An arrogant husband gets his comeuppance on a cross country trip with his beautiful wife of twenty years and their passenger, a young black man

I couldn’t help staring at it. It was not only the biggest cock I’d seen, there was an aesthetic quality to it that begged a lingering look. Veins coursed over thick black flesh ending in a perfect golfball sized half-dome. It had to be eight inches long and, Lord Almighty, it was still soft! The

Christmas morning

Like Santa, I was exhausted Christmas morning. It was going to be the first of three richly deserved days off. Over the past two weeks it seemed I had worked endlessly. Sleeping in till just after nine was a treat. I got up, showered, and drove to the Mickey D’s around the corner for breakfast.

Breasty Bobbi Meets Santa

It was just another card game with the boys when Brad said something weird. “Oh, fuck! My wife is going to kill me!” he suddenly exclaimed. “What the hell are you talking about?” asked Joe. Brad’s young wife Bobbi was the most timid and woman around. Not like Paul’s wife. She had just wandered through

Elevatror adventures

I sat at the bar drinking my Crown and Coke. It was a pretty cool club, reminded me of a place back home, dark, smaller, long rather than wide. I could have done without the occasional queen that came in trying to pick up a straight guy and then making a scene when he was

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