I pulled a pair of low-rise shorts and a sports shirt out of the closet, put them on, leaving the sports shirt open and not tucked into the shorts, and padded down to the hotel reception desk to start the process of reporting I'd been ripped off, was temporarily destitute, and needed help to start the process of canceling cards and replenishing my funds. I w...
A few weeks back I was IM-ing with my masturbation buddy Mark, and I mentioned how horny I got when I was hung over. He told me to text him the next time that I was tying one on, maybe he'd surprise me. So the other night, Tuesday actually, I was having a few beers, maybe quite a few beers, and I remembered what he had said. I shot him a quick text, "beer...
This is part two, Michael had me in hose on all fours and was milking and edging my cock. Ch. 2 The Seduction "AAAHHH" I swooned, my head spinning, I want to cum NOW I was thinking. Michael was not thinking the same thing he was an edging master, he was going to bring me to the brink of orgasm and have me begging him to let me cum. He started slowly...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. *** My brother did not speak to me for a few days after our last encounter. The following day, he had got home from school early due to there was no soccer practice as it had been canceled. I was not aware that he would be getting home early and was downstairs in the den watching some p...
WARNING: I tend to use the "n-word" in my stories quite a bit. If you cannot handle reading that word, then this story isn't for you! Remember that this is a work of fiction and should not be taken seriously by anyone. =================================== I tried my best to sit still. I couldn't help but squirm and rub my ass on my chair. I looked up at my...
I clamped my hands snugly around my enormous cup of coffee, letting it warm them as I idly absorbed the noises of the bustling shop around me. Friends laughing together, cashiers taking orders, machines hissing, baristas stirring, pouring, squirting fluffy mountains of whipped cream over tooth-achingly sweet creations. These noises blended together with the...
Mike dialed Alice's number, and getting her machine, left a message. We went out to grab some supper, and, getting back to the room, we stripped down for bed, planning to get up early the next day: We had a long haul, planning to make it all the way to Cheyenne. We crawled into the queen bed, leg to leg, shoulder to shoulder, and divided up this morning's Ne...
"Oh, come on, Rob. Come with me," Josh had said. "What's the worst that could happen? You could get laid. So what? It's about time. We've never been to a gay bar before—at least I haven't. And I hear Gustaf's is a gas. All made up in Transylvania style and everything. It's Halloween. They're sure to have pulled out all the stops for the occasion." No, I'd n...
Last sentence chapter 47-"guy wants to be our slut" I know I asked you this before but, "Your comment of 'Maybe we should seriously think about moving in with him.' Wasn't for real, right?" I said. Fred is sitting across from me softly fondling his cock with one hand and occasionally rubbing his nipples with the other. Smiling, he says, "It is a thought th...
Written by: Bi.A.Piggy Reposted from other sites Standard Rules and licensing applies. This story comes from the depths of my mind. I am not a professional writer just someone who like to put the dirty ideas in his head online for others to enjoy. I don't care if you don't like my style. If you don't like what you're reading, close the window and read so...