START OF ANOTHER WEEK On Tuesday morning after Martha left for work Aaron arrived at the house. Now that he had fucked Martha, he would have to figure out have to balance his time between mother and son. He took of his clothes and left them in the family room before heading to Chris' bedroom. Aaron got in bed and slipped under the covers. He felt the slen...
Being at university, you'd probably expect me to be knee-deep in sexual activity, but in my case things are pretty hard going. I am 18, and living in halls of residence with 7 other lads, all around about my age. The problem is I am gay, and am trying to keep it a secret from my flatmates for 2 very good reasons. Firstly, a couple of the lads are what you mi...
On Thursday morning, Eric lay in bed with Traci. They had both made their morning trips to the bathroom and as always, Traci douched her ass as she did every day. They were both naked and Eric was rubbing and gently squeezing her lovely buttocks. Traci lay on her belly with her face turned toward him. She smiled and spoke softly. "You really like my ass, do...
The old dump of a motel that was here nine months ago has been transformed into something pretty nifty, the young carpenter, Constantine—known by everyone but his mother as Dino—thought as he left the movie studio he'd just put the finishing touches on and strode across the line of refurbished motel rooms toward the men's gym at the other end. The only probl...
The cot in the room behind the guard's room at Hollins Prison was narrow, but it fit young, below-average-height inmate Ricky and not as young, taller, and more muscular guard Tate. The proof of that was that Tate was managing to lie on top of Ricky without either of them being dumped to the floor. Ricky was panting, tongue flicking out of his mouth and grim...
SUNDAY AS BUSY AS SATURDAY On Sunday morning Chante crawled in bed with Marcel and whispered in his ear, "I just want to cuddle this morning." "Okay but it is good to feel your body next to mine." "I was thinking about the bathhouse. That was very scary. I don't know what would have happened if Sabastian had not done something." "He said it was due to in...
Thursday was a needed day of rest but on Friday, Eric was back at his neighbor's house. It was a cool overcast day so they stayed inside. They were in Scotty's bedroom in his bed. Eric looked down at his neighbor and watched as his big dick slid in and out of the shapely ass. It was a sight that Eric had come to love. His impressive cock would disappear into...
Folsom awoke to Ralf's sex-satiated, very satisfied snoring. They were both on their sides in one of the beds in Folsom's cabin on the MS River God, the American's well-worked butt nestled into the Australian's well-exercised groin and his strong arms encircling Folsom. The palm of one of Ralf's hands was spread on Folsom's lower belly, and the American dete...
We proudly present the second part of the first in a series of unjustly neglected underground classics of erotica, revived and reinterpreted for your entertainment and pleasure by Tristan Trotsky, a noted dilettante of decadent literature. --- 0 --- The earnest literary critic can but conjecture about the state of mind of the author of the sad and perverse...
AUTHOR"S INTRODUCTION: This is a story about five pages in length for all of those bisexual husbands who intuitively know they are not alone in their desires to have another man in their lives. It's also for those wives who love their husbands but wish for a little more excitement in their marriage. And it's for those single men who are by nature confident a...