Joel had a bouquet of roses and was on his way to see his girlfriend Annie. He was in a happy mood. Joel knocked on the door. It was a pleasant day with a bright blue sky, and you could smell flowers and fresh cut grass. Annie opened the door, "Good morning!" Joel stepped in the door, "Here this is for you!" He gave the bouquet of roses to Annie. "For me...
A recent curiosity about the alternative life style had led me to a local ABS that I had read about and that it had a set of booths that had glory holes. Given my absolute need for discretion I felt that this was the best way for me to experiment with this life style and still keep my straight identity intact. I still can't explain why I went there for the...
I moaned softly as the dark-haired man ran his tongue over my nipple and then over it again, chills running down my spine at the feel of the hard, round metal stud rubbing on my nipple. I was thinking hard, although having a hard time organizing my thoughts—Steve was his name, I thought. I had met up with him in the bar downstairs. I don't know what had dra...
Chapter 3: Patrick & Conrad When I left the bathroom the first person I saw was Patrick standing right outside the door. He looked me up and down as if he were checking me out. He smiled and said, "Those sweatpants look really good on you." "Yeah, thanks. They are a bit snug but comfy for now until my clothes dry." "Until then, Alkibiades would like to ta...
"And that's, essentially, what the Watergate scandal was about, as well as its numerous effects on American politics and culture." Richey stated. "Thank you Mr. Kirk and Mr. Doyle. You may be seated." Mr. Sumner lead the class in its obligatory applause, which was decidedly less enthused than it had been at the beginning of the presentations. Overall, I'd...
Author's note: This initial chapter involves male-on-male handjob. Future editions will involve different types of sex. All characters are over eighteen. ***** When I turned eighteen, we were as broke as a family could be. My mother, twin sister, and I worked crappy jobs just to make ends meet. After years of eating whatever we could afford and dashing fro...
"The ink you sold me was the wrong color. I was hoping I could exchange the shipment. My order was for Royal Blue, but I was sent black. Please advise how to resolve this matter." The tone of the voice on the other end didn't match with the content of what was being said. The woman was frantic, her voice shaky. She sounded robotic, like she was reciting fro...
This is part 3 of a 3 part true story. It will be followed by a brief epilogue. For this to make sense you may want to read parts 1 and 2 first. * My head was swimming during the drive home from Jim's, now for the second time I remember very little of it. Jim's big cock, Laura's relentless and very effective humiliating control, Dee's trashy but very hot l...
Dusk was upon me as I pulled into the campground and set up my tent. I had made an early start from back East, changed planes, then drove a hundred miles north and a few thousand feet higher to reach the park. I was wiped out but I had promised myself I would keep my brand new sleeping bag clean for my girlfriend joining me this weekend: no spooge stains on...
Jake eyed the belt with growing unease. Klaus was balancing the scary object, ever so lightly, and that seemed hypnotizing. He could not tear his eyes off it. "I believe you know the drill, Jake," Klaus began speaking. This time, Jake was not fooled. This was Klaus when angry. Never mind the even tone, the controlled gestures. He was going to get it good...