My first attempt at a short story: one that's romantic in nature, but yet hot and primal, too. Hope you all enjoy. I'm always the first to wake in the morning; he's the heavy sleeper. I look over at him and take him in, sleeping peacefully, with his gorgeous body on display. His muscles, curves, hair, skin, they're all so hot. I feel so lucky to be in bed n...
© Alex Carr 2011 Daniel and I stood quite naked, facing each other in the bathroom, our cocks just touching, that certain look in our eyes as we focus on each other. I was so glad Daniel accepted my invitation to spend and evening in my place. It sounds seedy how we met but it wasn't really, it was in a toilet. It turned out that none of us are into toilet...
I must say Submissive sluts are my favourite type of partner. I get loads of requests from guys to use them as such. Occasionally a woman too. The following tale was originally sent to me, via an online swingers site, by a young newbie from nearby who claimed to be straight but was seeking a first time experience with a man. Needless to say he didnt turn up...
His knob pressed into my anal spinchter. It felt somewhat like a raquetball being shoved up my ass but different; round, hard, yet yielding as my anus gave way to its invasion, but warm, wet and pointed on the end. The rod pushing it into me was a bit thinner, but also hard and at the same time soft, fleshy, thickly veined and slimed with the lubricant he ha...
James hadn't meant to, he'd just been looking through his roommate's old videos for something to watch when he'd come across an unmarked one. Curiosity consumed him and even though he tried to ignore it, it would stay off his mind. It was probably something he didn't want to look at, or he might be something he really did... his roommate - Dan - was bisexual...
Author's note: This is what I hope is only the first installment of me and my three stepbrothers, how I became their sex toy, their slut. Future installment will depend on what they want me to do, and on the reaction I get from you, the readers. Reference to ages has been omitted, so either assume the characters are of age, or use your imaginations and fill...
My morning routine is the same six days out of the week. I awake before dawn, and bathe and dress myself in one of my uniforms. I live in a small room that adjoins my liege's chambers, and I am expected to attend upon him almost as soon as I ready. I get one day off each week from my duties. Prince David awakes at 7 a.m. most days, and by 9 a.m. he is on t...
Five o'clock was here and none too soon. This particular Tuesday had been a madhouse at work. Working at my computer terminal, answering the phone and talking to colleagues, often all at the same time, had taken its toll. My back and shoulders ached, and, to make matters worse, I'd overdone it at the gym during lunch hour on Monday. In a word, I was sore. T...
Even though we hadn't met face to face before, our first meeting ended up being at your place. No you weren't naked greeting me at the door, but it wasn't too long before we were exchanging intimacies. Stepping inside the door, we shook hands and I saw your eyes going up and down me even as you invited me inside. I slipped off my shoes as you closed the doo...
When I followed David to his parent's house I just wanted to talk to him. I stood on the front porch; hand poised ready to ring the doorbell but couldn't bring myself to push the button. After ten minutes of standing there like an idiot I walked across the street and sat on the curb. What was there about him that made him so addictive? Yes, he was incredib...