April 2000. It was the end of senior year. We were all 18, about to graduate, about a month left of school. I was one of those guys that was kinda cool with everyone. I was a skinny Korean kid with ear length hair, combed down the middle, kinda toned, some muscle. I had a few girlfriends through high school but stuck to the books most of it. Kissed and went...
In Brian's junior year he had it made. he was co-captian of the football team, the best actor in theatre, straight A student, attractive, popular, and he had the best of friends in the world. (which he still do) he was excited to be a senior next year and he was really looking forward to it. School ended, so did his junior year, and summer came. He still pl...
ARTIE'S AWAKENING Artie Jones had always wondered if he was gay and reluctantly, he finally found out one day. Artie and his best friend Lee were always hanging out together. Lee had already graduated from high school and he was working locally at one of the local stores. On Saturdays they went down to the junior high school tennis courts to play tennis. Ar...
People often ask me where I get my ideas from. I'm a romance novelist. Yep, I write those cheap and tawdry little paperbacks that fly off the shelves at the supermarket or the book store for $7.95 a pop; my books fill the afternoons -- and the shopping carts -- of America's housewives, fueling afternoon fantasies that their husbands can never fulfill. Oops....
This story is a very over the top work of fantasy, and it contains non-consent, blackmail and humiliation elements. ***** I work late so I like to go to the gym in the last hour before it closes, when I practically have the place to myself. Even though my job is crazy these days, I still take working out seriously and get myself to the gym every day, and...
I became the sex slave of two big-cocked masters in Bangkok. Not simultaneously. Neither would have acceded to shared control. But one after the other. I tried to fight them off initially, but once they had nailed me to the quick and bathed me in their cum, I went docile and let them do whatever they wanted with me. I was not a promiscuous submissive—well,...
Part of me - the sensible, rational, moral part - wanted desperately to resist. To stop. Not to do something so wrong and so stupid. But my sensible, rational, moral part wasn't in charge tonight. My dick had taken over, and it was determined to have its way. I'd always viewed my bisexuality as a curse, rather than a blessing: the fact that I could have, an...
I was tired. I sprinted my last lap of the pool and quickly lifted my head at the end of the pool to inhale deeply. My eyes wandered as I slowly tried to regain my composure. Looking towards the other end of the pool I noticed a short middle-aged man in the hot tub staring at my direction. I've seen him before, swimming in a maroon Speedo. He was only OK loo...
CHAPTER 1 I am as old as the century; but, in fact, I am also as old as the millennium as I was born in the year 2000. Of course I am as delusional as 99.99% of the world's population in thinking that January 1st 2000 was the start of the twenty-first century and simultaneously the start of the third millennium; for as all enlightened people will recognise,...
Steve and I were both in our early twenties when we met whilst working for an insurance company. I'd stayed on working there but he had left to take a teaching degree and we lost touch for six years or so. In that time I'd got married and my wife and I had our first child. Out of the blue one day I got a call from Steve saying that he'd moved back into the...