Tick, tock, tick, tock. Glancing for the eleventh time at the clock, you couldn't hold a deep, bored sigh. On your table, a piece of paper was laying, waiting to be collected, graded, and given back later. Having finished a test too early and now having to wait for the bel to ring was desperately dull, and you had but one wish: for it to be over already. The...
Disclaimer: All characters involved in sexual relationships are over 18 years of age, and no minors are sexually exploited in this content. In no way are actual events or persons depicted. The mythology in this content is only loosely based on historical mythology and should not be seriously analyzed. The author of this story is not gay. Enjoy. *** We we...
October is the month, two years ago, I first went through this particular bathhouse entrance. The following months and seasons have seen me return numerous times, only rarely not able to spend time having sex with another man or men. And on some of these visits, experiencing some of the most erotic times of life, far beyond the fantasies of my youthful imagi...
8=> 8=> 8=> 8=> 8=> "As you can see, good sirs, I hold in my hand a solid object," the magician held a 12 inch long, 3 inch wide dildo in front of him, showing it to the audience; one white-gloved hand was holding it steady at the base while the other stroked up and down the phallus, rubbing on an even coating of lube. The large dildo was a deep, dark purpl...
Ben was feeling playful as his loving wife and he started to go to sleep. Ben draped an arm over her waist wanting to initiate some foreplay and let his hand come over her gown to her pussy. He started to cup her pussy wanting to sensually feel her crotch and legs. Pamela pushed his hand away. Ben thought for a second and started to sensually and lightly rub...
I'd come out of the steambath a couple minutes before 4pm, thoroughly intoxicated in a wonderfully familiar, and very addictive, fashion. Becoming overheated in several ways, I hadn't spent more than a quarter hour in the steam. With a temperature higher than customary, causing an audible gasp when first entering the dimness, sweat quickly coating my naked s...
Chapter 17: Moment of Truth One hundred points. That was the difference between Rob playing Division III football and Division I FCS level football. He needed to improve his SAT scores by 100 points. The winter chill was just starting to break and it was early March as Rob sat at the computer. I nervously watched as he entered his ID and password into the w...
"Now that we have that cleared up, re-introductions are in order. I'm Derek and I didn't catch your name." The stranger held out his hand and replied, "I'm Jonathan Arlington but my friend's call me Nate. It's a pleasure to meet you, Derek." Handsome with Southern charm, how am I supposed to resist this man? Now I had to think of a way to keep him here wi...
So, during my time in California I've made a lot of friends, but Nari is without a doubt my best friend. My mother met Nari when she flew out to Fairhaven to see me dance on stage with the Chandler Theatre Ballet. Nari was charming, approachable and my mother found him to be a delight. She loved him so much that she invited to come to New York with me when...
I picked Damon up and walked to my chained section of wall. I grabbed my things below it and turned towards the door. This place had been be-spelled in very deep and very powerful magic, the same as mine. So, only one person could do this, my twin brother. He was probably trapped in his own darkness just like he had done to me. He had really wanted to keep...