Note that the poetry in this story is original to the author. It's owned by the story author. ***** I kiss the dew from your lips, pausing to revel in the moonlight glistening on the yielding treasure of you, anticipating the paradise of the cool of the desert night yielding to the melting sun. "Do not tarry, my love," you murmur. "I see the oasis an...
Ivan didn't know how he did it. Five minutes into the flight, Dean Ryker had disappeared into the back of the airplane. When he returned fifteen minutes later, he sat down in his seat and picked up the brochure for the conference they were attending without saying a word. A stewardess went rushing by them, her skirt twisted and her blouse slightly untucked....
Rise, fall; rise, fall. This was usually when inspiration came to me—when I was riding a man's cock. It wasn't working today, though. Inspiration wasn't coming. Guido, an Italian-American hunk, even at fifty, was coming, however. The coming of Guido was well worth working for. I reclined back, grasping his knees, and continued rising and fall on his shaft as...
Coming it Part 16 DJ and Jamie visit Disney World DJ models his sexy swim trunks Girls are chasing after DJ and Jamie DJ assumes his new position Joe's and Doug's wedding plans are completed DJ Part 16 Thursday night Jamie, DJ and I all got off work at 9:00 PM, and drove back to our house for the night. DJ had told Jamie that Joe was cooking and would...
Note: This story is about a man trapped in the routine of his small world, from which he is not able to escape. I use the term "Groundhog Day" in reference to the film of the same name, in which a man was literally trapped in that precise day, so every time he woke up it was Groundhog Day again. Thank you for reading, I hope you lke it. * * * [Alarm buz...
"Strummer?" She certainly seemed surprised to see him here. "I was in town. I saw in the paper that you had a gallery opening and I wanted to see if I could figure out your paintings yet." Nadine Wingfield still seemed to be in shock and confused. "You'll be happy to know that I still can't figure out how easy it is for you to sell them for five and six f...
Jeremy meticulously tongued the remnants of cum from the slowly subsiding arched, white, big-headed dick still quivering in the afterglow of the morning blow job to which I commonly enjoyed awakening. "I think I'll hike down to get groceries," he garbled, "that pasta recipe I mooched from Andre last week has been on my mind and it sounds good for the dinner...
After some careful planning and serious consideration I had made the decision that I would use my parent's birthday present to me to travel to Orlando, FL. They have a University there and tons of other things to see. For a kid from a little town in NC it felt like the biggest city that I could visit and still be safe (they have the house of mouse what's the...
The Shattered Expectations of New Locations Sometimes, living inside your mind can be far preferable to reality. For most people, that's one of the main purposes of dreams: to live out the things we would never do, or say, or feel, when forced into the real world. We can be anything we want to be, change the parts of ourselves we wish were different, and...
By that point, my relationship with Chad seemed to have taken over my life. I spent practically all my time either thinking about him, or sneaking around with him, or worrying what might come between us; or some combination of all three. My sex dreams had taken on a whole new dimension. I still fantasized about Chad, yet my fetish for group sex was still a...