Oh my god, I haven't posted anything in ages. Sorry! The editor for Keith Ch. 02 didn't get back to me and I haven't been checking my mail so I don't know if they have yet at all, so if they haven't I might just post it unedited... but here. (: This one isn't edited either, m'fraid! D: Enjoy anyway. * Syro bit hard into the strap of leather that bound his...
Small towns are all the same. Racists, cows, and that one weird racist guy who sleeps with the cows. Personally, I just wanted to leave my town. My name is Carter, and this is how I went from promising high school student with a bright future, to a strung out slut, desperate for sex. I'm white, about 6 feet tall, and I'm built like a swimmer. That is, fairly...
Kitten2010 has already posted chapter 01. Chapter two, enjoy. ~~~~~~~~~~~ "What does it look like?" Gavin asked, as he watched Pike look over a map he had taken from a gas station. "Not good. It's a long way. I think our safest route would be up to Seattle and then hijack a ferry across to Victoria," Pike replied, pointing to the speck of water on the...
As Brad walked down the streets of the Interracial Love section with Kevin, he noticed a black man frozen in place. "Kevin, why is that man not moving?" "Oh, that's what happens when an Author pulls a George R.R. Martin and doesn't update his or her stories in a while." Kevin pointed left. "That way leads to the Anal section. The Maxwell version of 'This W...
A/N -- Many apologies for the delay in posting. Since the content of the prologue isn't typical Literotica fare, I decided to wait until after I completed chapter 1 before posting. And then I had to figure out how to format it since I got a little adventurous with the layout. I may revisit Horton and Strap in future installments, unless readers stage a mutin...
When I first moved to Chicago from the country I was pretty shy and nervous. It wasn't easy to make friends. I started dating a nice girl from work and had great fun for a few months. Then she went away to college and I found myself alone and miserable. Most of the people in the office were older and were married with kids. There just wasn't anyone my age t...
It's Saturday night. I'm out with my boys in the bar. I'm sipping my drink trying not to stare at him as I watch him with his friends, laughing and having a good time. My friends are talking at me, but I don't hear a word they say. I'm focused on him, though I'm trying not to be. I can still taste him on my lips from the night before, feel him on my cock. I...
I've got an itch that needs scratching. A desire, a lust. It's been slowly burning in me all week and now it's a blazing fire in me. It's filled my mind and thoughts all week, distracting me from my work. It's my addiction, it's my drug. A few people understand. Some publically, some privately like me. You see my friends and family wouldn't understand. Their...
I was on a business trip to London with clients, we were all staying at the Hempel in Central London. The second night of the trip, after having dinner with the team and clients, I took a cab to the gay dance club near Trafalgar Square that I had seen when I walked around that neighborhood earlier that week. I and every other man there noticed an extraordi...
Ted's parents still didn't know that he had dropped out of college. They had really high expectations for him: getting a job, paying his own rent...it was just too hard and three more years of school wasn't what he wanted. So Ted decided to lay low for a while and live off of the left over tuition money they'd given him the previous semester while he worked...