Having lived in this neck of the woods for some time now my good buddy Trevor and I knew every inch of it from the best hunting and fishing spots to the camp sites that the city folk would use for their weekends. We had been lucky so far that those opportunities to get us some fine pussy hadn't been reported to the police and we were still free to get some o...
I stepped out of the dark cubicle room, wrapped in a heavy cotton towel, and made my way through the dimly lit hallways that wound between the cubical-sized rooms that were all like my own 8-hour rental. The Club was one of two bathhouses in the Midwest college town that I'd recently taken up residence in. I had recently completed my degree in education and...
Dry. I can't believe my mouth is so dry! I try to lick my lips, but there is nothing there. My hands are shaking, my mouth is dry, I'm on my knees and your very, very hard cock is less than an inch from my lips. I think back to how I got here. Strange, really. A few years ago I never would have imagined myself in this position. I love women, had been reason...
My story starts with Max a 5'10" well defined Spanish guy with fantastically tanned, incredibly soft skin. It was a midsummer evening and we were on our way back from a house party. I could smell the freshly cut grass as Max and I walked down the road hand in hand. I was just at the point of being tipsy and using Max to guide me, wrapping my hands around h...
Author's Note: The events of this story are fictitious and are not based on any specific real people. I've tried to do something a little different for once and build up the characters and story more than usual. So this chapter is a bit of a slow burn to start. ***** My name is Noah. I've lived in Virginia my whole life. Not that my whole life is that long...
My new friend, Jeff, finished packing his large rainbow colored bong with a fresh load of sticky, resiny weed. My head buzzing from the bong hits we'd already taken, I watched him light up and inhaled deeply, then hold the smoke in his lungs. In my stoned haze, I looked at his buff physique. Jeff was an inordinately good looking man, lithe muscles bulging in...
I told you about how I broke into that chick Chrissie's house one night and taught her a thing or two about fucking with me. See, she really wanted me bad, but didn't want her friends to know it, right? So she was bad mouthing me and stuff with sarcasm. I went over there and let her have what she wanted, and I told her that if I heard her bad mouthing me aga...
Arthur didn't express any frustrations the next time he "worked." He only did maybe seventy five percent of what he thought he could normally do. He even let the phone ring a few times. No big deal. His cell phone was there to entertain him when he had free time. At lunchtime, Vince noted his good mood. Arthur humored him and said everything was perfectly fi...
This is for a special friend, whom I hope will realize who he is should he ever find his way back to my page. I wrote it with him especially in mind. It might not be perfect but I hope you enjoy it. As a note, I left Max's image blank in hopes that people might be able to imagine themselves (or whomever they like) in his position, rather than giving you two...
When I woke I was no longer in my room, I didn't know where I was and I was strapped, naked to a bed by my wrists and feet. Lifting my head I looked around. There were no windows, the only light coming from a single, naked bulb above the bed, one door, without a handle, the bed I was strapped to and nothing else. The walls were painted in a deep red colour a...