Sam worked for D&D Plumbing and as the lowest in seniority he was required to be on call weekends. He did earn premium pay, it was called golden time, when he had to work but it was as if he was only called when he and his wife had plans. Sam and Silvia had been having problems and he was beginning to feel that his wife was embarrassed that she had married a...
Deon turned to me and said "I'll keep the noise down from now on if you agree to keep your mouth and pussy on call 24/7 until I leave." "Deal" I croaked as I licked my lips, he took one last photo of me licking his cum from my lips and went to the shower... I stood on shaky legs and wobbled my way back to my bedroom, ass clenched to stop anything dripping o...
Hello, I know it has been a very very long time since I last posted anything on here, I've just been having a very stressful and busy year, but I hope to continue all of my stories and maybe even a few new ones, hope you enjoy I would also like to say a massive thanks to my dedicated editor Cannd, who is both a lovely person to work with and a delight as an...
Thank you all who have been reading and following along. I always appreciate getting feedback. It helps with becoming a better writer and it's always an ego boost, so feel free to reach out. I will always respond! The usual spiel: This isn't a stroke story, (more porn with plot.) Be warned, it's very long. 33+ chapters, and many sexless ones to come before...
Before I start, readers need to remember that a lot of the stuff I write about covers earlier days, before Homosexuality was legal. It was hidden and if you were gay you had to be very careful about your behaviour and where you could go to meet likeminded men. Standing at a urinal in a public toilet and surreptitiously watching your neighbour's arm to see...
When I came home from class yesterday afternoon, I was ready to sleep. I went into the kitchen for a glass of ice water, then trudged off to the bedroom to catch some shuteye until the Friday night festivities began. As I walked past the bathroom, I notice that the door was cracked open and the light inside was on. I said, "Hello?" And I heard my roommate,...
One warm Saturday morning in June I decided on a shopping trip to Birmingham, a drive of around 60 miles. The journey, which I had made many times before, was pleasant and uneventful in the sunshine. On arrival I parked my car in the open-air public car park, threw my jacket into the boot and walked towards the road leading up to the shopping centre. At the...
Whenever I need to use a public toilet, I invariably go into one of the cubicles even if the entire row of urinals is empty. This used to be because, having had some bad reactions from women at the large size of my manhood, I was self-conscious about exposing my genitals to other people and preferred to hide myself away. These days, that no longer bothers m...
After I was finished fucking Chris, I reached up and down and released his restraints. Then I stripped off the gloves and threw them to the side. But I just lay there, my dong eight and a half inches up Chris's ass and my arms and legs closely enclosing his, for a half hour or more. Chris lay quietly within my grasp, his breath becoming more and more regular...
Set back from the road the small building stood in a glade of trees, it really did look like a small cottage complete with windows and doors and a tiled roof, but no chimney bellowing smoke not that is wasn't a hot house. If a building could talk then this cottage could tell many a tale... The bike was propped up against a tree not far from the cottage, he...