I was on my way to visit my grandmother's house in Florida. I live in New York city so I knew the drive was going to be long and hard. Driving such a long distance by myself was kind of a scary thought at first, but being the adventurous person I am, I went for it. 9hrs down the I-95 I reached North Carolina and decided that I would find a place to eat and s...
After all the drinking last night, I had only finally woken up because of my phone chiming out of control. Karen sent me a message saying she was letting me sleep while she and the rest of the guests went to town to buy some groceries and other supplies for the BBQ late this afternoon. Then, everybody else started blowing up my phone dishing about last night...
She smiled. It wasn't the devouring cat smile I'd seen so many times when she talked about the boys she trained, devoured, and kicked out. It was pleasure and kindness and a little hard certainty boring into me. I'd let her do me anytime. Maybe that's why we were friends all along. "Okay, David. I'll see you again. I want to admire your body and your collar...
Sorry for the major delay in this chapter! I had gone on a vacation after my exams and then I got busy with work. Thank you to everyone for their patience :) Enjoy! *** Unloading Guns It was warm, and sweaty in the sleeping bag when Nick woke up the next morning. His backside felt stiff, the inside of his body was raw and his loins ached at the thought of...
"There you are again," chuckled Charlie Gordon as he leaned back against the wall of the hot tub and reached for his glass of iced tea. "You buy a house out in the middle of nowhere expecting privacy..." The retired Marine chuckled as he left the sentence unfinished, because while he did like the seclusion his house out here provided, he also had no problem...
Hello. Hello, sissy. You have come back. You have come back again for another session. Welcome back, faggot. My sexy sissy faggot bitch. I am so glad you have come back. But you have no choice, do you, sissy? You have to come back. You need to come back. You need to hear my voice. It is the voice of truth. The voice that tells you what you are. What you tr...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. This is just a flash story. Not to be taken too seriously. ***** Murphy Margot walked the nine blocks from Northside High School, to the small home he and his mother and step-father were renting. The eighteen year old felt the springtime pollen attackin...
Within seconds of hearing the latch lock into place on the plywood door, the mound jumbling the inside of the sweatpants nonchalantly positioned itself within eyesight of the 6-inch oblong cutout joining my stall to the next one. Darkly veined hands fingered the rope tie at the waist and with faked patience untied the loose knot, allowing them to drop silent...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. ***** Chapter 1 Richard Ignatius Pennington, Rip as he called himself, checked the card, and then checked the door number. 413; freshmen got the fourth floor of the dormitory. Sophomores got the third floor, juniors were on the second floor, and the se...
Showing A Black Man His Place In Life I had been on line all day long looking for someone to hook up with. Just when I though it would be another wasted Saturday I received four messages in a row from four different guys who had read my on line ad: "Husky Bear Seeks To Drain You Dry. Recently divorced 52 year old man looking to come to you, drop to my knees...