*Author's note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: Yes I need an editor; no, I do not want an editor. Yes there's too many people to keep track of, yes it jumps around too much, yes it's too long, yes it's too short, yes it's in the wrong category, yes it is stupid shit, and yes, I am a horri...
The next five days, Mr. C had me running ragged. I couldn't risk not having my phone within reach, even at work. Friday morning began with an 8 a.m. text with a link to a glory hole video: WATCH ME And no touching the D One hour later, more of the same. He left me alone until three, when he started in again, with a marathon of required viewing links ever...
Prison is not a great place to be in. I was sent there for the first time in my life for sleeping with my older sister. I got 90 days and six month probation. The punishment wouldn't have been that high if she had gotten pregnant. But she did and before I was imprisoned she told me that she wants to keep the baby. Yeah, OK, whatever. I had other things in my...
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After David left for home I kicked back on the couch for a while and replayed in my mind all the unbelievable things that had happened in such a short time. Had I really just sucked off my best friend and swallowed his cum? Did I really let him try to fuck me in the ass? My emotions were off the chart, questions whirling through my head, and they all served...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activities are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: Yes, I need an editor and no, I do not want an editor. If this fact bothers you that much, kindly quit reading now. Yes, there's too many people to keep track of, yes it jumps around too much, yes it's too long, yes it's too short, yes it'...
siktici © 2017 This story is based on true events. Smitty came to me after my disastrous first time, as told in Bait and Switch. He was, undeniably and overwhelming, my Gift of "deeply abiding love," but the relationship ended after thirteen wonderful years when Smitty died. * PART I The tornado came in the night, tossed trucks and cars from I-10, and sc...
"Richard. Richard!" said Coach Smith "What?!" "You're drooling." "Oh sorry... geez that's gross... I didn't... I wasn't... I'll pay more attention to you." "I'd appreciate that." But the truth was that I wasn't drooling because I wasn't paying attention to my teacher, it's because I was paying attention to him, Coach Smith, more specifically his butt. C...
I wasn't sure if the sudden change in velocity had woken me up, or if it was the loud ding when the doors slid open. Either way, it was hard to shake the sense of vertigo I felt waking up in an elevator. Good lord, it'd been maybe twenty seconds. I rubbed my eyes and stepped out into the corridor. For a few seconds I fumbled for my keys in my jacket pocket...
A few years ago in college my roommate was fucking his new boyfriend bareback with the door open, so I watched. This is my first story so be gentle. If you are under 18 or this is illegal in your jurisdiction then please leave. Everyone else, I hope you enjoy! * I was lying in my bed waiting for everyone to settle. It was a cool autumn night in Oklahom...