Chapter 1 It's a pleasantly warm evening in the Phalloji Village. The occasional carriage rolls by the trail between the lively taverns and brothels illuminating the sleeping twilight dusk as the stars begin to shimmer above with the moon just peering beyond the horizon of Aphrodita Island. Aphrodita Island is no center of malice or filth, as it used to be...
This is a true story, as told to me by a friend. I'm a New York cab driver. Yeah, yeah, I know. But it's a living. Yeah, I've been held up. Twice. But life goes on, right? Boring. Or at least until that fare opened the door and climbed into my cab. Brown skin, black hair. Hispanic, right? In New York, probably Puerto Rican. But his eyes. God! Blue, aston...
Ned Harrington had patiently waited for his young protégé. Ned had known for years that he wanted Devin; he'd known for more than a month he could have him. But everything had to be right, just right. Ned and Devin's father, John Treadwell, had been long-time lovers. The Harringtons and Treadwells were among the first families of Charleston, South Carolina....
This story is dedicated to all the real Super Heroes of our time - The Service men and women of our Armed Forces and First Responders. I hope you enjoy my work, and if you have any comments, or ideas that may inspire new work, please feel free to contact me - all E-mails will be answered to the best of my ability. End of Chapter 28 I think he might even...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** I sat in my large green recliner with... Steven, sitting across from me in my living room. I was still wrapping my head around what happened when he finally spoke. "Do we really have to talk about this?" He asked. "Yes," Trevor's said from the room behind me. "Talk about it." Tr...
"What the fuck did you say to me bitch?" Uh oh. I'd pissed Daddy off. I'd been whoring for Daddy for three weeks now. I can't remember the number of black gentlemen who have enjoyed what I have to offer them. Still using my hotel room, every penny I earned went to Daddy. But that was a problem. The hotel wanted their room paid for and my credit cards have...
He had his dick inside me a half hour after we'd met. Jorgen was that good, he was. It also was like I was fucking myself. Almost a mirror image, which was no less surprising because he was Scandinavian and I'm an American—never knowing before then that my ancestry might have been Scandinavian too. Granted I'd entered the beach bar in Brindisi, Italy, to ge...
This is a fictive tale, and any resemblance to anyone outside of it is purely accidental. Do not read any further if you are not of legal age in your jurisdiction. ***** I was supposed to suck his cock and then butt-fuck him, so we'd arranged, or I thought we had, but in between making out he rolled me over and got on top, his weight pressing me down, legs...
For several days in the Tripoli harbor fortress prison cell, Billy and Adam were unchained to crouch on the floor to eat two mean meals a day and to go to a small, outside walled enclosure near the cell to piss, defecate, and stretch their legs. Drinking water was brought to them periodically throughout the day, mostly by the men who arrived to fuck them. A...
On Thursday morning, Eric lay in bed with Traci. They had both made their morning trips to the bathroom and as always, Traci douched her ass as she did every day. They were both naked and Eric was rubbing and gently squeezing her lovely buttocks. Traci lay on her belly with her face turned toward him. She smiled and spoke softly. "You really like my ass, do...