Tim Ellerbe II
Bio
I am a Musician, Author and Artist. Find out more on my website timellerbe.com
Stories (44/0)
6 Ways to Lose Your Black Card
The first thing you need to do to lose your Black Card is to read everything that is not tied down. Of course this means perusing (I read that word somewhere) works by Shakespeare and Philip K. Dick. Not necessarily lighter fare such as See Spot Run or Playboy (I hear that last is an actual publication), though those are also acceptable. The reason this is a bad thing is because all the good stuff is clearly on TV and not in books. I mean, how can studying Plato measure up to season three of Real Thots of Detroit? Clearly, such TV programming is enormously beneficial only to those who are interested in those genuine garden tools over yonder. In Detroit.
By Tim Ellerbe II5 years ago in Humans
Why 'Star Wars' Is Dying
When George Lucas decided to sell his beloved creation to Disney, he handpicked a seasoned producer to run Lucasfilm. Not just any seasoned producer. Kathleen Kennedy has a fabulous track record in Hollywood. As Steven Spielberg’s go-to producer, she has helped turn out some memorable movies over the past three decades. Iconic films like Raiders of the Lost Ark and ET are just a sampling of what she’s accomplished in her long and successful career. However, her appointment was quickly overshadowed by Lucasfilm deciding to abolish all prior canon content post-Return of the Jedi. Years and years of the continuing heroics of Luke, Han, and Leia were now meant to be accepted as Legends material. It was not the worst move, but a completely surprising one. Fans wondered what would happen next if all the canon stories were obsolete. Kathleen didn’t keep us waiting long.
By Tim Ellerbe II5 years ago in Futurism
Sex Talk 3: The Big Dick Talk
My first real girlfriend was gorgeous: short, light-skinned with a fat ass, and huge beautiful breasts with juicy nipples and large areolas. I have always liked voluptuous women and still do (though to be fair, I don’t discriminate). So this woman and I were making out for the first time one summer day. I had her top unbuttoned and her breasts felt great under my hands and in my mouth. During the festivities, she reached down and her hand covered my hardness through my blue jeans. She gripped it twice through the material before abruptly getting up and fixing her clothes.
By Tim Ellerbe II6 years ago in Filthy
The Sex Talk Two
Sex… mmm. My favorite activity. So what am I into this week? Well I refreshed my FetLife account and have done some networking. I want to attend some parties in the next year. I am a voyeur and am hoping to see some live sex soon. There are a lot of such opportunities on FetLife. The site has really grown since I joined seven years ago. I had to do some editing of my bio. I was a young horny man who was just happy to be on the site LOL. Now I realize the importance of discretion in such an environment.
By Tim Ellerbe II6 years ago in Filthy
The Reality Part One
Somehow, free sex had become our reality. No one remembered when or how the transition had occurred, but it had definitely occurred. The remnants of an old, outdated morality had been swept away and replaced with an anything goes ideology. Curiously enough, men and women alike had opted out of practicing criminal activity in favor of pursuing more sensual delights. Sex ceased to be a taboo topic and with that abolition came a sexually liberated adult population.
By Tim Ellerbe II6 years ago in Filthy
The Collapsing Job Market
I have a saying: Corporations paying minimum wage are basically telling employees that they would pay them less if they could legally do so. Many American workers are making minimum wage or slightly above it. The reality for them is that seven or eight dollars an hour is impossible to truly live off of. Across the country, that barely pays for rent, never mind food, a car note, or car insurance. There is just not enough money there. In the meantime, greedy employers literally make billions on the backs of their workers. And it gets so much worse.
By Tim Ellerbe II6 years ago in Journal
Oral Fixation Part 1
I knew what she wanted. It’s what she always wanted. She wanted me to bury my face between her thick thighs. She wanted me to part her pussy lips and devour her wetness. And I was always happy to oblige her. One reason I enjoyed being invited to see her was that I got to lick, suck, and fuck her senseless. And as if that weren’t rewarding enough, sometimes she invited a friend.
By Tim Ellerbe II6 years ago in Filthy
Insatiable
By my estimation, she had climaxed three times already. And still she continued to take the pounding I was dishing out. My rock hard dick repeatedly disappeared into her soaking wet pussy causing our bodies to violently slap against each other rhythmically. It was such a raw and primal sound, and it seemed as if we were magically creating music together. I held her thick thighs firmly against my chest as she lay on her back, her hands holding onto the brass headboard in a death grip. The bed groaned and creaked beneath us at the onslaught. Her size DD breasts pinwheeled in opposing directions as I fucked her mercilessly. The sight of her succulent breasts only added fuel to my already significant arousal.
By Tim Ellerbe II6 years ago in Filthy
Climax
She wasn’t always sexually adventurous. She had been a complete and utter prude when he’d met her one year earlier. He had been drawn initially to her earthy nature and her gentle spirit. Of course, it hadn’t hurt that she was extremely easy on the eyes. She had one of those faces that implied she’d won the genetic lottery and to be honest, her body, though often hidden by conservative clothing, was a sight to behold. She was subtly voluptuous with a flat toned stomach. Her hips were well defined as were her legs, as if she was extremely fond of leg day at the gym.
By Tim Ellerbe II6 years ago in Filthy