A'Yanna is to make sure you still carry your jewel. And to do that you must lose you...