I'm a white almost nineteen year old virgin. I'm 5 feet 5 inches, I got a six inch slender cut cock when its fully erect. When its flaccid it's a small thing about an inch or so. An average sized ball sack when it hangs down, when it's cool and I'm not aroused it shrinks about to about the size of a half dollar, maybe even a quarter sometimes. I'm just a you...
Chapter Twelve - Perfect Shot He walked over to Heathcliff and his companion, and, for a couple of seconds, he just stood there, not knowing what to do. It was surely foolish, to act on instinct like that because truth be told, he wanted to dance with Heathcliff, too, and there was no turning back. Heathcliff's companion seemed to be the first to notice h...
Chapter Thirty - Traitorous Little Bastard "How come they agreed to see you in such short notice?" Harry questioned, as they rode in the elevator together. "Let's say I made them an offer they can't refuse," Heathcliff said thinly, and opened the folder in his hand for Harry to see the content. His agent whistled. "Talking about being caught red-handed. N...
I knew that I should not be doing this, but that just made me stroke my cock harder! It was an amazing feeling, and the camera was capturing it all! Okay, let me back up just a bit and bring you up to speed. I had a contract job for a low budget movie, and had traveled out of town to be on the set for about two weeks. It was not much of a movie, a sort of f...
They say that eavesdroppers never hear well of themselves, don't they? Guess it's the same for any bad news. I've been away for a while – can't actually remember how long, this time. Tyler knows to expect me, though I can't remember telling him exactly when - shows you how tired I am! I'm often away, of course; damned job requires it. But he always knows ho...
"The offer is tempting, yes," The elegantly clad Guiovani Lucano, president of Unipro, said, "but the French cosmetic firms are eager to have whatever Dragobotania we can produce. There's really no sufficient incentive I can see to change that and sell to the United States instead." He was talking to the American chemical dealer, Nicholas Reynolds, as they...
Trent woke to the morning light coming through the porthole. It took him several moments to remember where he was. He lifted his bunched fists to his eyes to rub out the morning dirt. "Awake?" He ran through his index of men to determine whose voice it was. It certainly was someone he knew. He turned his head toward where the sound had come from. The stage...
(For a variation story on the first two paragraphs and the topic of a suicide attempt, see the sr71plt story "Helpful Hiker.") * I will always remember the barn. How could I ever forget it? It was a big, corrugated iron one, dull with age and with no windows on the lower level and just one at each end, up in the gable. Tall narrow windows that let light i...
In hindsight, if something sounds too good to be true -- it probably is. I learned that lesson the hard way. I was 22 years old, working a dead-end job, my love life was non-existent, couldn't afford to go to college like the rest of my friends, and because I wasn't making enough money, I had to move back in with my parents. I was desperate to make a change...
Author's Note: Sorry about the delay. I've had parts three and four written ever since I wrote the first two, but haven't gotten around to editing them. Sorry about that. After the fourth chapter, however, I'm not sure I'll be continuing the story. ***** In the coming months, the new year passed us by, and the spring semester for our roommates allegedly...