Disclaimer: I might not be the best storyteller, but I'll try at least. This story also involves racism, cheating and a top putting his bottom in panties, so if that's not your thing you shouldn't read. To understand this story, you need to know I've always been a bit gay, though I've tried to hide it and I've been insecure over the effeminate behaviour tha...
Disclaimer: This story features sex between mature, consenting adults despite it occurring in a school environment. The subjects engaging in sexual intercourse are mature. Chapter 1: Benji stepped in the bathroom and found it, too his surprise, warm and steamy. Someone else was also showering this late. Naked, he walked over to the sink and drank a quick...
I mentioned it briefly the other day that a friend of mine got in a bit of trouble with the law. It isn't too bad, he just drank a little too much and made some bad choices. Nobody got hurt and I don't think it is a 'habit' of his. I'm not going to defend his actions or decisions, he fucked up and he is more than paying for it. Perhaps because I am so disc...
The swat was repeated, and immediately after, Marshall felt the ice being pressed against the spot. The contrast between the warmth and the cold sent tingles shooting through him. Damn, it hurt so good. And he found the darkness wasn't quite as terrifying as he would have thought. He knew Lee was right there, and always would be. Nothing bad could happen to...
I tried to shift up to my knees, but my hands were cuffed tight behind my back and my feet were bound. I looked up at the master and he repeated his command, "get up on your knees whore" I tried again and this time rolled up onto my shoulders than my knees. I struggled but managed to pull myself up. I stared at him with naive optimism that he would be pl...
Tye woke up late in the morning with Trey's head resting on his shoulder, arm wrapped around his chest. He had to look twice to make sure he wasn't dreaming; he had really fucked Trey last night. It had been so hot…and yet now there was something else. As he looked at Trey's sleeping face, looking so sweet and childlike as he slept, he felt something stir in...
My wife and I joined the Roadies Biker Club a few years ago for fun, in hopes of meeting people and finding others with the love for Harleys that we had. Thankfully we were fairly welcomed in to the club and found a home among like minded people. We were young in our early thirties, and without many restraints save for a work a day job. About six months ago...
That was the first thing Diego Medina said to Brett Williams upon meeting him in the arrivals area of the Barcelona-El Prat airport. "Your guess is as good as mine," Brett answered. "I haven't seen him for six months or more. I've been in London. I haven't been in New York for more than a year. You two are business partners, so I probably would be asking yo...
Cody moved over to the corner of the floor-to-ceiling plate-glass window of the penthouse party room at the top of the high-rise. At one angle we was looking down at the busy E. Colfax Avenue in Denver. The other wall of window overlooked the Denver Zoo. He took a swig of his drink more so that it looked like he was drinking than that he wanted to drink. In...
I'd caught Peter's eye at Friday evening drinks not long after I had started with the stockbroking firm. He was high up in the IT section while I was running the Middle Office, and we struck up a friendship over subsequent drinks. Peter was the quintessential family man, married for 25 years with three kids, and was happy fixing mundane IT issues. Me, I was...