Jack stared out at the ocean; it sparkled and frothed and rippled as it met the sand- teeming with life. Who knew what cute and dangerous creatures lurked out there- what hidden treasures lay at the bottom, long forgotten? It was beautiful, awash with colour and life. There was really nowhere he would rather be. The sun was setting- hanging in the balance j...
I would love to hear your input! Contact me through the contact tab on my profile. Chapter 3 of a young man being forced by a stalker. I would warn you about it, but then, that's why you came here to read it you naughty boy... ***** Things have been weird this week. A girl asked me out for a date but I declined. I'm not entirely sure why, she just didn...
I would love to hear your input! Contact me through the contact tab on my profile. Story about a young man who is forced by another. I would warn you about it, but then, that's why you came here to read it you naughty boy... ***** I stopped using Tindr, obviously. I told no one what happened to me. I didn't really believe it myself, and I ignored the ha...
Chapter Seven -- My Favorite Fighter Ruslan was watching, barely hiding his excitement and satisfaction. Johnny was a beast in the cage, and he knew how to throw a good show, too. From the corner of his eyes, he was trying to gauge the old man's reactions, as well. For some reason now, he really wanted his papa to accept Snake. Never before had he cared for...
"Officer Hawthorne, can you read that back to me?" Warren looked up, eyes bleary and thoughts elsewhere. He glanced down at the dictation. He had taken it with only a portion of his concentration, but he was fairly sure it was competently done. David Brown, his commanding officer, regarded him with a look of patient disappointment that a governess might re...
Tyler leapt from his bed stumbling over his weight set, on his to turn off the alarm he hated so much. The alarm he hated every day except for today. The alarm had been set for 9, he was only 45 minutes from fulfilling one of his nastiest fantasies. His hand traveled down his abdomen to his flaccid cock. He had a smaller penis, just over six inches and not n...
It was another yearning night; the hot sticky evening did nothing to quench my desire. There was one thing on my mind and I needed it bad. I needed it like a meth user needs to feel the rush when lighting up that devil's concoction. I needed it so bad I could feel my ass itching. The good thing was I knew exactly where to find it. I dressed in my tightest j...
Note: This is a conclusion to my old Friendly Favours storyline when I was writing as dreamweaver705. The story contains reluctant sex. All participants are over 18. ***** We were at the supper table when the doorbell rang. It was Sunday evening and we weren't expecting company. Sharon got up to get the door. I heard her talking with a man. I recognized t...
# This is loosely based on a true story, with all names changed and anonymised. This first chapter is of the first moment I realised that I liked guys. There was a hammering at my door, followed by a voice yelling "Jake, we're thinking of heading out to Wire, wanna come?" I yawned, shaking my head to clear the cobwebs, "Yeah, I'll be out in a minute, wher...
I published one story called "Master's Toy: Part 1". Since then I've been busy and lost access to my account. Now I'm back to publish more stories. *** I am a straight man who fell into debt to an older, affluent man. I live as his slave now. While he enjoys using me for sexual gratification, he also finds it amusing to force me into pornographic shoots. H...