(I’m now in my 50’s, but this is a true story that happened to me back in the 1960’s.) I was spending the day at my friend Roger’s house, and was planning on staying the night. We spent much of the rainy day in Roger’s back yard, which bordered a rushing swollen drainage stream. Needless to say, we were soaked by late afternoon when Roger’s mom called us in...
I'm an Asian male, with slim and very smooth naturally hairless body, and average height. The story happened when I was in my twenties. I hope you enjoy reading it... Ever since a teenager I've always had a very strong, repressed desire to get fucked by another man. I think one reason is because my body is quite slender, and extremely smooth devoid of any b...
Hey guys! I am so loving the feedback! I appreciate what everyone has to say. I wasn't expecting to get chapter three out so quickly after chapter two, but Sage and Dante had other plans :) Let me know what you think! Violet ---------------------------- Ms. Delconti's apartment was surprisingly clean, and well taken care of. Her children were well manne...
Note: All participants in this story were over the age of 18 years. *** It had just been a couple of days since my first encounter with Steve, my friend's father, which doubled as the first time that I had even had a cock in my mouth, and if I am being honest with you I could not think of anything else since. Even after going out with my girlfriend Ashley...
(Authors Note: To understand and appreciate the story line in Part two, please first read Twist & Turns, Part one. For me to fully recap the events in Part One here would be unnecessarily and overly redundant. You should read them in sequence. Thanks ) Ray and I left Mercer Park somewhat in a daze. We had met there to get to know one another, but had both...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** It was the stupid swimsuit. That's what it was. Who decided tight trunks were a good idea again anyway? Nice loose board shorts were what the boy needed. Something that didn't hug his ass like that. Something that wasn't climbing and creasing ever so slightly in the creams between...
Micah lay in the bed of the motel room he'd rented and stared at the ceiling. It was time for him to get up and get ready to meet his cousin, but all he could do was remember the man, Simon, he met at the club two nights ago. The taste of him still tingled on Micah's tongue, as though he'd only fed from the man moments ago. He had never – never – tasted anyt...
The night was black and silent engulfing the castle in a traitorous state of peace. As the royal family of the ancient city of Mamafé slept, a looming threat was at its gates. Near the small south entrance of the legendary, impenetrable Wall of Arms, there was a wishing well only used by superstitious merchants hoping to sell their goods to the rich citizens...
Chapter Sixteen - #TGIM Aidan sat at his desk, fired up his computer, and began browsing through his e-mails. Leaving aside the spam that seemed to find him no matter how hard he tried to keep it his inbox crap-free, a few social media notifications that he ignored since they just showed how happy some people were, and newsletters from online shops he only...
The sun was shining warmly on my skin that mid-morning as I deeply breathed in the city air from the cobblestoned courtyard of the Supreme Court building. Double shot expresso in one hand, cigarette balanced in the same, my morning recess was its usual perfection. In addition to the blue sky overhead and gentle breeze from a warm summer's morning, I should h...