Carl Davis sat at his desk, staring at his computer monitor. His mind wandered from his work to his fantasies. He spun around in his chair, and surveyed the downtown skyline. He had been working in this same office for over ten years now. The grind seemed the same every day; come to work, do the work, and leave work. Carl was restless. He needed something ex...
I have been into boating for the last dozen or so years but my experience has been purely with powerboats. Dave, one of the guys in our office invited me out on his new sailboat and even though I had no sailing experience at all, I jumped at the chance of doing something I had never tried before. His marina is about an hour's ride from the city and we met a...
I want to thank John & Bob for allowing me to write their story. Although I have changed their names they know who they are and that they have my appreciation. The elements of the story are as they have related them to me, sometimes fairly graphically depending on the amount of alcohol involved, and sometimes general. Where they have been general I filled in...
Jim Carmody was on his way to a slaughter. His own. As he walked down the street to meet his master, he knew what was waiting for him when he entered the house at the end of Merritt Road, and for most people, even imagining what was going to happen would have sent them running in the opposite direction. Jim Carmody was not most people, and as he made his wa...
This story is not all in one piece, not is there sex in the beginning- so if that is what you are looking for, look elsewhere. I am still very new at writing, but want to get better so any feedback is welcome! I hope you enjoy. * Soul was born silent. The doctors were worried when he refused to scream when they first blew in his face, then slapped his tin...
This is part of an ongoing story over multiple Categories with common characters. I was zipping down the interstate one night and it was, as usual, pretty empty. I was coming up over the hill and making good time coming back from Needles when the red and blue lights flashed behind me. I headed for the next exit and was on it within seconds, the car follow...
*This is the second installment of Frontier, if you have not read part one I suggest you read that first. Feel free to comment any thoughts or criticism, I would love to know how to make these stories better. Thanks, enjoy. *** "Wake up Bitch." a voice called, and James opened his eyes to greet the sunlight rising over the plains, the darkness of the earth...
"Hey, you, soldier. Come with me." "Mich . . . I mean me?" Johann answered. He'd learned to speak English fairly well in the more than a year that it took him to move from New York City, to Canada, and then back down here to Saratoga. But sometimes he didn't think and reverted to German. "Yes, you. You're being reassigned. By me. Get whatever gear you have...
Standard warning that appears in all my stories: this is a very over the top, far-fetched work of fantasy. It contains lots of humiliation and taboo sex between a man and his father-in-law. Please skip if it's not your thing. Otherwise, enjoy. ***** As I approached the twelfth floor I nervously adjusted my tie. The elevator was mirrored, and I saw myself....
Rise, fall; rise, fall. This was usually when inspiration came to me—when I was riding a man's cock. It wasn't working today, though. Inspiration wasn't coming. Guido, an Italian-American hunk, even at fifty, was coming, however. The coming of Guido was well worth working for. I reclined back, grasping his knees, and continued rising and fall on his shaft as...