Characters are over 18 years old. . . I almost didn't go to Wilson's place to watch the game. His house was in a lowly part of the city, the people stared at my car as if it offended them. But I had nothing to do in that Wednesday, my girlfriend was sick and I needed a good excuse to not go there. I didn't want to get what she had. I knocked at his door,...
During a work offsite there, I was pinged on Scruff by a hot Cuban guy who said he worked there as a manager. He unlocked and I could see just how hot he was. I unlocked. He said it was apparent from my photos that I was a very hungry, talented cocksucker and asked, "Are you in the mood to get throat fucked by his hot, thick 8" uncut Cuban cock. I answer...
Like a puppy following its master, I was right on Mr. Jarvis' heels as he entered his bedroom. He stepped over to the bed and turned on a light sitting one of the bedside tables. The light cast a warm glow over the room. I looked around and the room was tastefully decorated without being overly ornate. You could see from the types of pictures on the walls an...
((Welcome, dear readers, to my latest big idea/homoerotic fantasy. I have been laying out parts of this story in my head for a long time, and just recently began putting it to the keyboard. It's definitely a broader arching tale than I've ever tackled before, and I've found myself struggling with how to break it up and release it. I've decided to separate it...
Garrett's a good lucking, straight, white lawyer whose life is about to change when new neighbors in his cul-de-sac force him to accept a new lifestyle. Please note, this is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, or any real locations is purely coincidental. This story is for audiences 18+ (or whatever the minimum legal age in y...
Prelude A soft, warm breeze blew in through the open veranda doors, causing the sheer curtains to billow into the room like puffy white clouds in the twilight. The breeze made me shudder as it caressed the thin film of sweat that coated my body. The movement of my body made Ben stir a bit against me. I was still impaled upon his cock. It had started going f...
As requested, a follow up. I'm not as proud of this one as I was the first, and I think that's because I saw the first as finished. I hope you enjoy it, though. ***** I was on my way out to work when I heard the sound of something hitting the side of the house. It was the distinctive sound of someone shooting hoops in my driveway. Only one person would be...
"Fuck me, man," Dylan said as he fell into the booth next to his best friend Josh, "this overtime bullshit is killing me." He stretches his tired muscles as he grabbed the back of his neck. "I've had this stress headache for like three days now." "You need to quit that job, man. I'm telling ya, there's a lot of shit you could do. Shop around a bit, find som...
It had been a long hard week for Steve. Literally hard. His wife Christie loved sex. They had two kids and were enthusiastically working on a third, but he couldn't stop thinking about the after-hours treatment Dr. Harry Wu had given him last Friday. He parked his car in the medical center lot and walked to the door, painfully aware of the gigantic bulge in...
Ron and Gary had had the Fuckmobile for about 3 months and it had become a regular thing to go cruising in it on the weekend, looking for stray dick. This Sunday morning, however, was different. Gary was under the weather and refused to get out of bed. "You two go without me." he told us. "If I miss anything that great, take a picture!" So, Ron and I hit t...