I've always wondered what it would be like to hook up with hot, hung (preferably uncut) men at a rest stop. I've driven by the picnic area on the Turnpike many times, often seeing several cars parked there with guys leaning against theirs. One time, on the way home from seeing family, I could see that there were 3 cars and 2 pickup trucks parked there, all...
Emmett woke up to find that his pleasure was not just in a dream. He weaved his fingers through Gavin's short hair as Gavin swallowed Emmett's entire length, causing Emmett to cry out and arch his back. Gavin played with Emmett's balls with one hand, and circled Emmett's rosebud with a finger of the other. This proved too much for Emmett, and Emmett tried to...
This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially. ***** The dragon gulped, his mouth uncomfortably dry. T...
With additional editing and ideas by The Pecman The fat fuck was all over me, holding me to the bed and running his tongue up and down my torso, his stinking fuckin’ breath choking me every time he came near my face. I tried calling out, but he knew it was coming and slapped a hand over my mouth. “Now you listen good, punk,” he hissed in my ear. “You ma...
"I want to kiss you again." Jamie was driving Adrian home after the band practice, since his mom wouldn't let him get a car. Besides, it was one of the best things in the world, sitting in the front seat, messing with the music, bullshitting about life or sitting in happy silence. Adrian's begging for a car was no more than the obligatory, because he didn't...
It was foolish, I knew, to be driving in such weather. Few vehicles could be seen on the normally busy stretch of interstate which crossed a vast expanse of Western ranchland. While just a few inches of snow had accumulated so far, the flakes were growing fatter and more numerous - and the forecast promised more. But I was not merely horny. Horniness could b...
Every night, the dream's the same. . . * * * I'm sitting in a car parked in the upper floor of a two storey parking garage adjacent to a shopping mall. The vehicle is a small foreign car and there's barely enough room to tuck your legs under the dash. The windows of the car are open and the engine's off. The night is humid. It's quiet too, even though this...
Connor is talking about his model trains again. It's not that I dislike trains specifically; it's just... not exactly the most riveting of subjects. Especially when you really have to pee. The sun's been blazing all day, and without air conditioning, I've been drinking water to stay cool. Probably more water than was prudent, I think wryly. I can feel my bla...
In the bedroom, in a reading chair, sits Mr. Rooney. On his knees in front of Mr. Rooney is Mr. Frye, his back to me. They're both nude. Mr. Frye is giving Mr. Rooney a blowjob. I'm starting to understand what Mr. Frye meant when he said he and Mr. Rooney socialized. Mr. Rooney leers at me over Mr. Frye's bobbing head, a smile curling up under that terribl...
When Mark woke in the morning, he reviewed the previous few days. How could he have been a virgin on Monday, and so ravaged by Friday? He couldn't count the dicks that had been rammed up his young ass, or the blow jobs he'd given and received, or the amount of jism that had been pumped into his body. What a week! He could hardly believe it happened. Of cou...