It was a typical summer morning and I headed down to the river to do some fishing. The spot I fish is remote and surrounded by woods. I had sat down and gotten comfortable waiting for a nibble when a large guy about 6'4" tall and well over 250 pounds came up with his gear and started fishing near me. After about 20 minutes, nothing was biting so I got up fro...
Jake: I pulled on a green t-shirt and slipped on some black jeans. I tousled my hair a bit. I couldn't wait to see him. I checked myself in the mirror. I was so tired, but I had to go. I hopped into my car and went on my way. I pulled up into the driveway. There were so many cars I parked down the street. **** Tyler: I found myself constantly staring at...
There was always an arousing thrill to being somewhere you weren't supposed to be, doing something you weren't supposed to do. The inappropriateness. The danger. Instances like these were never about long held fantasies, but rather, moments of sudden opportunity that struck with the realization of - "I could do it right here, right now and nobody would ca...
It's been awhile since I last wrote a story for this site. My other stories were fiction. This story is 100% real. No names or locations have been mentioned, but the entire story is a true account that happened to me only a few months ago. I hope you guys enjoy, and if you want, I will keep you updated on my girlfriend and my secret Mandingo Lover..... It...
"Whoa, is that a photo you're shredding on your dart board?" "Yeah, what's it to you?" Lionel Nicks walked over to the board, took the five darts out, and went back to the other side of the bar in his apartment. "Peace, big guy. I was just asking." Andre Sanders took a closer look at the photo. "Say, isn't that Devin? Your Devin? You guys no longer a coupl...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** I packed my bag, and I would be on the next bus out that night, I would arrive late afternoon, My Uncle and Aunt had six kids all grown up, most married or moved out, owning their own farms in the area, their youngest son my age was a tall young man about six foot three, massive a...
June, 1974, Da Nang Airbase, Vietnam God, he was big; one of the biggest. Shit, he could fuck. Panting, panting, I grabbed the metal legs of the cot on either side in a death grip, my cheek pressed into the rough woolen blanket, my eyes bugging out and my mouth slack and open in a silent scream, as he drove it harder, deeper inside me. Cruel. Rough. Just wh...
Nick came out of the bathroom with a towel around his waist. He would have turned to go into his bedroom—in fact, he should have done that—if he hadn't seen that he'd missed with the toss of the used condom toward the wastebasket in Brandon's room. And there was the spilt condom packet on the floor next to the bed too. Brandon was laid out on his stomach on...
Many people assume that they are the only ones who have a tough life. What a load of bull! My name is Steve Darcy and I am a Haitian-American police officer and part-time community mentor living in the city of Brockton. My message is to all the people in this world who think they have it tough. Please, folks, shut the hell up! We're all bombarded with messag...
We called him Mr Pepperoni. I remember his last name started with a P but we could never pronounce it properly, no matter how many times he tried to correct us. I think he was from Lampedusa, or it could have been Malta or somewhere else, but he had grown up in Australia so he had an Australian accent. Mr Pepperoni was the most exotic creature I had ever se...