Randy takes stock of his house and his life. All the characters are over 18. I hope you enjoy. Thanks, yet again, to LarryInSeattle. ============ Bill didn't take it well when I called him Monday morning and told him I wouldn't be in for the next two weeks. I had fourteen weeks of vacation built up. The car factories might be gone but I worked unde...
The days piled on with Lan. I was in my right mind. I kept telling myself that. I texted on and off with Rhonda. There was a smirk and a concern in equal parts in her messages. She offered to meet for drinks, but I had to tell her I was staying away from the bar. "Oh, Lan's on a campaign to get rid of your belly, huh? Good for you, you fat fuck," and I laug...
The room was dim when Tom awakened, with what light there was coming from the bathroom. He looked over and saw that he was alone in bed just before he heard the shower come on. So Mark hadn't left, he thought, and realized how pleased that made him. He got out of bed. Seeing his own image in the mirror, he stopped to appraise himself. Salt-and-pepper hair o...
I have this buddy named Joe that I met through an ex girlfriend. We'd both dated the same girl and we met through her and became quick friends. It wasn't long before we started hanging out on a regular basis. Often times, we'd go on fishing trips out to this lake near his place. He knew this trail that led to a little path where you could fish in solitude. W...
"Sorry" I heard as I felt someone bump in to me. It seems we were moving in at the same time. "No problem" I said turning around to see the cutest guy ever. Him with a tall guy with a big goofy smile, small belly under his t shirt and basketball shorts which weren't good at hiding his dick since it was sticking straight out. He smiled and walked in to his...
Whoever Weak light was filtering into the window through the opening between the mismatched towels he'd used as curtains to try to close out the blinking neon sign of the Chinese restaurant below. They hadn't been effective; blinking red lighting had been bouncing all around the walls of the dingy little room since he and I had stumbled in here from the bar...
Hair: black, long, straight as the trajectory of sinking moon on a hot summer night. Face: young, narrow eyes, stubbled, tanned by the sun of unwholesome lusts. Chest: narrow, hard, graven like pale stone. Jeans: faded, ripped, packed full where it matters. The smoke swirls and he looms in the door like a bone in the soup of desire. Behind him the night is...
Editor's note: this submission contains scenes of incest or incest content. * I saw an ad on Craig's list "Seeking a submissive slave to fully service a hot, hung Italian father and his three hot, hung triplet sons." The body of the ad indicated that the father had a 9" uncut cock and his sons, who were "stunningly handsome," had uncut 10" cocks that neede...
"You are too loose, too easily led, Troy. Submissive to about anyone. I don't see how we possibly can go on." Those were Rupert's last words to me. He had nearly run me out of the townhouse in Georgetown after that. We'd been together for four years. It had been a good, symbiotic relationship—or at least I'd thought it was, right up to when he tossed me out...
Disclaimer: Read at your own risk. If you get caught by your local law enforcement agencies while doing it, well, you are one unlucky fellow. Hi, I am not an author or something, but I guess you don't need to be one to write your own experience. Imagination is not unleashed in this, all facts. Hope you enjoy it. Do tell me if you like it otherwise. * I...