My name is James. I am an average white male 6 feet about 195 pounds built solid with an average size cock and I am married to a wonderful wife. About a year ago we moved into a new neighborhood and met a nice black couple, Mike and Keisha. Let me describe them, Keisha is a big beautiful woman about 5 foot 9 and if I had to guess about 150 pounds of big...
It wasn't until I was 27 years old that I had ever been fucked in the ass by another man. I'd given and received blow jobs, and done my share of jerking off with other guys, but I was totally naive and inexperienced about taking it up the ass. In fact, when I first started going to a local gay porno theater to be fascinated by the images on the screen, I act...
Today, at the height of Hurricane Season, which has been relatively calm so far, there was a storm that came close in the Gulf, just close enuf to give us that pre-storm moist warm air and passing bands of rain. Just enuf to bring back memories of Hurricane Georges in September 1998 a category one storm that I sat out in my apartment on Miami Beach – but wit...
The silence was thick as Justin stood there before Bill. He could smell the cologne Bill was wearing. The scent excited him, and filled his mind with images of passionate sex. He wondered what kind of mess he'd gotten himself into. The man standing before him appeared to him to be in his 40's. His short blonde hair was uncombed but looked good that way. His...
Note to all Navy personnel: I have nothing but the utmost respect for you. All people and acts portrayed herein are purely fictitious and never happened as far as I know. Note to Everyone Else: This is my first attempt at such writing, so any constructive criticism is appreciated. I may write a follow-up based on reader replies, so please feel free to write...
"The banquet hall. Theo told me you'd ask about the banquet hall." Phil was standing there in the foyer of the lake house, just in his skimpy Speedo, when Ron drove up late the following Friday afternoon, after a week of agonizing and self-flagellation—and, because of the temptation, hours on the Internet watching the video that had been shot of his session...
The first touch was heavenly, a light stroke of a stranger's hand over one foot, followed a quivering moment later by his hand beginning to touch the other in the same way. A low moan escaped as his hands moved upwards, legs inexorably opening wider in anticipation. His fingers ran expertly over my sensitive hair and skin, only slowly moving higher, causing...
As communications technologies proliferate and diversify, a new generation of security difficulties are presented to prison systems and for all kinds of reasons satellite technologies, telephony, access to data control systems, the internet, digital copiers and even photography are tightly controlled in prisons. Walkie talkies might seem like the tools of a...
When I wake up I don't feel hungover but Dan is still in bed, presumably asleep. I'm not hard this morning when I wake up, in fact, I don't know if I can make myself hard because I can barely even pee. It is only when I am midway through my shower that I realise I am still drunk. I go back to our room and change in front of Dan who seems to be waking up. For...
Although Danny saw it in him, he'd refused to believe it, until now. He drove his car, trying not to think. The streets were almost deserted, because of the weather and the hour, the snow muffling the noises of the world, making it seem as though he had somehow entered a strange, new world. He had, in a way. He'd come from the farm for University, the only...