Dear Ted, I hope you're having a nice weekend with Wendy. No ... I don't, really. I just said that to sound nice. But I'm not feeling nice. So why should I try. Honestly, I don't know what more you want from me. If you wanted to end the whole thing because you thought it was wrong or because it threatened your sense of masculinity, at least I'd understan...
Clay had a special relationship with his English teacher. Since the beginning of March, he began to be more than a student for her. Louise had brought him into her home. He used to visit in the weekend until it progressed into a regular appearance on the weekdays. She was a fine teacher, a tall and beautiful brunette at the age of thirty-seven. Clay had take...
Dominating a Neighbor Chapter 7 "Don't look at me. I'm not ready to marry him." Those words echoed in my head. Later afternoon after sleeping in Kyle's childhood bed with him, I left him to his family to return home. Kyle had come back a few days later, and I had just thrown a tremendous fuck into him. He was sleeping on my chest. I had said those words to...
Jesse just had to send a text message to his girlfriend. There were so many question that needed to be answered. With careful fingers, he spelled out every word correctly on his smartphone. He pressed his fingers on the screen, which produced a familiar repetitive clicking sound every time he used a word. He wrote, "Why are you breaking up with me?" He sen...
Barry had always been the leader of our group of guys. He had a great personality, a wonderful sense of humour and was very good at all sports. We played on the same baseball and hockey teams; he was more consistent than me at bat, but I could hit the ball further. He was quick on skates and had a nice touch around the net, while I was slower, but excellent...
It's hard to believe it all started with some talk on a chat room. I was in college then, and always straight in real life, although not very successful with the ladies. But my dirty little secret was that I liked to go online and indulge my fantasy: being enslaved, feminized, and kept in chastity by a man. At first, I'd wander through chat rooms and find a...
Once again, this story is entirely fictional. Names are changed. ***** It had been over a decade since I last saw Fred because of a falling out due to a miscommunication. Not long after our intimate experience together, he had tried to contact me to hang out casually but I was indisposed and couldn't meet up. He took this as a slight, like I was blowing...
I opened my eyes, blinked, yawned, closed them again. I felt confused, disoriented in a way that was... strange. It wasn't like waking up was supposed to be, I wasn't half asleep. I can't remember getting in the bed, in fact I can't remember the last thing I remember. Where did consciousness end last? I was clueless. I tired to move my body and I found it...
Guys, thanks for your comments. I have some new ideas to try in you which I hope you'll like. Please keep those cards and letters coming! ---------------------------------------------- After rooming with Tan for a few weeks, I was getting somewhat used to meeting his expectations. Apparently, his parents insisted on having a spotless home and Tan, raised...
So I had a friend named Reshawn in college who also had a serious obsession with poker. We played obsessively, convincing our friends to join us for a game in our dorm whenever we could. When we couldn't get a game in person, we would play online, share stories over IM, and sometimes trade money on the various sites. One day Reshawn had asked to play on my...