A Note: Thank you for all the comments on the first chapter. After a little thinking I decided to expand a bit on the story and re submit it, the core of the tale stays the same just the events building up to and the climax itself was expanded upon. Regards Arden. Disclaimer: This story contains senses with forced sex and minor assault. Most of the even...
I had just arrived at my college freshman orientation. I had decided to look for an apartment because the dormitory would be too expensive and I understood that living in an apartment would be much more economical. Of course I could not afford an expensive apartment. The local paper advertised a number of rooms for rent but most were way over my budget. Howe...
*Hello again for part two of Poor Simon! This is just a disclaimer from your author. The following submission includes non-consent, domination, gay activities, fear, and emotional stress. For those who think I am a sadist, you may be right, but keep hope, for brighter days are on the horizon for Simon. All characters in the following piece are 18+. This i...
It was one of those days when I felt horny for no reason, hornier than usual, that is. Desperate for sex. And for some reason, desperate for sex with a man. The trouble was, I had no one I could call to satiate the need. If I had been known as gay, it might have been different, but I wasn't. That was kept under wraps, and I just needed it from time to time....
One night after attending the Detroit Auto Show, I attended some hospitality suites, had some drinks and shrimp, and then headed out into the city, drinking and looking for action. Not much happening around town it seemed. There were some hookers in the bars but I didn't want that. About 1:30 I ended up at an adult bookstore in the black section of town, I...
"Hello, Atid." I turned, lifted my head, and brushed the hair out of my eyes with the back of my hand. "You remembered my name," I said. "Sure I did," Buddy said in a low voice. "I remembered everything about you." He was standing in the doorway of the inn's laundry room, next to the kitchen, his big, strong body backlit by the sunshine streaming in. I wa...
I couldn't resist Michael Dabney's proposition in the Checkers Lounge at the LA Hilton Checkers hotel during the Entertainment Industry Advertisers' Association convention—well either of his propositions, really. I'd never done it with a black man before, and that had become somewhat of a special fantasy of mine. I was attending the EIAA convention, because...
My name was Mario. You must be curious as to the word "was". This will be explained later in the story. After college, I hooked up with a few casual friends from my university days. We weren't close friends but I do remember some good times we had experienced together. I received a phone call from Matt asking if I would like to join him and Todd for a drink...
Matt's tongue was hanging out even before they entered Loudon County in Perry's Mustang, as well-groomed estate after large country mansion rolled by in gorgeous rolling countryside along the eastern foothills of the Blue Ridge Mountains. As an architecture student, he was in heaven. He was wearing a new form-fitting shirt and slacks from Joseph A. Banks and...
Life was no longer boring. Not by far. My new found love for ebony skin had proven to be rather rewarding. Darnell bred me often and I enjoyed watching him fuck April and Cleo. I lived to see his cock satisfied and our group met at least once a week for a full on orgy. We all hooked up individually as needed and I didn't feel any bit of jealousy. When Darnel...