Since my New Year's Day threesome with Vinny and Dante, it wasn't until that weekend until I saw either of them again. It was actually Sunday afternoon before classes started back up on that Monday when I called their room. Dante answered the phone. "Dude, I'm glad you called," Dante said. "Where you been? Vin's at Cherise's crib and I got the whole place t...
"I want to be naked with you," I whined to Marty, "is there any night we can be together? Maybe spend the night in a motel?" I already knew the answer. His wife, Miriam, told me she will intentionally be out of town Friday night so I could lure her husband to the motel. It was simply a matter of Marty working up enough nerve to meet me in public instead of...
This story picks up where the "Sensitivity Training" stories left off, with the same character as narrator. Feel free to read those first, and don't forget to vote and leave some feedback. * Two weeks had passed since my eye opening day spent with the three men who used and abused me to turn me into their gay bitch. There had been no real contact from any...
"He's an acquaintance of mine," William explained to me as he ran his hand over my chest while I looked at the ceiling fan while it rotated above the bed. "It seems weird though," I replied. "When did you become so straight-laced?" the love of my life asked, and it was hard to deny that at that stage of my life, at 19 I was pretty much up for anything. Wi...
The limo was where I expected it to be in the VIP parking lot of the airport serving the capital city of the forgettable southern state located between somewhere and somewhere else—for those of us from the West Coast, most of these states down in this region are forgettable. The Limo wasn't parked up at the well-lit side near the terminal but back toward th...
This is part 3 of a 3 part true story. It will be followed by a brief epilogue. For this to make sense you may want to read parts 1 and 2 first. * My head was swimming during the drive home from Jim's, now for the second time I remember very little of it. Jim's big cock, Laura's relentless and very effective humiliating control, Dee's trashy but very hot l...
It felt a little strange to move around the house, now that Klaus was gone. He was more familiar with the layout and everything, and he knew where to find anything he might have wanted, but he was far from feeling comfortable. The game room was nice, though. It helped him take his mind off of things. Plus, he liked it. It was just the first day without Kla...
(Written for specific fetish request by SA) "The Hamiltons have asked whether you can go to Lexington with Mr. Hamilton for the Dressage at Lexington competitions in July, Santo. You'd be his groom for the three days there, and if you worked out well, you could stay on helping them here at Ash Creek Farms for the rest of the summer before you go back to s...
So here it is... FINALLY. Whew. I'm sorry for taking so long, but I was really busy. Well. Now I've got summer holidays, so I'm off to work on the next part ;D oh yeah: this time it's Jake's POV. Hope you like it! _______________________________________________ One week. One whole week. And I still can't stop thinking about a GUY. Urgh. I guess I'm really...
We had met a few times at the local coffee shop, friendly hellos while standing in line waiting to place our individual orders. Those hellos had led to discussions of politics, art, standing outside smoking a cigarette, drinking coffee before heading our separate ways for the day. On one such day, rain pouring down from the skies outside, standing in line ag...