I'm average. With thick straight black hair, a smooth baby face, trim body and maybe three chest hairs. I'm the guy that blends in with the crowd. Not even my once "exotic" olive brown skin or brown eyes speckled with gold makes me stand out. It's hard when exotic and unique are the new thing to be. All through high school, I faded into the background. I go...
This story is true. I am 19 years old as I write this. It all happened around a year ago. I have tan skin, brown hair and green eyes and am pretty well built. My name is Jay. My height is 5"11. My neighbor. He is white, paler, really well built, brown eyes, handsome, a true Jock and he was 6"4. His name is Jimmy. Our best friend Matt was white, skinny and ha...
Chapter 11: Leather, Lust And Love Part 2 Of 2 In the den, Stewie lay on his stomach on the daybed and switched off the cordless phone. Soft music played and the blond hummed along. He knew he'd had a lucky escape, they both had. Jaze could have been hurt so much worse. He looked up as his lover came into the room. The serious look on the beloved face had S...
I never knew the man who donated the sperm to my mom to have me. It was just me and her for the first eight years of my life. Well, we also had the man whose house she cleaned. She called him Mister Terrance. I called him Dad. Neither of them ever corrected me. We also had Jerry, the tall skinny white guy that lived with Dad. Dad and Jerry loved me like I w...
As requested, here is Part 2 of the Army Biker Guy. ——————————————————————— I'm suddenly awoken by a couple of slaps on my face. I blink open my eyes and he's standing there, naked as ever, and I'm lying on my side. "I woke up at 4 this morning boy, and you were sweating and breathing really hard, so I removed all your straps and gag and let you sleep f...
Lee gripped one of Marshall's hands in his, while Marshall leaned silently against him. Nothing more was said for the duration of the ride home, but Marshall understood the unspoken message: they were in this together, and nothing would force them apart. Nothing, and no one. Once they were home, they shut down the house for the night and headed for the bedr...
Lee's lips were soft, his breath warm, and his fingers were doing the most amazing things to Marshall's flesh. Marshall ate up the attention. Not that he didn't have Lee's attention on a regular basis, but today was special, and he felt like a kid on Christmas morning, waiting to see what Santa had brought. Except in this case Santa had brought Lee, and Lee...
This is a fictional story I made about a relationship I had with a man a few years ago. Some of the dialogue is taken word for word, but I've obviously taken some creative liberties. Enjoy! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I yawned and looked at my computer clock. 4:30 on a Friday, almost time for the weekend. I figured I'd refresh my email one more time and try to...
I walk indolently towards my new temporary workplace. I do not *have* to work, but I am good at what I do and so I take on the occasional placement; this one in a large software company. I will be one of their internal IT specialists. The company has Sales, Finance, Customer Service, HR; a full complement of areas where a faulty PC could cause big problems....
We're in a barber shop at night. I'm laying in a barber's chair, chair back reclined. You are straddling my loins, facing me. We are both buck naked, and you have just languidly fucked yourself on my tool and have now settled down into my lap, feeling my rod go tumescent inside you. You run your hand over your cheek, telling me that it burns and that my bea...