Would You Do Me? My bright red lipsA long wet Kiss Tonges in a twistOr even suck dickLong and deepAnd leave a red stain on the tip Would You Do Me?My long sunset hairI twirl around my fingerAs I give you a lustful glareAnd spin on my heel Creating a flaming halo Would You Do Me?With…
The year is 2242. The downward trend in sperm count amongst white males that began in the late 20 th century has continued for the past two centuries. Only 18% of the world’s current population has honest-to-god white skin. Only 8% of that population is male. I happen to be one of them. My owner…
“You are such an ass,” my wife grumped at me as I came into the kitchen for my morning coffee. “Me?” “I’d call you a son-of-a-bitch,” she steamed, “but I really like your mother.” “What is your problem?” “False pretenses,” she snapped. “All right, look,” I said somewhat wearily as I took a chair at…
In the town of Badonkadonk there lived a man called Chuck Johnson. Chuck was just an average guy. He was twenty one years old and still lived with his parents. He had an older brother, Lance, who’d recently come out as gay and he wasn’t sure how he felt about that. He also believed he…
“Hey. How’re you doing?” The question was a familiar prelude to our many telephone conversations. “Great now,” I smiled into the phone. It was a luxury being able to talk on the phone in the evenings, but he was on a business trip and my husband was at one of his eternal meetings, so we…
This experience is from the summer between my graduation from high school and my entry into college. During this time I worked at the sub shop on the edge of town. It wasn’t a very well known one, and if you weren’t from our town, you never would’ve heard of it. This caused us to…
I turned 19 in the summer of 2011. I had just ended a relationship with a skank who cheated on me after couple years of being together. I didn’t care too much, why waste my time on a whore? It wasn’t long before I was back on the prowl. I didn’t want a relationship. I…
Ithas been a rough year this time around. I have been single for around trhee years now. I am not saying that I have been with girl after girl. I had been with on girl for around five years. We met at age fourteen and as you could say it was love at first sight….
Time had passed. It was a year later. The Wrights were again going on vacation. And again they were glad when I suggested that I stay in their home to watch over their daughter, Susie. Becky would not be there. She had turned 18 and had gone off on a cross-country tour with some friends…
Emily stood from her perch on the low garden wall, and waited as the motorcycle came to a stop at the driveway, a few feet away from her. The powerful machine rumbled in the mid-morning air, its red-painted body gleaming in the Georgia sun. She watched as the rider shifted into neutral and kicked out…
John had met Sarah several months ago. They had met like a lot of people these days, over the internet. Their conversations at first were light and fun. They had shared a picture or two, and liked how each other looked. As time went on, their conversations grew deeper and they shared more of their…
“It’s beautiful out there,” you told me, as you peered out the window, up towards the mountain. “Yes, it is. Wait till you see it from higher up.” We were waiting to board a cable car that would take us to the mountain’s peak. “That reminds me,” I said, “I’ll be right back.” At first,…
My name is Amber Thompson, I’m a pop singer that loves to play concerts and party. I started singing when I was eight and now I’m 28 and famous. A couple years ago, I had a problem with some really obsessed fans. They kidnapped me, and I was scared. I wasn’t hurt, but it only…
This is a marginal follow-up to the Shywife story published earlier, but it will stand alone. It is, however, more fun to read them both. Tracy decided Jennifer was the one. I had to chuckle because Jennifer had a nasty habit of trying to tease me into a state of constant erection. I’d never known…
When it’s three a.m. in the morning and the stiflingly hot weather is ruining your sleep, the first thing that you do is get out of bed, and go straight for the fridge. Right after a nice and cold shower, of course. That’s exactly what a certain dark-blonde woman was doing on a stiflingly hot…
