Sometimes you just have to write down the silly, ridiculous, blush worthy things that come to mind. I hope you enjoy reading this as much as I enjoyed writing it. * "Look, they got her a little." I leaned forward in my seat. Even though Trixie was a huge dog, the bulls dwarfed her. The single horn on each of their heads was slender, but looked wickedly sh...
This is a multi part story that contains MM, MF, and MMF sex. Chapter 2- A night on the town Alex and Will continue exploring each other ***** Returning from my office, I made my way thru to the dressing room. "Will! Can you come thru please?" He appeared in wrapped in a towel. "Right, I've booked a table for us up in the Merchant City for 8pm, so we've...
NOTE: This story entails piss play. ***** Hoshi slowly returns to consciousness and awareness as the wisps of sexual bliss begin to fade. He can feel the warmth of his naked body lying under the warmth of his friend's naked body. He can feel the mass of cooling river of cum that was deposit between his ass cheeks and is making its way down his ass onto t...
Mr. Bigland's best intentions fall by the wayside. Thanks, as always, to LarryInSeattle. ======= I'm standing in the archway that separates the kitchen from the hallway. The house is small. The kitchen is small. Matt's cock is not small. It takes only a few steps for him to cross the kitchen. With every one of those steps I'm transfixed by his swaying...
Hey Guys! Here's the penultimate chapter of The Insatiable Boy. I'm finishing up the final chapter which should put the story at a good place to stop. This chapter involves incest play, daddy / son kink, spit, breeding, snowballing and other the usual raunchy stuff. Please let me know what you think and check out my other stories as well. Chapter 6: Gavin b...
It was the spring of 1974 at a lakeside cottage north of Toronto. I was a twenty-four-year old bondage bottom spending the weekend with Robert, an older dominating fellow Englishman and Marco, the hunky straight, but curious, son of the cottage owner eager to try out BDSM. As the evening got late, Robert tied my wrists behind me and held me down while Marco...
They say absence makes your heart grow fonder. Apparently the same thing is true for your dick. The longer Chad was gone, the more I found myself craving him. I missed the smell of his skin, the warmth of his touch, and the comforting weight of his body on mine. I even missed the things that had bugged me before, like the crap he'd leave lying on the floor...
When I first saw Ben, he was at a party. Not a bar party, but an honest-to-goodness house party like they used to do in high school. It was a really fun night, and I was buzzed and well on my way to being drunk when I spotted him in line for the bathroom. Honestly, he wasn't the sort of guy I usually go for. He was bookish, with glasses and short, cropped h...
AN: This story was written as a short for the Goodreads MM Romance Group's LHNB event this summer based on a prompt and some drool-worthy images of the naked male form, including one with a lovely tan line. I hope you enjoy the story too. * Who wouldn't enjoy taking pictures of handsome men with their clothes on... and off? Well, maybe a straight man. Of...
For Spring Break, Mark, Sam, Chad and I made the long drive down to Florida and spent seven days and six nights basking in the warm sun. We had hit up a couple of theme parks, but mostly, we were beach bums for the week. It had been the relaxing vacation I needed. All year long between my classes, my labs, my studying and my job, I was busy all the time. I h...