***This story is fictional although some of the experiences including joining the military are accurate. This is my third in a series of stories and I would appreciate any comments, feedback and suggestions.*** * It had been six weeks since Jason had moved into my room and I'd been fucking him regularly ever since. He was a cute, innocent looking kid and m...
After an uneventful day at work I was at my favorite Irish pub after an uneventful day at work when I saw a message from a guy on Scruff whose profile name was "HungHotelHosting" and was close by. His profile said he was 6', 180, handsome with a 10" uncut cock and a 5-day load. He messaged, "Hot cocksucker, what is your cocksucker fantasy?" I responded,...
The drive home from the pool was a very scenic one. I took Matt along a quieter back road, one that ran the span of the river near my home. It gave us more time to relax and unwind. There were no traffic lights, just large expanses of farms, workers in the fields and a few summer cyclists and walkers along the banks. The roof was down, the wind rushed thro...
I was trying to be as quiet as I could before I came, but when my cock began spurting over my stomach, I couldn't stifle the hurried breathing, and the groan when it finally happened. "Tim, you've just had a wank?" It didn't matter whether it was a statement or a question. It was Jeff's voice from the other bed. We were work colleagues, on a three day co...
Author's Note: First, let me apologize to any native or fluent speakers of German that might happen to read this. I do not speak or read German. However, I had to find some way to translate my English into German. Google Translate may or may not have given me the correct translation. If you have a more accurate translation, please message me with it. I welc...
*Sorry for the delay, I recently had to do a lot of studying and had very little time for Lit, but I hope I can churn out a few more stories now. All characters are 18+* * Brekken was the name of the Scots-Irish cook. He was a mostly strait man, but he had found out that he had a fondness for boys later in life. He liked to watch the younger sailors with...
Author's Notes: Again, I have no taste for realistic anatomy or science! Nothing too wild, just that Mack is on the pill so he doesn't get booty-pregnant. No biggie, right? (And in case I really need to say it, Bear is 32 and Mack is 28.) ***** "Oi, why d'ya always pay for everythin'? I have money, ye know." Mack grumbled, toeing off his boots as he grouc...
I'm tall, and used to wear long hair down my back in a big braid. I lived at the gym. My friends called me Thor. I have a nice big, fat cock and know how to use it. I would fuck any hot boy that walked. They often ended up calling me 'sir', even though all the master/slave stuff didn't interest me. We all get older. We can't work out all the time. The golde...
Submission and sacrifice. The Name of the Game. I was missing Danny dreadfully. It is hard, especially at Christmas time suffering the trauma of someone that is so dear, having left you. How will I survive Christmas? I do not know. I feel so lonely and depressed. Danny is the only guy who can do it for me, who can change me from bad Karma to good. And it i...
"Life is the great indulgence - death, the great abstinence. Therefore, make the most of Life – here and now." – Anton LaVey Chapter one| Jay closed one of his favorite books, a book read so many times over the corner of a majority of the yellowed pages went forward with evidence of many a bookmarking. The weight of the paper book felt good against his th...