Hello again. This is another chapter that I have finished. This is a semi-continuation of the story. It's the same universe but focuses on a different character. Let me know if you like it. Reading the first chapter is not required, but makes it more interesting. Anyways, I hope you enjoy it and feel free to comment or send me a message with your thoughts....
(This is an actual sequel to the fictional story off a 'Hot Summer Night' which is another story I posted a few weeks ago. Like 'Hot Summer Night' it's totally based on fiction. My friend and I in these stories actually have had several sexual experiences with each other when we were young but was only limited to what we call in today's vernacular 'Bro Jobs'...
*"Give em hell, turn their heads Gonna live life 'til we're dead. Give me scars, give me pain Then they'll say to me, say to me, say to me There goes the fighter, there goes the fighter Here comes the fighter That's what they'll say to me, say to me, say to me, This one's a fighter"* Outside the stadium Christian was waiting for his taxi to arrive to take h...
A week on from his attack in the alley way, Mark hadn't been out of the house. As far as he could see, his life was over. The money that he'd been saving was gone and so had his plans of travelling, his mother was on his case about him not leaving the house, he'd been orally raped by a weirdo mugger in an alley and, all of a sudden, he'd found himself attrac...
Suddenly a blue bubble popped up at the bottom of my Tumblr page, I had a message! A message is always exciting, it means one of my followers thought enough of my blog to want to contact me. I touched the bubble to see who was contacting me. His tag was Micah. "Eh, Mate, I like your blog. It seems we have similar tastes in men." I posted a variety of pic...
How in the hell did this happen? I have my cock buried up to the hilt in my best friend's ass, my balls slapping up against his cheeks and it feels so fuckin' good. His tight hole hugs my shaft like nothing else I've ever known, like it was made to be fucked by my dick. If my wife ever finds out about this, she'll probably kill me... OK. I need to think - t...
The prison baker was a convicted serial rapist and gay serial rapist and he'd been locked up a long time, I found out that like grandpa he was an old hand and knew how to get what he wanted and when he heard that I was available to drain balls, get fucked and suck he decided he'd get me when he delivered the daily bread to the quarters. Every day he rode a...
My buddy Rick had been living up north for several years and had decided to move back to the town where we both grew up. I myself had moved back years earlier and had bought a good-sized house. He had asked me if he could move in with me until he got settled. I was hesitant at first since we really hadn't had much contact until I found him again on social me...
I was at a huge camping festival with a few of my friends, and we were sitting around the fire, having some beers. I was pretty stoned and tipsy myself, we had been drinking and smoking all night long. And then, late at night, that's when Dan appeared. I had never met Dan before, he was a friend of some of the people I was camping with. Dan introduced hims...
JULY 22, 2054 / 6:34 AM **Writers Note: I'm currently rewriting this story from the ground up, so far I've edited to the Red District portion. Sorry if past that that point the writing seems disconnected. The world's at an end. The dystopian society people envisioned but never believed would come to fruition. You feel your joints strain and ache as you hal...