I've been wanting to tell you guys more about Alex's boyfriend but as you can tell from yesterday's blog post, I've been busy adding more movies. Right now I'm going to sit down and tell you guys what has been going on over the last week or so. Last time I blogged about Alex and his boyfriend, Alex was going on his first 'date' with Adam (that is what I'm g...
---Sorry this has taken me so long, folks!! The fact that this story is still unfinished has never been far from my mind. Just to let you know, there's probably one, possibly two more chapters but I'll try to get them out as soon as I can. Also, this Chpt is dedicated to Jul-ri! Thanks for the help man! Also, I quoted your email a bit so I hope you take it f...
Already in senior high school, I was fantasizing about my teachers. Especially the not so young ones, in their fifties or so. Mating with a mature male, this was the most extreme sexual experience I could possibly think of. For many years though, I never considered doing it for real. It happened that older men would cast unambiguous looks at me now and then....
~*~Side A~*~ My name is Christian. Most of the people I know call me Chris. Although my mom calls me Christian Edward Matthews whenever she's mad. I don't really like my middle name all that much, but of course, I never tell her that. Currently, I'm 19 years old and in my senior year in high school. I started a bit late into school so I'm older than most by...
Once again I found myself walking back to my hotel, only this time it was on my terms, not Franco's. While I was walking I decided that if Mikey and Jackson weren't waiting to see me when I got back, I would report Franco straight to the authorities, no matter what I had promised about helping Franco. I arrived back hot, seat pouring from every pore of my...
"What's your name?" "Jimmy. Coleman." "Starting now, you're number 070512. It's your new name, so don't forget it." The bus started its way from the back of the court where a judge had sentenced me to one year in a reeducation center. The guy said I was lucky, and that because of his good mood today, I wasn't going to a real jail. A guy like you wouldn't...
His hand was waving through my hair messing it up and making it wild. His lips on my neck, and his body over me. He was kissing my neck with extra emphasis with his tongue. On and on he went, rubbing me with his entire body softly and sensually. He rubbed his abs among mine and his cock was rubbing against mine and it was giving me so much ecstasy. I was moa...
(Although it features hardcore scenes, this novella is meant to be a plot-driven character study, exploring the dynamics in male intergenerational sex) *** CHAPTER 1 At twenty one years old, Erik had short blond hair, a very white complexion, and everything in his long face was regularly shaped. The thin mustache he had over his lips was hardly visible be...
Note 1: This story was written and is dedicated to a true wannabe faggot-cuckold Dave. Note 2: A special thanks goes to Estragon for his copy editing work. 1. THE BEGINNING I blame Literotica. No seriously...if it wasn't for Literotica, none of this would have happened. Now in all fairness, some would argue it is my fault; as it was my own stupidity a...
It was Friday night and the phone rang. I picked it up and was surprised to hear that it was my wife's therapist. I knew about him, of course, but had never met or even spoken to him. He knew Sue was out of town for the week, so I was really caught off guard, and immediately worried by his call. "Ken? This is John Everett. I think Sue has told you about me?...