If you are joining us for the first time, please read the first three as you will understand it better that way. ~grin~ Sorry about the wait, everyone! My computer decided to be ever so nice and crash on me. Had to save up for a new one. Somehow, the idea of using a computer at the public library to write this next chapter, while some poor child is anxiously...
"Hey Stud, kind of makes you feel like a bit of a slut, to have a sloppy hole like that doesn't it?" Well, he was definitely right about that, but the only thing I could think of to say was pretty stupid, "Fuck you!" He smirked and said, "You did, and I fucked you right back...now I'm going to rinse all this jizz off of me, join me when your hole stops spu...
Jasper has a handlebar moustache which was altogether off putting when I first met him after an arrangement on the online gay line. He never said he had one but then I don't suppose it is necessarily the sort of thing one would mention. He had sent me a picture. He didn't have a moustache in th3e picture, but I discovered that is because it was taken befor...
I was going back home from throwing some hoops with the guys one afternoon when I decided to drop in on Charlie and see how he was doing. He was a little high strung and had been having trouble with his latest live in of late. Denny, the live in, was a real cocky asshole, so sure of himself and going directly for what he wanted—and usually getting it—and tak...
I apologize to my many faithful readers who've been urging me to pick up this story and write more chapters. I'm trying to get into the psychology of the characters which I rarely see in similar stories. I'd love your thoughts and insight--especially if your more of a Top and especially IF you are an Asian!!!! ----------------------------------------------...
Jake healed well over the next two days. With the pain subsiding, he was progressively able to do things for himself more. I loved assisting him, although I think he became more annoyed over time at my zealousness. It was pride for him to be able to do things for himself. I could see at times when he was annoyed, and understood. I've never taken so much ca...
First attempt at creative writing. Please be kind. This is a true story. I had worked with Mike for a couple of years in a video store in a college town in the Midwestern part of the US, we would both end up as alumni of this university. I would say it was about 1987 give or take and Mike was a true cinephile and being far and away the smartest two people t...
Part 2: Friends or "Friends"? This whole thing of me being caged in a male chastity device in front of my two friends could have been laughed off. Sure, they'd humiliated me by stripping me naked and making me display my cock cage to them. But still, even after all that and the "pussy-whipped" comment, we could have laughed about this and moved on. There...
We both were wearing our fatigues and bundled up against the fall night air at the edge of the woods behind the mess hall. So far there was no reason to adjust our warm clothing beyond my fly being unbuttoned. My cock was out as I leaned back against a tree trunk, but it was being kept warm by Corporal Hart's mouth enveloping it. Corporal Hart was just one...
Your name is Lexus Halpas and you are one of the last men born from a woman after a strange disease wiped them out. Your father didn't take her death well and he became even more distraught when he learned that you would never know your grandmothers, your aunts, or many of your cousins. As his only child, he's hidden you from most of the world and tried to k...