This is a story resulting from receiving several full-body photos from a body-builder reader along with a description of what he could give me in a rough fuck. The Hulk crouched near the bolted heavy oak door, eyeing Rab, ready to pounce, trying to anticipate where Rab might try to scurry next. The stone-walled chamber wasn't small, but it wasn't so larg...
THE USS COCK vs. THE LEATHERNECK BATTLESHIP Couldn't believe my eyes. Who woulda thunk? The Hulk had a weakness! I was amazed. Couldn't believe it. A monster like The Hulk with such a teeny weakness! It was like the Statue of Liberty jumping up on a chair screaming it saw a mouse. Let me explain. The Hulk was the biggest Marine I ever saw. An oversized R...
If the CEO of my company hadn't seen me recently in that gay bar over on 12th and Madison, I don't know how long it would have taken me to get invited to the executive floor. But Pete Peterson had seen me, and there I was, in his conference room, sitting in a second-row position in the weekly executive meeting. I'd been surprised, but pleasantly so, to see...
Eric tossed and turned, unable to stop thinking about his last call of the night. He'd seen a lot of weird things in his time as an EMT, but something about the naked, burly man passed out on the sidewalk had pushed the encounter to the top of the list. A tenant in one of the squat apartment buildings lining the street had called it in, saying they saw the h...
What, again? Clint thought as he rolled over in the bed and encountered warm, hard flesh. His head was pounding. His ass was tingling too. Felt like a Mac truck had rammed itself up in there. He liked that feeling; seemed he spent half his life trying to open himself wide—with help, of course. He liked it better when the truck was still parked, though. And w...
"Feelings No Longer Inside" One hot summer day, Ben Baxton sweated out his soul after mowing his yard. His brown skin turned darker from the hot, beaming sun. His blue jeans had dust on them, claiming dominance over his day of yard work and a shower called out to rescue him from his labor. Ben took off his soaked Braves cap and went towards his parent's hou...
Dedicated to andracarlez Thanks a lot to everyone who decides to read this story. You're all awesome. Have fun and don't forget to rate and leave your opinions and critiques in the comments section. Looking forward to reading them. ***** "Yeah?" Jason Hawke planted his boot suddenly on the chest of the tied-up man in front of him. The chair toppled backw...
SORTIE #5 The night Johnson's detachment returned to the ship, I could hardly sleep. Before the sun was up, I was wide awake. I couldn't help myself. Fuck, this is stupid! It's only 0500! I heard reveille over the loudspeakers, the noise of sailors getting up to start the day, and the flip-flops of shower shoes on the march to the head. Finally, finally, FI...
Author's note: Sorry I took so long. Life got into the way. ********************** Seth woke up with Greg's arms around his waist. Greg was taller than Seth by about four inches and he was well into 6 feet 3 inches. He snuggled his back into Greg's chest and moaned slightly as he pulled him gently closer. Seth got up and walked to their kitchen; he looked...
I'd been working on my Chris Craft on the dock down in the keys for several hours, often looking over to admire the size and lines of a sleek, humongous yacht on the other side of the dock, before I realized that two men were sitting in the covered fantail of that craft and watching me too. I almost regretted that I'd stripped down to the Speedo to do my was...