Felix Frederichs stood in the shadows of the station shed in the Washington, D.C., suburb of Lorton, Virginia, on the last day of October, trench coat collar pulled up to cover his sallow cheeks, dark sunglasses on his face, directing the young Martin Mayer here and there in getting squared away for their overnight Amtrak Autotrain trip down the East Coast t...
Following my first cock worshiping experience I was now aching to do it again. The small ABS with the glory holes I first frequented was nice but there were only a handful of booths and they were very small, not much room for two. So I ventured to a much larger ABS with lots of big booths but interestingly no doors on the booths and no glory holes. At first...
Sometimes finding what you thought you wanted turns into a whole lot more. I had finally found a masculine dominant man in the area who needed regular service. I was happy. We would email, or text, and set up times that would fit each others schedules (he is married, i have a gf). We would meet, he'd stick his cock in my throat and call me names until he sho...
Sitting at my table pondering what it would take to change my story I watched the black man walk up in front of the desk and say, "All rise." He continued talking but I lost focus on what he was saying as the men next to me gently grabbed my arm and had me stand up. An older white man in a long dark robe walked in and sat down. The black man said loudly, "Yo...
This is a true story about my sexual experience. To anyone who's reading this, I hope you it helps you figure out your own sexuality and what you want for yourself in life. To introduce myself -- I'm a 26 year old white guy, and I'd describe myself as straight, masculine, and very good looking. I have a fairly dominant personality and I'm a member of the U...
Hey everyone, back here with the fourth Episode. Seems people are really enjoying the story and many are speculating about how the prologue relates to the rest of the story. As I replied to an emailer; a guy who was contemplating what the story turns out like; let me keep a few cards to myself. All will be revealed in good time. Also have a few announcemen...
* * * * * * * * * * Revenge Of The Mountain Men * * * * * * * * * * Tom shivered as he watched Clint open the heavy steel door. It was on the opposite wall of the laundry room from the cell's door. The last time, Tom had been naked and the laundry room's bare concrete floor had been icy cold against his feet. Donny had unlocked the door and Caleb had pus...
Uncle Charles proved to be as dense about identifying men who wanted men in choosing a vessel captain to entrust with his recalcitrant nephew, not to mention one of his precious merchant ships, as he had been about Billy's behavior—and, more pointedly about the Reverend Andrew Apsley he fawned over. Billy's uncle never did seem to latch on to what the good c...
I was just about home free with the tasty wench the lads had brought on board for me from Kingston when the attack started. After some mouth play, she hadn't objected in the least when I'd unlaced her bodice and started giving her ripe melons the attention they deserved. We were entwined together in the window seat of my vessel's fantail, and, forward lass t...
Note: English isn't my mother tongue so have that in mind when reading, but I tried my best. Sorry for the grammar mistakes and all that jazz; be kind about it or better yet, let me know what I'm doing wrong in a respectful way. I will be publishing more often... at least for this series. Hope you enjoy! *** "Our star judge finally dares to show up!" Kenda...