Taylor had shucked his clothes leaving his body naked except for a pair of thread bare tighty-whities. He was slouched on the sofa across from me with his muscular legs spread wide. He was passed out drunk! When Taylor would walk around the apartment in his underwear his cock and balls would bounce around in the loose cloth. It was hard not to stare. This wa...
You have a beer in one hand and your phone in the other. The text reads "My brother got appendicitis, he's okay but I have to watch him in the hospital. Sorry :(" That was the busty blonde on birth control who begged you to raw her against the shower wall tonight. "Was" being the key word. You sit there, take a swig, and put the beer down. You unbuckle y...
I was sitting down in the chair in front of my desk, my eyes going over a file I'd been meaning to go over for months and never got around to it. Silence filled the bullpen, and of course it was a bit strange that Ricci had been sitting there working on a file on a Friday of all nights. Ricci typically took Friday nights to go out to clubs and pick up wome...
About two days after the ordeal with Greg when I came out to my parents, they claimed already knew. Leo came out to his mom but he couldn't get the timing right to tell his dad, or so he explained to me when we went on our first official date the following week. "Chicken!" I yelled when I heard this news. "No." Leo rebutted, "I just really haven't had the...
"I am fully aware," Klaus talked on the phone, his lips pursed in displeasure. Jake was eyeing him carefully, as he was getting ready for work, too. The construction site manager wanted him there, first thing in the morning, and Jake could barely wait to go. Klaus had woken him up with so slow and torturous kisses and, at first, he had wanted to just spend...
We meet eventually This is a multi part story that contains MM, MF, and MMF sex. Chapter 9 -- Monday Morning Back to work for Alex and an unexpected interview. I went through my usual routine in the bathroom before heading for the dressing room, slipping on a pair of tight lace sheer pink boxers, enjoying the firmness around my cock and balls of th...
I was bitter, I was angry. But I suppose I should be grateful. When I first met Drang I was a confused screwed-up twenty-year-old. You know how it is at that age, socially dysfunctional, messed in the head, moody and petulantly self-centred. But after a year with Drang I knew exactly what it's all about. Infatuated, I even dropped out of college because he w...
Keith sat at the kitchen table, angry. It was his 18th birthday, and he spent it alone. "That bitch." he fumed, "She can't spend one lousy fucking day with her only son." Keith's mother, Sheila, was at that moment in her bedroom. The words she used with Keith was "entertaining a friend" but he classified it as "being a whore". She spent a lot of time "ente...
The Visit I made myself busy in the house, trying to ignore that Adam was here. HE that made my cock rise to attention whenever I saw him or even heard his name for that fact. I could hear the shower running and he was singing. "Why was he here?" I kept asking myself. I had barely gotten over our last little adventure and I didn't need to hear more of hi...
Chapter 80: Support System In Company "Yes..." Donna nods, with the phone to her ear, "I understand... May I ask when the next will be? ... Alright... Yes, I will get into contact with the house owner, and request for their consent forms and testimonial submissions... Thank you very much, I understand completely... We may or may not get a lawyer, if Judge H...