Working out's always had a strange fascination for me. I remember looking at pictures of bodybuilders as a teen and feeling a dangerous nervous chill that made my hair stand on end and settled deep in my gut in mysterious ways. It made me shut down my computer and vow not to look at them, but I always returned. And when I started working out after graduatin...
Author's Note - There are elements of non-consent in the story. If that type of element offends you or is problematic, please do not read. ### By the end of the first month, it was obvious that Carlos was stressing out more about his situation with Rosa and the kids. I would ask him how things were going, but he usually ended up getting angry about it, so...
*****AUTHOR'S NOTES***** I want to thank all of you that have been giving me such good reviews1 you guys make all of this quite worth it! My next note is that sadly this is only one new chapter, since the last one was like 8, but oh well. i've got more out on paper, just need time to type it up!! Thanks, enjoy! * CHAPTER NINE: SHOWER Cameron was tired as...
// Hello, I'm glad you've taken an interest in my musings, I'll be updating this story as much as I can, but please be patient as I do have a busy personal life on the side. If there's any particular fetishes you'd like to see in her, send me a message and I'll see what sort of magic I can make. ~Alyson \\ You thought long and hard about how you were going t...
There I was stretched out naked on my bed, fisting the bone again. My boyfriend Andy had taken a job and moved to Rome so we decided that rather than keep something going we should just break up. We'd been together for a while and I wasn't in the mood yet to start seeing other men. But I'd been horny as hell. So, for now, I was again testing the proposition...
Rick stepped in unison with my gait, and we made our way to the room I'd purchased for us, for the weekend. We walked quickly to the door, not saying a word about the elevator experience. I took the plastic key card from my back pocket and slid it into the lock, and watched as it lit up a small green circle and made an electronic 'click'. I opened the door o...
Bryan Calls for More...More is What I get Paul was still away on business, but he had called me from his business trip, and with a bit of apprehension, I told him about my encounter with Bryan. Paul had been my first male lover, and I was worried he may be hurt that I had been with another man so soon, but thought it best I was honest. I told him what had...
I was sitting outside the cottage door, just in my shorts, wondering if the farmer who had rented the rustic Cotswold cottage with the thatched roof and the rose trellis beside the door to me for two weeks had misinterpreted my offer. It hadn't been in so many words, but I think I had been clear enough in my nonverbal delivery. But maybe not. Maybe signaling...
Hair: black, long, straight as the trajectory of sinking moon on a hot summer night. Face: young, narrow eyes, stubbled, tanned by the sun of unwholesome lusts. Chest: narrow, hard, graven like pale stone. Jeans: faded, ripped, packed full where it matters. The smoke swirls and he looms in the door like a bone in the soup of desire. Behind him the night is...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. *** My name is Jim (all names have been changed to protect the innocent and guilty) and I've been having sex with guys since Junior High School. I tried sex one time with a girl when we were both 22 year old college students. Of course she got pregnant. We married and I was divorced b...