From AIH 1 Soon he calmed down, and released my head from his grasp. "Lick my cock clean, and lick my balls clean of your drool and my cum." I leaned down and licked, licked his cock, licked his balls, licked them clean of our juices. Then someone behind me said, "That was one hell of a show Jake. Now I want me some of that." ..............................
It was my Senior year in high school when I finally succumbed to the urge that I had only fantasized when I masturbated. Billy and I were both 18 and he was going to go to college out of town, so it was now or never. Since my parents wouldn't be home all day, I invited Billy over to my house to do homework together. I wore my short green plaid skirt. The h...
"I think he's signaling to you, sugar." I'd stopped to talk to the two guys who regularly positioned themselves at the corner of 4th Street Northwest in Albuquerque and the alley in which I temporarily resided in a cardboard carton. I hadn't been there long following a relocation from Las Vegas and, although I'd found some work as a gofer on a high-rise con...
Disclaimer: This fictional story depicts gay sexual encounters between adult males and a teenager. It contains incest sex, urination, BDSM, feet play, and humiliation. Author's notes: This is the final chapter of the story. I would like to thank everyone who read all four chapters and a special thanks to everyone who sent me feedback. I really appreciate i...
"Yea, I know Ben, he looks fucking hot, but I tell you, he's a real prick. Any time I see him out at the Manatee or Charlie's or the Quest, he's dancing around like he thinks he's God's gift to lonely faggots. He says he an artist, which means he wasted three years getting a diploma at the College of Art and lives in a loft on Daddy's dime. He's pissed off e...
Scott Clark hated his whiteness. He wasn't able to articulate it exactly in that way; he claimed to be coming to terms with his submissive nature and his overwhelming desire to serve the Black race. Had he been a bit more self-aware, a bit more introspective, he could have accurately described his self-hatred as stemming from his inherent need to feel superi...
David Pennington was a retired police officer with a cranky temperament. He had spent 20 years as a Cop before his divorce. After the divorce he decided it was time to start living the dream and taking a corporate security job for a real salary. He took the job for a hotel chain and moved from Atlanta to Miami, where his only son David Jr. (Davey) attended...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** The following evening after the episode with my brother and friend. My brother became very dominate in his behavior toward me. His girlfriend was supposed to pick him up after his soccer game but never showed. He called home and told my mother to put me on the phone. "Hey, what g...
Thank you to those who have enjoyed reading my first two entries about my distant past. I have found that I have not lost my lust for the good times I had then. I recently made contact with someone from my past and am now really considering relieving the fun I had with him (if I do I will chronicle it here, if there is any interest. Of course, I will call it...
Master had not seen me in some time. I was worried that he had forgotten me...was I not good enough? Had I displeased him? Worse still, my biggest fear; had he found someone else...someone more able to meet his needs? The fear played on my mind for almost all of the three months that Master had disappeared from my life. The hollow I felt was indescribable. M...