How I Want It?
"Bend Me Over"
I'm in my bed after a long day at work and can't sleep, so I decide a nice orgasm is just the cure I need. I start by kicking off the covers and lying back. I palm my 36D breasts,...
"Bend Me Over"
I'm in my bed after a long day at work and can't sleep, so I decide a nice orgasm is just the cure I need. I start by kicking off the covers and lying back. I palm my 36D breasts,...
"This is a continuation of 'A STUDY OF NEW EXPERIENCES, IN OIL ON CANVAS'"
OIL ON CANVAS; A WORK IN PROGRESS The boy stood watching us, uninhibited, as Andrea and I attempted to re-arrange our dishevelled appearances. Only moments before, my friend's face had been buried deliciously between my thighs. Her lips were still damp and glistening from her foray. My shirt...
It was 2:17 in the morning when I awoke to the sound of my parents returning from a party. Based on the racket they were making downstairs, it was obvious they had partied hard. I could hear my mom giggle...
"A true story from my college days"
It was my junior year of college. It was a Saturday night and I was at a party at a friend of mine's apartment. The crazy part of the party was over and everyone had mellowed out and we were...
chapter 1 For as long as I can remember ive noticed Her, recognized her beauty and longed for it, to touch and kiss and love her. A silently secret crush heavy enough to weigh down my heart through my high school years, up...
"Jesse's biggest dreams come true when he finds out his sisters and even his mom want his cock."
I woke up from my sleep in the middle of the night because of a bad dream. Running a hand over my forehead I was hot, the summers always suck when you have no A/C. I got up and made...
I had just finished another argument with my mother concerning my inability to find a wife, which naturally led to my inability to provide her with grandchildren. We've been having these arguments once a week now for three months. Before,...
People around these parts know me as Bo, but my real name is Charlie Henderson. I live with my momma, Audrey, in what she likes to call a “mobile home.” That’s fancy talk for a traveling box situated in a...
"just another traffic stop....I dont think so"
It was late. I was tired. All I could think of was getting back home, getting out of the clothes I was in and into something more comfortable, cracking a beer and relaxing on my own couch. I guess I...
I was driving around when I stopped at a gas station to fillup my tank, I saw a couple of Hispanic men hanging around the parking lot, Iknow that they’re waiting for somebody to stop by and offer them some...