Adam slumped in the computer chair in David's home office, one hand rubbing his cock through his shorts and the other using his uncle's computer to browse the casual sex section on Craigslist. He would have used his phone, but he did not have the Wi-Fi login details. His uncle, David, who barely knew him, had graciously allowed Adam to crash on his couch whi...
* Doug * As it turns out, there are eleven of us crammed into Todd and Aaron's living room for the read-through on Thursday evening. Larry, Daniel, Shawn, and Tom are all squeezed together on the sofa. Nicki and Joseph perch on chairs borrowed from the dining room table, across the coffee table from Todd's massive armchair throne. Aaron, Ben, Tiffany, and...
I had just spent most of the evening with my mouth glued to Mistress Claudia's beautiful pussy and I felt thoroughly soaked with her pussy juice. I couldn't believe that she had sat on my cock and fucked me! She had felt so incredibly hot as the lining of her vagina gripped my pulsing cock. I'm surprised that I lasted the short time that I did! I hoped she'd...
THE SWIM TEAM, PART IV - THE DAY OFF The rest of the way home was quiet. John gently rubbed Dennis' leg the whole time, causing Dennis to get hard. It was a nice feeling having John rub his leg like that. He was getting used to John's touch, and he liked it quite a bit. It was almost midnight by the time they pulled into the driveway. The house was modest,...
When I logged on to my computer, I found my naked pictures were gone— at least from where Johan had posted them. In fact, as far as I could tell, Johan's alias had disappeared from the site. My DMCA complaint seemed to have worked: Johan must've gotten suspended if not completely banned. I felt a hint of relief, but I knew it was too soon to let down my gu...
Further Around The World With Nothing On... A thin mist is ghosting up from the water, it deepens the night as it soaks up the light from the dock we're approaching. The steel deck-plates beneath my feet rumble, as though communicating some interior message... a warning perhaps? The oily black surface of the harbour seethes and churns up against the rusty h...
Rick's mother schlepped into the kitchen in just a mint-green hospital smock and fluffy bedroom slippers. She took a searching, not altogether approving, look at her son, hunched over a cereal bowl, textbooks fanned out around him. Then she moved to the counter beside the refrigerator, took up a half-empty package of cigarettes she found there, and lit a cig...
Revised version copyright 2006 by the author. WARNING: This story contains scenes of bondage and domination between consenting adult males. "You're an idiot," Kevin said. "I know, I know," I sighed. We were sitting in overstuffed chairs in our favorite downtown coffeehouse. Outside, traffic rushed by in the sunny warmth of a late spring afternoon. "I kn...
1972 - in upstate New York *** "You should leave, Timmy" Mr. Duke said as I stood before him, my knees shaking so badly and my head spinning so much that it was a wonder that I was able to remain standing. I couldn't leave, and it wasn't because my Science teacher had a hold of my belt, because I wanted to be there more than anything. After all, this is w...
This must be it; this must be when Shawn finally takes me. That thought raced through my mind as Shawn brutally attacked my lips with his. We were stretched out on my dorm bed, me on my back and him covering my body with his. His tanned and muscular body, a gymnast's perfectly chiseled body, was undulating full length on mine. He held my arms above my head,...