Ch. 2: Orientation The first thing he noticed was the smell. Luke had gotten used to the stale air of the dorms, so when the scent of sweat, beer, and marijuana hit his nose he was jolted out of what had until then been a relaxed, weed-induced sleep. He barely had time to notice that it was 5:00 AM before a hand clapped over his mouth. He started struggl...
Note: This story contains BDSM themes. It was edited by MadamWhitewalker; thank you for your work! Comments are always appreciated! * "Fuck." It wasn't an unusual thought for Bill to have. He bit his lip, staring at the crisp, white envelope he'd just taken out of the mailbox... and threw it in the kitchen bin unopened. He knew exactly what it contained....
Note: This story contains BDSM themes. It was edited by Naughty_Penpal; thank you for your work! Comments are always appreciated! * Billy woke up alone the next morning. He slid over to the empty spot beside him and sniffed the duvet, catching a faint trace of his Master's scent. He spent some time idly rolling around, then eventually got up. Master Xen...
Chapter 9: Pumpkins *Author's Note: Thanks for all of the coments and feedback. I read every one and try to make adjusments when I can. I hope you are enjoying this story.* The following morning after I finished eating breakfast there was a knock on the door. "Well good morning Mrs. Thompson," Rob's cheery voice sounded as he entered the room with his...
*****Disclaimer: All characters are over 18 years of age***** ***** It was the third day of school, and Jacob Harrison was sitting in his gym class, still not over the new gym teacher they hired. Jacob was a shy kid, despite it being his senior year. He was your average nerd and was looking forward to college and really make it big. Everyone just called th...
This is a story of fiction, born out of an actual online encounter on a hookup website. Names places and situations have been changed to hide the guilty. * MMMM, baby. Keep nibbling that ear. That feels so nice. I can feel your hot cock between my ass cheeks. MMM. Ow. You need to trim your nails. And that's when consciousness started creeping into the drea...
I wrote this one at the request of a tall southern guy who wonders, ten years after a close encounter in college, what life would be like if he could play outside his marriage. This story is fiction inspired by the fantasies of a real man. This is Part 1 of 2. ***** It started when he caught me staring while he did squats. I'd gotten home from a work tri...
Author's Note - And more fucking. Thanks for reading. Let me know how I'm doing. ~Dayne ***** Chapter 9 - Feeding It's past midnight when I wake up again. Efrain's warmth wraps around me and for a moment I panic. More than anything I want to stay in his arms, but I worry that it's just me. It will be awkward enough to face him tomorrow without me thr...
Glen looked about. The storage hold on the starship was almost full of interlocked containers, and for a moment he panicked. He had to get into the crew quarters before they sucked the air out of there or he would be no more than pink sludge spread over the cargo. Not a nice thought. Fortunately the alarm alerting everyone to get ready for departure came o...
The air whipped past our faces as I drove sixty down Havensmill Rd. toward my friend Hallie's house. With me was my best friend Kail, who had just gone with me to a church dinner. Kail was an awesome guy. He was about 6'2 and had an amazing wrestler's body that wasn't too bulky but very toned. He also had piercing blue eyes and a smile that melted all your c...