All characters in any sexual activity are over 18. This is a multi-chapter story so it begins slowly, so be patient! ***** My name is Michael. I turned 19 last month and still live home with my parents Lisa and Dan. I'd say I'm smaller than an average boy in my age (5 feet 7 inches/170cm and 140 pounds/63 kg). I think I'm good looking, at least many girls...
"Going in Deep and Coming Out" "BUZZ, BUZZ," went Ben's phone. It almost fell off Larry's nightstand before he caught it. Ben focused his eyes as he read the text. It was from his mother. It read: "WHERE ARE YOU? YOU DIDN'T COME HOME LAST NIGHT. YOUR FATHER AND I TRIED TO CALL YOU SEVERAL TIMES. CALL ME ASAP." Ben hesitated and began to text, "SORRY, MOMMA...
omfg!!! i finally finished this! um the nxt chapter may take a lil longer to post considering the fact that i haven't even started it...orz. anyways enjoy lovelies! ~ ** Chapter Four December I really feel warm and comfy. I poked Jarred in the forehead and the giant didn't wake. He still hadn't woken up when I slipped from his vice like clutch. God, I d...
It was a mistake to have come to Central Virginia, but not, I think a mistake to have stayed. Stuart had seemed so right when we found ourselves in New York as we both were completing our English doctorates at Colombia, but in the four months between when he had taken a position in the English department at the University of Virginia in Charlottesville and w...
Six cloaked watchmen stood positioned on the outside of the long boat, two at the front, two in the middle and two aft. Each held a small ceremonial drum of stretched hide and wood carved with the sacred symbols of the Masters of the Lake. Orange light from the flaming torches that decorated the long boat illuminated their heavy jaws with beards trimmed neat...
The following story is purely fictional, and bears no connection to any events, real or otherwise. All characters are made up and hold no resemblance to any persons, living or otherwise, and any similarities is purely coincidental. All characters engaging in any sexual scenarios are all 18 or over. Please rate this story and leave any comments afterwards, as...
Not really a story, per se. Just a dad-on-dad sex romp based on a recent encounter with a good friend. * * * * * * * Friday Night * * * * * * * It was near the end of a long Friday at work when my phone alerted me that I'd received a text. The ring tone told me exactly who'd sent it; Charles. He's a cherubic little man in his early sixties I've been play...
Chapter Twenty-Three - At A Stop "So, are you ready?" Heathcliff looked over his shoulder at Aidan. "Come, take my hand. I promise I won't be all over you once you set foot outside the house." "I have a feeling this might be a little too much," Aidan said. "What am I going to say at work about this?" "Just that you are ensuring the success of the company...
"A cherry red convertible? 1965?" "Yep, six coats of base under six coats of clear." "And completely rebuilt" "Yep, all genuine Pontiac GTO parts. A 389 V8 trimotor, four-speed manual, with 3.73 gears. I'm telling you you won't find a honey classic GTO like this anywhere else for much under a hundred grand." "Can you hold it for three hours? No, two hour...
This is one of a series of stories that revolve around the hand-rolled cigar and the men who use them, smoke them and make them, and it was inspired by the following paragraph- During the same period, cigar smoking had become so popular among gentlemen in Britain and France that European trains introduced smoking cars to accommodate them, and hotels and clu...