It had been a busy day at the cafe and I was finally at home. The weather was still quite warm and a sensuous easterly breeze was blowing through my hair. There was something about an easterly that left me wanting to run with my arms stretched wide, to lay on freshly washed sheets naked or to have some hot man run his hands all over my body until I explode l...
WARNING: In my stories, I tend to use the "n-word" quite a bit. If you can't handle reading that...then please leave. ==================== Zach finally came back into consciousness. He looked out the window and saw the sun was high in the sky. "Fuck! I can't miss school. Today is the presentation." Zach ran as fast as he could towards they door. In an ins...
All characters in this story are over the age of 18. ***** Dinner that night was pretty simple. Bill grilled some chicken. I was kept naked the whole time and I was getting used to the free feeling of staying this way. I kept thinking about what the next day had in store for me. I knew Jeff would probably join, so counting Bill that brought the number of m...
This story may contain graphic and dark material that some readers may not agree with. If you are squeamish, please press the back button and dodge this story... The direction I went with this chapter is very, very different from any other chapter I've written so far. I never went with such a subtle approach before and I kinda like it. As always, tell me...
I listened to the footsteps on the floor above me slowly die, drowned out as the doors closed, and sat in quiet astonishment recalling the moments that had just passed. Only a matter of five minutes ago I had been lying down and fed a big, thick cock, not to mention the copious amounts of cum, "some of which was still on my chin." I thought to myself, licki...
Tonight was one of those nights that in the past few months Second Lieutenant Theodore Stevenson had come to describe as quiet: although when was it ever truly quiet on the Western Front? He could still hear the spasmodic rat-a-tat of distant machine gun fire; the occasional whoosh of a sniper's bullet; and the muffled screams of agony and despair from a lon...
I was freelancing at a small boutique design firm and we were printing a client job at a printing plant. I was driven out there by a car service. It was out in the middle of nowhere. I had to be onsite on press several times during the day and night to inspect proofs, so my hotel was nearby. Our client was very picky about the quality of the printing and e...
Saturday, March 21 10:45PM MDT Steamboat Springs, CO Pierce Livingston "Dillon would have been a great place for us all to stay. Much closer, too," Jeff said to me as he pinched my nipple through the maroon and white Little Rock University t-shirt I wore just for him. We were fifteen minutes away from Steamboat Springs, Colorado. Jeff's parents had taken...
I haven't felt it in a long time. When you're with someone for six years the spark kind of dies down into a little ash-covered coal. If you're lucky it won't blow out entirely. So I'm attached in a rather permanent way… I know I shouldn't be feeling this. I shouldn't be playing. I didn't mean for it to happen; it started out so innocent. But I can't help i...
Bryan walked away for a moment and left me standing in the shower. I dried off like he told me to and sat down on a three-legged stool. Only a few minutes had gone by when he came back through the door. My massaging had me relaxed and content, but the sudden loud jerking of the door startled me. Bryan carried a box over and put it down on the desk with a thu...