“No, I’m not interested!” a man screamed as he slammed his door in the face of two mormon missionaries. Elder Smith and Elder Wood had been struggling ever since they had been put together as companions. They were serving their missions in New York City, which wasn’t a bad place, but they just couldn’t seem to find anyone to wanted to listen to their message...
Part 1: I can tell it now [names have been changed] I was always timid. Don't know why. Just never the rough-and-tumble sort. And I was a homosexual before I even knew what the word meant. I liked cocks even before I knew they could do more than piss, clear back when the only word I knew was "peepees." The Mormon church, of course, taught me that I was on...
Salt Lucius Ulysses Tennery hated his mother, and for many and various reasons—not just because her dark sense of humour had made his teenage years a living hell. Her vexacious naming of him so traumatised him that, at thirteen, he retreated from reality entirely, gavaunting about the place with a cast of imaginary friends (he was certain 'gavaunt' was a wo...
"AH! Finally! I'm fucking 21!" Vincent exclaimed, climbing off of his futon in his room. Just to bring back memories for his friends, he had rented an apartment in Spyglass Hill, where Tracy used to reside when he was 17. The digital clock displayed that it was two in the afternoon. He got up and quickly rushed out of the apartment and rushed out to his Audi...
As I walked through the goodwill searching in vain for the green turtleneck that would really put my Steve Bartman costume over the top, I thought back over the past few months. Having moved to a new city and started working at a job that I, at first, thought was beneath me, things were starting to look up. They say that you can get through anything if you h...
When I was in Salt Lake City with coworkers to meet with clients to view other banks' online platforms, we stayed in a nice hotel downtown. I tried my best to NOT spend time with my co-workers. I walked around the area and through the gardens around the Tabernacle. After summarizing and distributing my notes from the meetings, I went down to the bar to get a...
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Rally the Troops If I'd been more awake, I'd probably be amazed at the engineering that went into making Cory's cat—the amount of irritation Lola was able to produce was far greater than the sum of her tiny furry parts. I woke at the asscrack of dawn, for the fourth time since I went to bed, to a small paw batting at my nose and her small, but insistent,...
WAKING UP SOMEWHERE IN ILLONOIS It was at the very early morning hour when Brent stirred slightly and felt Jake's stiff dick brush against his buttocks. Brent was barely awake lying on his left side with Jake behind him. Jake, who was still asleep, had his right arm draped over Brent's body. Brent felt Jake's erection twitch and tickle his bottom. Still wel...
Jack Jenson was in his office on a rainy Saturday morning looking at porn on his computer. He had been rained out his golf game and had decided to chill out with a cup of coffee and check the newly posted free porn. He liked watching European porn where beautiful babes with natural bodies did it all. He loved watching guys with big cocks like his stick them...