Arthur had just returned to his Las Vegas hotel room after a night at the blackjack table. His friends had organized the whole trip for his bachelor party as one last hurrah before marriage. He asked his friends for a tame weekend, just some drinks and some cards in Vegas. So far, his friends had cooperated. He loved Jessica and she made him promise that the...
When I was 20...About a year ago...I went to friends family party that devolved into just a friend party; complete with drinking, games and smoking... Pretty fun party but it's late now. Most people at the party at this point are either asleep or leaving. I soon find myself in the houses finished basement. There's a couple of my friends and a couple of my...
Something weird happened last night and I am very conflicted about it. I've been traveling across the country with my band and we've been crashing in people's houses along the way. They're small shows, we're barely breaking even financially and if we can keep that up it will be a huge success. Our fan base is growing so that's cool. Sadly there are not a lot...
(This story is a continuation of Strange Emails and Sam is about to finish the story concerning his college bud Eric. As always, this story is a figment of my imagination/desire. I'd long for bj bud like the guys in my story. These characters are fictional and have no basis in fact or in my life or the life of anyone I know.I hope you enjoy it and please lea...
I was hangin' out at the Dew Drop Inn, the local waterin' hole only two blocks from my house. I hadn't expected to get a game so my cue was outside in the trunk of my 66 Camero. I always bring my car, one never knows when one might need to cruise. I was getting really pissed. I had been sittin' here for almost two hours, listening to this dickwad hillbilly...
Mason's House - Mason and Tyler Part Two I wake up not to a blaring alarm clock but to the presence of something warm and heavy pressing up against my puck. I'm laying on my side and I see a tan, very defined, veiny arm wrapped around my torso. My brain immediately goes to Brad as I start imagining his purple cockhead dripping with precum, just leaking...
As the hours ticked away that night, I steadily grew more worried that Alex might snap on me and freak out again at any moment. He'd showed me his biggest secrets, touched my dick, and busted twice, all the horniness temporarily drained out of both of us. I anxiously imagined him glancing over, realizing I was still naked, maybe looking down at my dick and r...
WARNING: I tend to use the "n-word" in my stories quite a bit. If you cannot handle reading that word, then this story isn't for you! Remember that this is a work of fiction and should not be taken seriously by anyone. =================================== I tried my best to sit still. I couldn't help but squirm and rub my ass on my chair. I looked up at my...
N.Y.C. 1971. .......... Chapter One: Stranded in the Big Apple. Everything had gone so well up to the point when I took out my wallet to get my bus ticket. It was a small grey stub that was going to get me on the bus for my return home to Plattsburgh, New York, and when I didn't find it right away, I didn't panic but merely stepped out of the line to allo...
Dave Burke scanned through his notes, then pushed the laptop aside and looked out the window over his desk, trying to think of an opening sentence. It was Wednesday afternoon and Dr. Hillier, his Freshman English instructor, had assigned a 500 word essay for Friday. He was renting one of the units in a two-story duplex. The bedrooms were on the second floor...