March, 1622 Wolstenholme Towne, Virginia The unseasonable warmth that early March brought James West to the holding pool of the stream leading down to the river. James was a young settler in the royal grant English Virginia Company's Martin's Hundred holding on the Virginia peninsula east of Jamestown. As far as he knew, he was the only one who knew about...
Alphonse waved happily to the captain on shore as he tossed the ropes over onto the dock and pushed the sailboat off into the water, out onto Lake Pontchartrain. The captain had the oddest expression on his face, as if he regretted something or felt guilty about something. And perhaps he did. Perhaps he was worried about the welfare of his boat. Alphonse nev...
I'd hired a guy to cut the lawn and tidy up the garden a little. I was sitting at my desk, pounding away at the keyboard, when I looked up and saw him through the window. I was instantly hard, and interested. He was just the most stunning man I had seen in a long, long time. His handsome face was fringed by sun bleached hair and when he caught me staring he...
It was Friday at 3:30 when Brad, Tim and I met in a parking lot on the way out of town. Brad drove a Denali, so we all agreed he would drive to the cabin. It was a fairly short drive, only 50 minutes or so, but more than enough time for Tim to make me a nasty bitch in the backseat. As soon as we loaded the truck and got in the back seat, Tim ordered me to s...
*This is loosely based on a true story told to me by a friend. The names are made up but the account of it is true. * The night was young and Mike was horny. He wanted something, and he knew he wanted a man, but didn't know where to go. So he went over to his friend, Chris's house and asked him if he knew of any place that he could have some man on man fun...
Roofers and a story to remember... "It was several days later and I was standing in the kitchen having my coffee and rubbing my ripples. The doorbell rang. 8:30 in the morning, who the hell? Ah, it's Fred. I open the door, he enters, looking at my chest." "Nice nipples. To early for a beer? It's been a few days and I was wondering if you if you had enou...
A few weeks had passed since their trip to San Antonio, and nothing had been said about the vibrating butt plug. Marshall began to wonder if Lee'd forgotten about it, and what he'd said he had in store for Marshall. But he sure as heck wasn't about to remind him. He knew better than that. When Lee was ready, he'd know it. So Marshall stopped thinking about i...
"Shhhh." He hushed me as he pushed in the key. He slowly turned the knob and opened the door. We entered the dorm, I could hear muffled snoring from the top bunk. "We have to be quiet, my roommate is asleep." "I'm not sure If I can promise that." I said brining my lips to his. His mouth was so delicious, I could taste the sweet flavor of the ice cream we j...
"This isn't something I usually do. I can't believe I'm doing this." "Same here," I answered as the young man let me lead him off of the trail that wound through the woods of the State Park, and although I had no idea whether my new-found friend was telling me the truth or not, I had been. I didn't do this sort of thing usually, at least not since I was hi...
Written by: Bi.A.Piggy Reposted from other sites Standard Rules and licensing applies. This story comes from the depths of my mind. I am not a professional writer just someone who like to put the dirty ideas in his head online for others to enjoy. I don't care if you don't like my style. If you don't like what you're reading, close the window and read so...