The Great Day

I woke up on a Thursday morning in May with my usual hard on, so I took by yearbook to the bathroom and jerked off to the hot girls in…

The First Cut

The next morning I awoke to find myself alone in bed, carefully covered to keep me warm, with the remains of the wig I had been wearing the night before…

That’s a Good Kitty

I pulled into the driveway and sat, pondering in the car, for a few moments. She was different, and The Corporation didn't like different. We would both be incarcerated or…

The Biographer

A number of years ago, I placed an ad in the local paper as a free-lance writer offering to write heirloom biographies for a reasonable fee. The idea came to…

The Awe of Being a Hucow Ch. 04

Again, this chapter was translated by Pimanko. Thanks for his good job.*Summary: Stephanie tastes the milk products.Chapter 4 The TastingThey entered the laboratory where they found a big woman in…

T is for Twirl

Author's note:Fair warning, if you're the least little bit squeamish by anything considered outside of the norm, then this story isn't for you. This is one that you lock all…

Talya and My Trunks

In the San Marco neighborhood, I was swimming at one of the two pools one Saturday afternoon, wearing black swimming trunks. I wasn't really the type to wear underwear underneath…