I made My way down the darkened street, not knowing where I was going. Well, that's not entirely true, I knew where I was going, at least the address, I just didn't know how to get there. And at 8:00 at night, all the closed auto repair shops and parts stores, check cashing places and ethnic stores all looked the same. And with all the lights out, it was har...
People often ask me where I get my ideas from. I'm a romance novelist. Yep, I write those cheap and tawdry little paperbacks that fly off the shelves at the supermarket or the book store for $7.95 a pop; my books fill the afternoons -- and the shopping carts -- of America's housewives, fueling afternoon fantasies that their husbands can never fulfill. Oops....
Chapter 1: The College Years There he was, on the side of his bed, half way down a cock nearly as big as his own. Just another booty call, as it was supposed to be, and on a college thirsty Thursday. Zack was never a big fan of the alcohol induced madness that normally ran rampant on campus. Instead he liked to play it behind the scenes, setting up the hook...
Since the left side door of the paired booths was closed, going into the right side was the only choice. Like the choice to use some late afternoon free time to return to the first glory hole where I had felt a man's touch on my hard cock, the first place where I had rubbed my rigid length along another man's gorgeous turned on cock, and the first glory hole...
Chad sat alone at the end of the bar – as usual – on the early Friday evening. The bar hadn't started getting crowded yet; the crowds started in after 8 and many would be there for a few hours, before moving along to the next bar down the road. It was typical. Boyd's Bar usually started around 8, with the video screens showing all sorts of obscure and unique...
All my stories take place in a parallel world, very similar to our own, where STI's do not exist, so my stories are filled with practices that are highly unsafe in this world. I'm not going to say don't try this at home, but take care of yourself. All my characters are of legal age, and you should be, too—do not read my stories if you are under the legal ag...
This is part two of my imaginings of what a first-time experience might be like. Hope you enjoy. ***** The weight of your body on mine draws my attention momentarily to the fact that my breathing has yet to return to normal. But before I can give it much more thought, you begin to move your hips forward and back, then to the side. Doing so causes a rush of...
I heard the door open. Someone entered the room and the door clicked closed behind them. Adrenaline flowed through my body in anticipation. I stayed motionless, listening to the figure move around the room, increasingly aware of my own vulnerable position. As instructed I was on all fours on the bed, blindfolded. I was clad in a lacy black g-string and mat...
A friend of mine called round the other day. He was feeling a bit low and asked if he could come round. Of course I said yes. I've never known for sure if he was gay or not, but I've thought he probably is. Not that it bothers me. To each his own, live and let live, and all that. In fact, when I've felt like sex and had a good wank, I've imagined, a few time...
I have been happily married for over 10 years. My wife and I are sexually adventurous and open-minded. We have always openly shared fantasies. My wife always makes an effort to realize all of our fantasies. My wife, Anne, is a beautiful woman who takes very good care of herself. She is a natural blonde with natural 36 D tits and firm, muscular legs. Out in p...