Readers will be glad to know that after an episode without any sex, sex eventually appears in this piece. ***** Chapter VIII John Pitsmoor arrives in Italy John Pitsmoor arrived in Trabizona at the beginning of October. He was welcomed by Luke, who introduced him individually to each member of the chorus at the Teatro Musicale. Luke was anxious not to cre...
You sat outside of the large training center. Your palms pouring sweat as you became very nervous. You knew your dream job is in reach. You just had to reach and grab it. You look over to the other men sitting with you. A short chubby asian man with the cutest smile chats with a lanky skinny white guy. The white guy scowl as the asian man did his best to hit...
In part 39: Julia backs off on the contesting Phil registers for the summer semester The Rainbow Alliance sets the picnic date Phil and Bryan share a 'hot' night together Phil and Bryan's new close friends are lesbians * * * * * * Note: All sexually involved characters in this story are Eighteen years of age or older. There is a young, gay boy, 15 ye...
I was straight my whole life. I was married to a beautiful woman for 8 years. We had 2 sons. We were divorced for about 2 years. I was never really athletic. I've always been chubby and more into reading books and eating food than sports. It got worse later on in my marriage as I was now in my early 40's and my metabolism has slowed down significantly. M...
Prologue: Hello, my name is BigDickBttm and I'm a sex addict. I suppose my inner circle consists of going online to find women, transsexuals and men to sleep with. I never actually stick around long enough to sleep, of course. But yeah, I like to fuck. Top, bottom, black, white, young, old, tall, short, fat, skinny... you get the point. It doesn't matter. Li...
He's pulling up. Hoping he's not ugly and has some class. This isn't a hot date or anything but meeting him for the first time I can't help but to wonder if we'll like this. I hope so. I'm horny. And if his cock is nice as he advertised then we'll be a-ok. Make him pull up to a house around the corner. I'm sure he's curious more than I am as he waits for...
This is a short story, extremely short compared with previous submissions I've made. Yet, it is a truthful admission of actual events in the life of the story teller. I am the writer of the story, not the teller of it. * Being a boy in the 1950s and a teen in the 1960s opened my eyes to things I never imagined. As a boy, I played outside and mothers in th...
Vicki Lynn blow dried her long blond tresses and pulled them back into a ponytail. She rushed out of the bathroom attached to her master bedroom in the 877 square foot single wide trailer she shared with her nineteen year-old son, Tyler, and her on-again-off-again fiancé, Lamar. She grabbed the keys to her red 2004 Oldsmobile Alero coupe. She was running lat...
"Sup, bo," the mid-thirties dark-skinned man spoke into his cell phone. "Shit, man. Where you at," Lamar asked quickly. "I'm over at my cuz house chillin'." "Which one?" "Q. What up," asked Devonte Jones. "I got a li'l white punk over at the crib wanna get gangbanged." "Word," he inquired with noticeable excitement "Real talk. You got a ride?" "Naw,...
Jeff had been on the road for 5 hours, only stopping once for gas. It was a 9 hour drive from where he was staying to get back home. He'd been traveling for business and this time it was just easier to drive. He didn't mind driving long distances - for the most part the time alone to think was welcomed. And he got to avoid all the crap that comes with air tr...