When Kanga was growing up in a small village in Central Africa in the sixties there was only one white man around. And this man, a Greek who owned a small trading business, fascinated Kanga no end. Mr Antonopoulos' store was the only one for miles around. The buses used to stop right outside and passengers would alight to buy their groceries before continui...
I went out running one night during finals week, the stress from lack of sleep had begun to get to me. Running always helped calm my mind, and give me a much needed burst of energy. I ran along my usual route, down the river road for a ways, then passed the music school and around the hill by the science museum. I stopped to catch my breath around some statu...
Chapter 5 - Healing Shinji walked out of the bathroom with a red towel around his waist. He was still wet from the shower he just took but Reggie didn't mind the fact that he was dripping on the carpet, he was more concerned about all the bruises covering the body he wished to claim. He watched him from his spot in a lounge chair next to the master be...
It wasn't meant to be like this. Solitude, harmony, peace. It wasn't much to ask for.... I went there to find myself, but I didn't know that the journey would be so....well, so "everything", really. Everything so terrifying that even writing this now, my hands tremble from the memory. I left for the seclusion of the jungle shortly after my 29th birthday....
I had never done anything like this before. I had fantasized about it many times, but I never seemed to meet any guy that lived up to my fantasies. Until Adam. I was meeting friends at an upscale club, so I was dressed in a suit. I decided to eat at a restaurant before meeting them and Adam was my waiter. When he came to ask me for my order, he practically...
I stared into the mirror ignoring the knocks on the door. "Surely they couldn't make me do this!" I prayed, "this must be a joke." "Colin, honey, you're going to be late, dad and I want to take your picture!" the voice called. "Forget it mom!" I yelled, "I'm not doing this!" "But I promised them you would! They need you!" Maybe I don't look so bad; I lie...
Back to the present... The sounds of Whitney Houston wailing filled the air as well as the smells of smoke from the kitchen. Vince was once again attempting to cook dinner for his husbands but to no avail. Vince did know how to make a beautiful table setting. In their Naples style kitchen he arranged a lovely black table cloth with gold trim along with th...
** The ad was on the fourth page of the newspaper's classified section. Small print, no header. Dr. Ana Von Gaarten, Ph.D. is seeking stories of anal sex for a sex study. Must be personal and must be well-detailed. If the story is accepted for inclusion into the study, the writer will receive $1,000 dollars and will be required to sign a waiver for publicati...
5:00 AM Saturday morning I awoke as usual horny as ever. Seems even with all the extra activity I've enjoyed lately and the great sex Marie and I share I still love to start the day with a hot stroke session. Usually a story or 2 at Literotica and some mm porn online will do it. My favorite stories are always similar to what I write. My favorite porn sites f...
My first day off in two weeks and I couldn't wait to make the most of it. I dropped my wife off for work in the morning, grabbed a coffee from my favourite cafe and smashed out a few of the chores that had been piling up. By mid afternoon it was warming up nicely and I love nothing better than a good beach run in the sun. I stripped off my clothes and poppe...