Dearest Nick, I still remember that camping trip. It was about the billionth time we had camped out in your back yard, but it was a life changer. I'll never forget it, or forget you. We had marched out nearly a mile in the hot sun, into the field and all the way back to the stream. We were taking turns carrying the tent, because we were both already bogged...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: I wrote this for my friend Gary and post it with his permission. All comments and criticism welcome. * I'm just stepping out of the shower as I hear the phone ring. Naked and dripping, I answer to find your familiar voice on the other end. It seems that you've got a car that must be finished for a customer, who will be by to pick it up in 3...
When I last left off Samuel had just finished fucking the hell out of me. The next day seemed to go by quickly and as I reentered the hotel, Samuel was in the lobby and motioned me over to him. "Follow me," Samuel said. I followed him down a hall and into a storage room. Once we were inside the room Samuel shut and locked the door. "Get on your knees boy...
Author's Note: Plot? What plot? I need no plot, I have Evan Fucking Please-Die Rosier and Matty Dean going at it like rabbits. And the world can never have too much Evan and Matty going at it like rabbits. They're on vacation somewhere. At a farm. For some terribly relevant reason that I might explain if asked at some time when I'm not focused on the sex. W...
My ass was clenching around Paul's pulsing cock. He was pumping a hot load deep in my ass. Paul had found out who I really was and planned to use that against me. To use me for what ever he wanted. If I didn't comply he would tell everyone I knew, my family, my friends that I was gay. He even took a picture of me with his massive cock in my mouth so there wa...
Stan and I met in high school and immediately became best friends. We went everywhere together. After graduation we went our separate ways to college but we both returned to our home town. We both got married and settled down. My wife and I would see Stan and Carol every now and then and the four of us always had a good time. One day not long ago I got a ca...
I considered my current situation. I was standing naked in a hotel hallway, wearing only a stainless steel chastity cage that contained my throbbing and swollen cock. I had a load of dried cum on my face that had been left there by a man I only knew as Master. He came to my room, handcuffed me and fed me his cock and cum, except for the part of the load I n...
There I was with a cock in my mouth for the first time ever. I was in a stall at Denver International while my wife was likely at our gate waiting for me so we could board the plane. None of that mattered much to me at that moment. I was given this chance. I was given a chance to live out a fantasy. I was given a chance to earn the approval of the owner of t...
Frank and I have been friends since the 6th grade. We're 28 years old now. He's as cool as they come, little stud with jet-black, wavy, dark hair, about 5ft 11 inches, in shape, not too bulky. He's solidly built but not in any exaggerated way. The ladies always thought of him as "cute" or "adorable." In high school our class voted him "class cutie." I alway...
Hey Guys! Here's the final chapter of Last Months in The City. Sorry that I took a little break from it to work on my other ongoing story. Hope you enjoyed Jamie and Chris. Let me know what you guys think- I read every comment and am thankful for all the ratings and favorites- they really help encourage me to keep posting. Chapter 6: How I Learned to Stop...