Simon sat alone at the bar, and took a sip of his pint. Idly he glanced around the hotel bar, people watching. It was Thursday night, but he was down in London for two weeks with work, and so was alone. He'd gone out with the team from work for one after work, before everyone else headed home and he went back to the hotel. He didn't really mind working away...
This is a follow up to "Lightning In A Bottle." If you have not read "LIAB," then you may want to seek it out for context before reading "Juan Gets Maced." ***** Chapter One As the new guy bent over the water fountain, the first things I noticed were his legs and his ass. His legs were muscled and covered with fine, blonde hair, and his ass cheeks were di...
If you are reading this, hopefully you are already up to speed with the events of my first story, "Let's Make a Deal," in which I chronicled the mostly true story of the hottest sexual experience of my life. If you haven't, please go back and read about the camping trip turned sex-fest with my hunk of a best friend who I had secretly lusted after for years,...
"God, today sucked," I thought to myself after crawling into bed. "That was the worst birthday ever!" I had just turned eighteen and was just aching to explode sexually. I was ready. I looked ready. My tanned, golden body was chiseled and hard from my summer swim workouts, and my long, dirty blonde hair graced my shoulders. I knew I was hot. It's just I did...
-- This first part of the story is told from Rory's point of view. (And the next installment alluded to by Sebastian will be posted within two weeks.) -- I wretched over the toilet and another torrent of sick splattered into the bowl. I had a stomach bug and forty-eight hours earlier I had also been forced to get train-track braces along my bottom row of te...
*This is my first story so please leave comments and let me know how I can improve. Thanks and Part two is on the way.* ***** How the hell did it come to this!? Why am I enjoying it so much!? Face down in a pillow I ponder these questions as the man I hated pushes his fat dick into me. "So tight." I hear him growl. "This must really be your first time hu...
I had never been in a sex cinema before, so I thought I would check one out. I went into the dingy neon lit doorway and up the stairs. I paid my $5 to the old man at the cash and headed to the door marked theatre. I went inside the dark theatre and as my eyes became accustomed to the dark, I saw that there were 6 or 7 other guys in there, dotted about the p...
We were doing shrooms. The house we were in had a small two way closet that the guys who were renting it had put glow in the dark stars and planets all over the wall and ceiling. This was where I was, hanging out by myself, enjoying the trip in space, when I heard someone coming. I didn't know who it was yet so I crouched down, and hid inside the clothes...
I stood outside of Miguel's apartment. I looked down at the messages we had exchanged to double check that I was at the right door. It was vital. I scrolled up a little bit more to reread another message he had sent to me. Miguel: Rule #5- You're not allowed to wear any clothes in my apartment. Yeah, that means you have to get undressed before you come ins...
I had a hazy memory of getting into the passenger side of my Barracuda, the old bucket seat harder than my driver seat. I felt my shirtless back, sweaty in the cold air, stick to the leather. I handed Lan my wallet. He asked me if I still lived where my license said. I nodded. God, my car was awesome. 424 engine with the raised inflow in the hood. Fresh sme...