Author's note: those readers of the Peeing on the Peeper series will recognise the Leather Man character from one of its chapters. In that story the Leather Man was not allowed his wicked ways with the Peeper, so I've created a story especially for him. * The phone rang in my office and since my useless assistant was on one of his two-hour fuckin' lunch br...
I arrive at your house just after dark, and I walk to your front door. I remove my shirt, then my pants, leaving me naked except for the tight hood on my head and the tight silky shorts that let my ass show out the bottom. I knock on your door and bow my head. I've been thinking about the boy in your place. When I left a few days ago, you told me that you w...
Since the lockdown was announced Simon had moved back into his parent's house, with University shut and his bar job finished his days had become long days of relaxed idleness. The occasional trip out to do the weekly shop and some chores around the house his only exceptions. His mum checked in on their elderly neighbor Mr. Briggs and would add his food need...
David was really beginning to like the new house. He had gotten the interior pretty much finished, but the exterior was a complete mess. It had been neglected for quite awhile. Hedges were overgrown, the patio almost gone, and you couldn't tell where the flowerbeds were and where the lawn was. He had tried to tackle it himself but it was a huge job. He saw a...
I graduated high school a few years ago and was still living at home. My mother never bothered me about a job at first, but now she is starting to pester me about getting some kind of work. She goes on about how a job is good for you and builds character and so on. We're pretty well to do and live in a great, safe part of town. She reminds me all the time th...
I was 23, fresh out of college and a great job opportunity opened up for me across the country in Seattle. It was sure going to be a big change from down in South Carolina, but I was ready. I packed my bags, loaded the car my parents bought for me as a graduation/new job gift and promised to pay insurance and payment for me as long as I was working. Le...
Chapter 4: "Believe that I would be the one to heal you" (from Worry About You by 2AM Club) Liam and Caleb got dressed at opposite sides of the room, convinced that if they were within a few feet apart, they'd never leave the house and get food. The only words spoken came out of Caleb's mouth as he called the older boy, tossing him a shirt and pair of sho...
NOTE: All characters in this story are fictional but above the age of 18. This story involves consensual sex between adult men with age gaps, verbal degradation and exhibitionism. This story features characters from my other story Daddy Swaps His Boy, however, it is set before that story and you do not need to read that to understand this. Enjoy. * I wat...
College was great! High school sucked. And Sam was glad to leave it behind. He had been an awkward boy in high school. Short and skinny - only five-six and a hundred ten pounds - and pimply-faced, he had never been able to attract the hot girls that the jocks were able to get. But things began to change when he hit his eighteenth birthday shortly after gradu...
Renny was dead quiet while Richard spoke. They had been at the restaurant for hours but no one had made a move to ask them to leave. Renny figured the obscenely large tip Richard had sitting on the table had something to do with it. Even the flirtatious little flammer that was serving them, that Richard barely acknowledged, kept people at bay and dutifully k...