This instalment is a continuation of the events from chapter 6. Chapter 7 was merely a spin-off that was not canon or true to the storyline. However, this chapter is canon and continues the story from where we last left off in #6. Thanks for understanding. *** Keeping Warm The same day that both the McCarthy brothers had fucked him, Nick got drunk at thei...
The next morning I awoke alone. I lay on the bed naked and uncovered with the sun streaming in through the window. As I looked out at paradise I felt like I had been deposited in the Garden of Eden. It was a fleeting thought however as I contemplated what might have become of my companions. I also had concerns about how Adam might feel about the all night th...
WARNING: this chapter contains incest between two brothers. This story is in no way true to the events of the story, or 'canon', and is merely a dream that the main character has. If you do not wish to read this chapter, please skip it and go on to chapter 8. Again, the events of this part are not true to the story and is merely a non-canon spin off. ***...
Mathew: Football practise had been gruelling. Coach had kept us back in the foul, grizzly weather because he didn't think we were up to scratch for the big game next week. At this stage however if we weren't ready, we probably would never be and exhausting ourselves in the freezing, wet and muddy conditions would only create sick and discouraged team membe...
"Oh, Philippe. OH, Philippe!" The dark, handsome young Moroccan had been murmuring Philip's name when the American adventurer had started rimming him but was now crying his name out insistently as Philip split his curvaceous butt cheeks with his hard, throbbing cock and thrust down, once, twice, three times. "Philippe!" the Moroccan exclaimed and writhed und...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. *** It was 10:41 p.m. Saturday night when the text came in. Daniel was in bed with his wife and they were half-asleep when his phone pinged. Daniel felt a flush deep inside himself, hoping his wife's fragile sleep state was undisturbed. At this time of night, he suspected the message...
So far, I have been very lucky with my adventures. The next time would be no different. I had to drive my daughter to a friends house, for a birthday sleepover, that was about 30 miles from my house. It was the weekend, and I had been doing some work around the house, and was all sweaty, so I decided to take a shower before we left. When I got out I threw o...
Liam returns to the resort and to Matt. Thanks to LarryInSeattle for his help with editing. ========== "You okay, sport?" "Huh? Uh, yeah. Sure." Mary Beth nods. Her son is clearly not 'okay'. He's been silent since they left his dad's. She understands, or she thinks she does. Liam grew up in that house. He spent very little time with her. Her old s...
One might ask what I, a young American, was doing in a seedy bar and male bordello on a dusty street in Peshawar, Pakistan, walking down the stairs from the rooms overhead after having serviced a Pakistani military officer. And, indeed, that's exactly what the fine-looking fellow in a well-pressed safari suit who was lounging against the bar asked me when I...
"As the bastard leveled the double barrelled shotgun at the thin man, he had the confidence of a schoolyard bully, absent the knowledge that this would be his last act on earth." "Just a handjob mister, that is all you paid for." Eleanor said as she looked up at the haggered man. Eleanor Wiggins was not a new whore. Her demure manner outweighed her misplac...