Marine Captain Tiessen and I made our way up to the deck above the fantail to have an overview of the Crossing the Line activities below. During our interlude in my cabin, the weather had worsened with rainsqualls and rolling waves. King Neptune's court and the marines had enforced my rules about everyone being tethered safely to the ship when on deck. They...
"You might want to put some clothes on," Sylvia Browne said with a bite in her voice, but I could tell from her sloppy grin that she wasn't all that put off with what she could see. "I seem to be finding you with your pants down quite often, don't I?" It wasn't your usual encounter. I was groggy and had tumbled backward onto the mussed-up bed, sending a cha...
Exhausted and trying to escape the pain and this filthy cell, I forced myself into sleep. I was wedged in a sitting position on the bench, handcuffed to the jail cage bars and propped on one butt cheek to relieve the pressure on my ass. It had been a truly rough ride, but it had really hit the spot. I was aroused and satisfied as I never had been before, and...
The heavy steel door clanged shut behind me, and I stood there, trembling, knowing what I faced, holding my stack of two towels, a change of clothes, a tooth brush and tube of toothpaste, and, both inexplicably and ominously, a small stack of condoms in front of me as if they'd shield me. I knew, however, that they wouldn't. The light was dim at first, alth...
I ran my hand all over his chest, I leaned in and kissed his lips to his cheeks to his neck, down his chest to his nipples my tongue circling his nipples. Terry was moaning and groaning. Terry pulled my shirt off of me, his hands running thru the hair, his fingers rolling my nipples. My cock was rock hard and ready I grabbed Terry's waist band about to remov...
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Jason and Carlos entered the cell to find Martinez struggling against the handcuffs that held his wrists over his head and attached to the frame of the cot. When Martinez saw them coming in the cell, he began to twist and plead in Spanish while Carlos explained what they were going to do to him. Jason got up on the cot, straddling Martinez facing towards the...
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Part 11. So... How about those Nats?: Jason's perspective I followed John into my hotel room. I'd just ushered him inside after an awkward encounter in the doorway with the hotel concierge, Pete. John stopped short in front of me after seeing the rumpled bed sheets...explicit evidence that Pete and I had been making good use out of the bed just minutes earl...
As stupid as it sounds, I had memorized the telephone number scrawled on the stall wall in the bathroom at K-Mart. Now, I was dropping a quarter into the pay phone and dialing the number. "Yes?" I hesitated. "I found this number at K-Mart," I finally stammered. "Ohhhh," came his response, "so you're looking for some head?" I hesitated a moment. "Well?...