But not if you're under 18 years old etc. This is experimental adult fiction. No similarity to any real human beings, alive or dead, is intended in the following story. It is, to repeat, fictive in nature, beginning to end. If this is not clear to you now, please close this file and go elsewhere. No-one under the age of 18 is or was involved in the following...
Let me introduce myself, my name is Jones and I'm a stocky slightly bearish man that has worked in a lot of different jobs. I'm in my 30s, 5'6 and about 205 lbs with a bald head and a beard. I was tired of working in general labor jobs and had decided recently to start thinking about a career change. I decided to go back and finish what little college educat...
I had owned the house for three years now, in a town by the beach that was a short train ride from the downtown where I worked, and it had always been my intention to rent out the converted apartment over the garage to a tenant as an additional income source. The house was nice, a two-story craftsman-style home with a high-fenced backyard and stone patio c...
WARNING: In my stories, I tend to use the "n-word" quite a bit. If you can't handle reading that...then please leave. ========================== My name is Steve, and as a new freshman in college it was hard to make friends. Actually, most of the difficulty in friendships probably came from me being really nerdy. I'm not a very outgoing or social person. I...
WARNING: This story contains EXTREME examples of fictional racism. If you are not okay with racial slurs or this type of raceplay, then please for the love of god don't leave some half-brained comment expressing your hate...just move on. It is important to remember that all themes and subjects covered in this story are completely FICTIONAL. This story does n...
At the age of nineteen, I entered the military and was stationed in Florida; although I'd had several girlfriends, this was the '60s . . . . and I was still a virgin. I had great expectations that this would change, now that I was in the 'Sunshine State' --with all the beaches and bikinis, I'd heard about. But, four months later, I was still innocent in the...
There he was, this petite teenage boy kneeling and tightly handcuffed in my shower with a winter hat covering his eyes, drool and piss spilling from the ring gag onto his chin and down his hairless belly to his small rock hard cock. I slapped him hard a few times on his face, then knelt down next to him and slowly smeared his saliva all over his chin and c...
Author's Note: I love writing. But due a medical condition, I often rely talk to text program that isn't always accurate to dictate much of my work. If you like a series, please consider volunteering as an editor to help me produce more stories faster. * I think every man feels at least a little insecure about the size of his penis. Okay - maybe not ever...
**** This story contains incestuous content. **** Brandon came home from school and found me in my home office. His face was slightly flushed and glancing at his crotch I could see the beginnings of an erection. "Did you talk to Myia today," he asked in way of greeting. "She called me this morning," I replied. "Let me finish what I am doing here and I w...
We had finally arrived at our camp, it was probably about 9 o'clock, but we weren't really too tired so we decided to make up the sleeping bags and maybe read for awhile before going to sleep. Rob had set the tent up and put out the sleeping bags fully open, one on top of the other to form a large bed rather than two individual sleeping bags. I thought it wa...