Chapter 3: Enjoying the Moment "Thanks babe." I said as Bobby finished tying my tie. "No problem." He answered adjusting the knot and giving it a final pat. This was it, in a couple of hours we would no longer be in high school. We headed downstairs, with our caps and gowns in tow. Bobby's parents, his grandmother, his mom's sister, and Emily were gathere...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. * In the days following our time in the man cave, Tyler seemed much happier and our relationship closer than ever before. Reflecting back, I think my acceptance of Tyler has eliminated tension and stress since I expressed my unconditional love for him. I never realized how my acceptance...
Aaron entered the room, looking at Phillip as he bent awkwardly over the table, his ass streaked with red welts from the switching Aunt Mary had given him. Mary looked at her nephew and snapped: "Take the slave to your room, do as you wish with him. Bring him to me when you are finished. Understood?" "Yes, Aunt Mary." Aaron took the slave by the arm and...
Closing in on 50, life in some ways was passing me by, or perhaps just boredom on a Saturday afternoon while the wife was out shopping and having her nails done had found me searching for some fun. I was on the net checking out the various chat rooms and decided to check out one of the bi men rooms. I'd been in the room all of 5 seconds when private IM boxes...
This was different. I hadn't been fucked in this position before, and I'd been fucked a whole lot since I'd been brought to the brothel in Manama, Bahrain, four months earlier. It seemed that every Saudi man coming across the causeway into Bahrain for a "what happens in Bahrain stays in Bahrain" gambling, drinking, and sex vacation wanted to fuck a small, bl...
I spent the remainder of the day after my checkup with Dr. Curtis simultaneously scheming a grand scheme, and compulsively checking my phone. I did the latter desperately hoping for a text from Gavin; the former High School hunk athlete turned landscaper whom as of late had begun using my ass for his pleasure. It had been days since we'd last hooked up, when...
As I sprawl in my bed my toy huddles in his. His bed is not an afterthought: nothing I do with or to Will is an afterthought. He does not have a pillow, his sheets are woolen and scratchy, his mattress was carefully chosen to be harder than he likes and too short for him to fully stretch out on — a headboard and footboard block him from even trying. All of t...
When the boys got home Les texted me as instructed. I ordered him to video call myself and David. Les did as instructed, after David joined in I told both boys to strip one at the time and remove the eggs from their asses displaying their selves to us. Will removed his first and turned it off. Next Les removed his and turned it off. I ordered the boys to kn...
"Please, Sir, I really need this job! I'll do anything!" Tristan Quick pleaded. Tristan stood atop the center stage, his back to the intimidating pole he was to swing around on while trying to look sexy. The urge to flee was strong, but Tristan knew he had no choice. Tristan's slender body trembled with trepidation. He had answered the ad in the paper, desp...
Blizzard I land, and I'm face to face with my ex-boyfriend. Face to crotch, really. My knees are on either side of Evan Fucking Roswell's head. I'm going to be sick. He raises an eyebrow at me. I can't fucking breathe. The smoke in here is choking, the heat from the lights makes my braincells melt, my pants are so tight they're cutting off circulation to m...