I have a theory that every beautiful person has to have a friend, a less beautiful homely friend, to always be there to assure them of their beauty and perfection. I, unfortunately, have been that friend for my whole life. I have gotten used to it over the years. But it doesn't lessen the sting every time someone fawns and tells me how it must be wonderful t...
Oberführer Von Teuer was fucking the hell out of me. I was past caring. I secretly hoped he had a long time before reaching his orgasm, but he lasted only another 20 minutes or so. Through all that hard slogging, he kept me in the longest afterglow of my life, drawing out my climax and ejaculations so long my balls hurt. When I heard him let out a long, low...
I was about 23 and only out of college a couple of years. I was working for a hotel and restaurant supply company spending half of my time at the home office in Boston and the rest on the road. I had grown up in a small town in central Maine and going to school in Cambridge Mass was a real eye opener on many levels. The most exciting was my exposure to sex...
The Hawaiian heat made Chris feel drowsy with its oppressive humidity, compounding the three stiff drinks he had in the past hour. Day drinking is fine if you're on vacation, Chris thought to himself as he peered through his half empty Long Island Ice Tea underneath the straw hut that doubled as a bar. Not that this was a particularly pleasant vacation. He w...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This story is planned as a long series and will contain many different topics. if you are uncomfortable with any type of story, then you may not want to start this story, or you may want to just skip those stories, though some may be mixed in. An example is that in this story there are elements of gay, hetero, and milf. Thanks for your interes...
Author's Note: This is chapter 2 in an ongoing story about the characters Brett & Travis during their first year at college. More to come soon! * A few weeks had passed since that night when Brett and Travis had jerked off together, er...separately, in the same bed, different bunk. They'd never talked about it. It was as if the alarm clock going off zappe...
Global warming was certainly making the weather more extreme. In Darwin we were already getting warnings of another cyclone building up, and it was only days since the previous one, Nigel, had crossed the Northern Territory coast 300 kilometres to the west. Half way to the Western Australian border, in the middle of nowhere, and had fizzled out without doing...
COMFORTABLE WITH HIS NEW BOARDER Quincy Jones eased his muscular 6'2" 190-pound frame out of bed Saturday morning and made his way to the master bathroom to take his morning pee. His cock was semi-hard by the time he stood over the toilet. If a woman had been in bed with him, he would have fucked her senseless with his morning-piss-hardon. However, he had n...
*Author's note: Main characters are 18+. This is a standalone story that features characters from 'Bait a Hook' and 'Plotting a Course.' I hope that you enjoy it. Please comment and let me know. Thanks for reading!* ***** Prologue I grumbled as I rolled over to silence the annoying, shrill sound that escaped the alarm clock. The screen flashed 5:33 AM a...
It began in a basement room of the huge building that housed the Summit County Home, an aging, red brick fortress of a building that consisted of three floors over a full basement that was now used only to store miscellaneous items. The upper two floors of the building were used as housing for males and females who had been abandoned by their parents, often...