"He was tired of death; tired of trying to kill unknown men who kept trying to kill him."
It was another turbulent day in the summer of 68. Student protests raged from the Sorbonne to Berkeley. In the US, civil rights demonstrations and anti-war rallies were turning violent. Martin Luther King was dead; Bobby Kennedy would be soon....
"As Jackie, Chandra and I finished up our food, we chatted about the evening yet to come."
Reliving our evening’s events had Jackie and Chandra pretty worked up. “You girls seem to be getting a little excited," I stated. "Are you ready for some more fun?” Simultaneously they both grunted, “Yes we are!” I leaned across the...
"She was poor, cute, and smart. He was rich, dumb and didn’t have a chance."
Willie and the Brain By Rumple Foreskin Many hours later, as she faced questions from her sorority sisters, Tanya the Tri-Delt Tramp would remember, Willie, the frat boy she’d been screwing cowboy style that morning and his awesome orgasm that...
"The young, blonde nurse was his boss, and making like a Hoover on his hard black cock."
Dis-Orderly Orderlyby Rumple Foreskin* I was, hauling ass across town, dodging drunks and running red lights, while this sexy blonde nurse gobbled on my Johnson like it was the last dark meat on earth and she hadn’t eating in a...