It was nearing closing time and we haven't had a customer in a while. Being a young, twenty-something bartender at the only local dive bar in this shit town can be fun when you're surrounded by toned, curious farm boys. Now though, there's nobody around and I'm bored out of my fucking mind. When it's not busy, I would sometimes browse online for some after w...
*This is the last short of them before I publish the actual story. It's language in this short that's offensive. Sorry in advance.* * Tonight both me and Tyrell were able to chill together without work. He was watching a show called 'House' and I was reading a book. He had his head on my lap with his hair tied into a high ponytail. Like usual I had on shor...
We strolled the dark soft sand hand in hand searching for the perfect spot. The setting couldn't have been more perfect for my first time. The only sound I could hear (other than my heart beating because of the bundle of nerves I was in) was the waves constantly crashing against the sand accompanied by the breathtaking smell of the ocean breeze. The sky was...
I awoke to one of the most intense feelings of pain I have ever experienced in my life. The room was pitch black and I couldn’t see a damn thing. I soon realized that I wasn’t able to move either. I was face down on a really hard surface. My arms and legs were tied in spread-eagled positions, and I was naked. What the fuck was going on? I tried to move and f...
Thank you to everyone who left comments on The Good Life Ch. 01, your encouragement really made all the difference. I hope you enjoy the finale. Days turned to weeks, and I didn't hear from Evan. After I found out what Jason had done to him I realized just how bad I had hurt him, how I had ignored the walls he put up and just pushed right along like an ani...
'Are you sure you're okay?' 'Yeah I'm fine Corey. I told you: I'm not worried about me, I only care about you.' Reece said waving his hand airily. Reece stumbled slightly. He was having some difficulty walking straight but that had little to do with the fact that he had just been punched in the face several times and more to do with the amount of alcohol h...
(This is another mostly true-life adventure, but the names have been changed to keep the participants from getting too famous.) Having spent many years as a professional cinematographer and filmmaker, I knew my way around a camera. That's why it was no shock when my friend Marty asked me to help him make a special video as a gift for his girlfriend. His e...
I just could not start without him. Even imagining my wildest dreams it wasn't the same. Richard was on the train coming over, but he said it was delayed and he would be about an hour late, so there was I all ready but there was no one to share. I guess it was my fault, but it was always the same when I knew Richard was coming to see me for our weekly sess...
Finishing my final lap, I climbed out of the pool and grabbed my towel. I liked coming for my swim late at night because that usually meant I had the place to myself, barring the occasional custodian. Tonight was no different, and I walked back towards the showers to rinse off before heading home. I walked into the empty showers and picked the one right on...
I'd been doing odd jobs for my ex wife, Laura, in my spare time recently -- she's my ex and we are still good friends but we occasionally still played together when the mood took us, often reliving in fantasy; talk about our past adventures together (we had a domme/cuck relationship). Her favourite being hearing about me sucking another guys cock, whilst my...