"He saw your dick?" "Shh!" Carson said. "Not so loud!" Clarissa put her hands over her mouth and slid down behind the desk. "This is bad. Really bad. Like lose your job bad." "He didn't seem to mind..." Carson said hesitantly. "What? He was probably just freaked out and didn't know what to say." Carson rubbed the back of his neck. "Maybe I should go apo...
Guys, you dissed Ch 18 in the worst way - at least for my series, making me wonder if I should continue. However, your comments and emails were encouraging making me think a few persons simply like giving low marks while lacking the courage and decency to explain why. Hey if this type of story is not your thing simply move on. I bet they're also the types wh...
The aroma of roasted coffee beans is a delectable smell, one that conjures images and memories. It takes me back to my childhood, when my father would get up in the morning and make a pot before waking us children. It wafted into every room in the house, lingered well after the pot was done, and after we came home from school it would permeate from the wood...
Chapter 03: The last time together Once back from dinner, I had Joe strip and bend over the back of his couch. I carefully removed the large butt plug from his ass, his hole remained gaping open. I quickly dropped my shorts, coated my cock in baby oil and slide it into his wide open ass. His anal walls adjusted to my cock and he groaned as I slide deeply in...
Damian walked out into the sunlight and immediately felt the humidity in the air. The contrast from air conditioning to summer afternoon was like a rolling oven blast. Damian had thrown on a cotton Hawaiian shirt, and a pair of jean shorts, frayed at the cut offs. On his plump feet, he wore a pair of sandals. Today Damian was going commando. As the heat boun...
The backpacking trip round Australia before going off to university next year had started out quite well, but the money I'd brought with me hadn't lasted very long and there just wasn't any work via all the usual channels so me and my mate Lee were getting pretty desperate for cash by the time we reached the hostel in Melbourne. "How much for two beds in a...
This is my first story...I usually write erotic poetry but I want to live vicariously through Tyler for a while. He's just getting a taste for the places I want him to go. My aim is take the reader on a wild sexy ride, through some unexpected twists and turns to learn about the other side - I hope you enjoy! ***** Hi, my name's Tyler McKenzie. I'm that shy...
I missed Kells. Which was darkly amusing in the level of bizarre that statement really was. We had barely gotten to know one another, been on one real date. It might have been more truthful to say I missed the idea of him, but even so, I missed what I did know about him. I missed his eyes and how they looked at me. I missed his sultry voice calling me Joshy,...
Chapter Twenty-Five -- Blue Pill, Red Pill "Are we playing mime?" Carter was the first to speak again, seeing that the other was busy expressing his outrage just by standing there, petrified, with an expression of absolute horrified surprise on his perfect face. Alex scrunched his nose and pulled the chair brusquely, taking a seat without being invited to...
Keith and I have been together for twenty five years. I have always known that I =was gay beginning in High School in Texas, where I got caught have my face fucked by one football player while another plowed my rear end. Up until the advent of AIDS I was pretty promiscuous, but fear of the disease caused me to slow down my conquests. It was just pure luck th...