This story, I think, should be considered a gothic thriller. I haven't written actual horror since I was a teenager. But the idea for this story hit me and I started writing. My hopes are that it will leave the reader breathless and wondering what just happened. It'll be a short story with only a few chapters and I hope you'll enjoy the suspense and thrills....
Over the Years, I had tried mercilessly to get my wife Eve into another 3some, for me to share her with another man. I had even invited John to our place a couple of times for the night, all to no avail. She was not going to do it. We came back to England, my Army career ended, and although I had kept trying to entice her into it over the years I gave up, d...
This instalment is a continuation of the events from chapter 6. Chapter 7 was merely a spin-off that was not canon or true to the storyline. However, this chapter is canon and continues the story from where we last left off in #6. Thanks for understanding. *** Keeping Warm The same day that both the McCarthy brothers had fucked him, Nick got drunk at thei...
Part 3 - Service with a smile Continuation from earlier this may be a bit long winded but I hope you will enjoy. ***** The bar was relatively quiet, a few party goers drinking in one corner and a couple of couples sitting by the fireplace. Approaching the bar, I was greeted by a smiling young barman, who looked remarkably fresh for the lateness of the d...
My God, I thought; What have I done? I just let this total stranger empty his bladder on me, and then I suck his cock and eat his load... who knows where this guy has been? The brief moment of clarity broke my trance-like obsession with servicing the man who stood before me. I was suddenly acutely aware of where I was; I was kneeling on the filthy tile floo...
I am a cock and cum slut. I truly mean that. I cannot get enough of men's cock. Morning, noon, and night, I love servicing hard, throbbing, dripping cocks, and feeling them fuck my throat until they shoot their warm creamy loads down my eager, waiting gullet. Of course, it is no surprise that this overwhelming desire makes me naturally submissive. Over the y...
PRELUDE Two things caused Kurt to wake up slowly on Saturday morning. The pressure in his bladder and the steady sound of the heavy rain. He knew that tennis would be rained out that morning and he wished that he could just lay in bed and listen to the rain. However, the need to take his morning piss won out and he rolled his legs out of bed. That's when he...
I woke with a start, someone stroking my cock through the rubber. It's one thing to go to sleep exhausted, drugged and horny in a rubber Vacbed, but entirely something else to wake up in one. The claustrophobia was immediate and intense, not being able to move was frightening at first, then as I realized where I was, I began to calm a little. My breathin...
This story is a fantasy, nothing more. It's not real; please don't leave feedback saying that you can't believe that this really happened. If you don't like gay sex or like reading about one man's sexual fantasies, please don't leave negative feedback because you were "surprised". ***** A career change nine years ago has me driving all over North America o...
The front door closes securely behind me, I make my way to the passenger door of dad's pick-up. Grabs the handle, opens my door, hops in, places the small cooler chest along with the wrinkled bag of clean cloths onto the floor. It hits me right away, it's cool in here, it's never cool. The air conditioning is set to high, blows wonderful, refreshing air out...