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 story is entirely fictional and should not be taken seriously by anyone. =========================== "I can't believe I fucking wrecked it." I muttered, slamming my hands down on my steering wheel. I conti...
I'd recently met and begun dating a much younger woman that myself. The thing I liked almost immediately about Crystal was her open-mindedness, and obvious lack of inhibitions. Even her friends appeared to be an odd-mixture of people whom she'd introduced me to at one of their gatherings. Obviously several were gay, lesbian as well as a few who were definite...
Harold was at first not sure about his new job at the mostly Black college, having grown up in lily-white suburbia. But after a month refilling the supplies of the big Black football players, particularly in the locker room, Harold was beginning to enjoy the perks. The huge Black jocks were demanding, but increasingly Harold enjoyed their company. He provide...
Carson drummed his nails against the marble counter, surveying the drab grey figures as they lingered about the hotel lobby. Clarissa peered up from her desk. "I'm going to bite your fingers off. Stop that." He glared at her. "And I'll report you to HR." "Hey, I got you this job," she snapped. "Don't think I won't get you fired." He hoisted himself onto...
My heart beat as I stepped into the Tamson house for the first time in almost a year. My parents followed behind me and I greeted Mr. and Mrs. Tamson warmly. "Ryan's in his room." Mrs. Tamson told me, and taking in the information, I headed out of the kitchen and down the hall to Ryan's room, which was the only one on the first floor. His sisters shared a r...
"He saw your dick?" "Shh!" Carson said. "Not so loud!" Clarissa put her hands over her mouth and slid down behind the desk. "This is bad. Really bad. Like lose your job bad." "He didn't seem to mind..." Carson said hesitantly. "What? He was probably just freaked out and didn't know what to say." Carson rubbed the back of his neck. "Maybe I should go apo...
We pulled up in front of my apartment and waited for John and his roommate to park. Mandy twinkled over to their car as I quickly unlocked the door and we all made our way into my small one bedroom apartment. Once inside I set up my camcorder on a tripod at Mandy's urging and pointed it at the couch where our new friends stood. I zoomed out to wide angle,...
Knock, knock. Carson tapped on the bathroom door. "You ready?" Mr. Armisen asked. Carson didn't say a word. A short while later Armisen emerged from the bathroom, a white robe around his shoulders, a glass of wine in hand. His long, flaccid cock dangling from his hips like a sword. He furrowed his brow as he hobbled into the dimly-lit bedroom, his ankle...
As I drove toward Sir Steve's home, the exhilaration of our first meeting played and replayed in my head - causing blood to fill what I had already come to think of as His cock. The growth cramped His large balls, and I fidgeted but resisted touching, as I had promised Sir Steve that I would not touch His private parts after showering for my visit. Recalling...
This was insane. After getting all horned up with some online interaction on a man-to-man sex site I was driving to the house of a guy I didn't know. He'd asked me to come over for some cuddling and fondling after letting me know he just wanted some body contact with another man. In fact, he specifically said that the invitation was not for sex - and, for so...