Gilbert called my parents and asked if I could come over to help him. He was an elderly retired gentlemen whom my parents had befriended at my church. Since I was desperately in need of spending money and Gilbert was so generous with my older brother, I consented. Spending time with elderly men was not something that appealed to me, but I convinced myself th...
"What do you think of Greco-Roman wrestling?" Neville asked as he rubbed oil into his skin. "Pardon?" I replied with some confusion. I had been admiring his naked body and how tanned it was as we lay in the sun in my backyard. Ever since meeting him we had been able to enjoy time together to tan and enjoy other things. He shaved now and I loved to see his...
All Characters are 18 or older. Maybe it way the way sun shined in the clear blue sky that made Demetri Parker look up that morning. He sighed and headed for his school. Reading relaxed his muscles and brain, calming him down. Study Hall was always his favorite time of the day. That was until the bell rang. The Hoffman brothers met him exactly at 12:14 eve...
Hand fried sea salt crisps was on the packet, made from the finest British potatoes no less. They call 'em chips in the US . I have so much become addicted eating them since I met Richard. Just as I have with Richard, the guy who appears on the back of the crisp packets announcing he was the guy who hand fried that particular packet., from potatoes grown i...
Based on a picture by Millie Pelaam September 2007. * The young, attractive man frowned sullenly as the last of the flurry of camera clicks ended. He was anything but happy...or comfortable. He didn't want to be here and he certainly didn't want to be as helpless as he was. He shifted a little, trying to get some respite from the wood that dug into his n...
Emile watched them from the shadows in the pale moonlight. He had driven the limo slowly and sedately up St. Charles Street in New Orleans' fashionable Garden District, past majestic Second Empire Victorian houses. He looked for addresses as he glided down the tree-lined street in the dark of the night and eventually found the one he sought. Following the de...
It was quite a warm summer's day so me and a few friends decided to go for a bike ride in and around the local woods. We all had mountain bikes so could tackle the trails and woodland paths quite easily. There were 4 of us on the ride, myself Tom, Grant, Paul and Tony. We were all 18 and were coming to the end of our senior school days. We had been friends f...
Author's Note: Apologies to everyone who was begging for more after the last chapter which I posted... Nearly a year ago. I am still alive luckily. I tend to get bad writer's-block when writing NSFW works and decided to forget about this story for a while and possibly eventually come back with a fresh perspective. I am hoping people who enjoyed the previous...
Hello there! Angel here! This is my first story *jumps excitedly* Let me know what you guys think. CREATIVE criticism is always welcomed. Unfortunately, this chapter doesn't contain graphic content, it's more of an introduction type but no fear! If you guys like it, I'll write the next chapter with some smutty goodness;) ANYWAYS! Please enjoys and comment!...
"What the hell?" Darren wondered, looking fearfully at the sky above him. A black cloud had just materialized just a few hundred feet above his rig. Strong gusts already started whipping his rig around from side to side. He double clutched, dropping a few gears, allowing him to slow his massive bulk down. Water gushed down from the sky in buckets. He cranke...