This last summer, I had just completed my third year of college and rather than going home, I kept my apartment and ran an add in the local town paper looking for work as an interior painter. Having worked for my uncle every summer since high school, I knew I could do the work and make good money. The catch was landing some business. Uncle Sam, yeah that’s h...
This is my first submission, please tell me what you think! ***** "What the hell, man? Look, I don't have much, just take it, I don't want any trouble, all right?" Dylan held out his wallet, slowly turning around to offer it to the mugger behind him, a gun pressed into his lower back. "Shut the fuck up and I said, don't turn around," the other man grunted...
Until a few years ago, I'd never had a man to man encounter, but plenty of fantasies. I finally tried it, getting together with men I'd met in online chat rooms. I'm married, and have been for nearly fifteen years, with no intention of getting a divorce. So, beyond just fulfilling my sexual desires, I needed any meeting to be discreet, safe, and for my partn...
I left the stairwell and headed back to my apartment but I scarcely remembered the walk. I was entirely preoccupied by that fucking video and what it meant. The moment I got home I sat on the sofa and played it again. I had the full measure of the situation at last. I'd been under the impression it had begun at the Cottage on Thursday night, but now I saw i...
Arriving near the bathhouse entrance around 3:45pm on a wonderful Sunday afternoon (a day much like today - and the temptation to take another short ride to enjoy myself is exerting a growing force), anticipation creating the familiar feeling centered around the middle of my body, a strangely addicting sense of building tension, through and through sexual. I...
Author's Note: Not one to apologise for where my stories go or how, I intended to keep this as a short and sweet sequel to a spur of the moment story. Yes, you've read it all before, but I enjoy expressing my baser instincts. Here goes... ***** 1 The sun-drenched city bustled on in blinding streaks and shadows. Hazy blue and warmer now, the first day of...
Please consider sending some positive feedback. I'm amazed how few out of the thousands that read these stories either vote or comment. Thanks! And, if there just happens to be an Asian male reader, I'd especially love your thoughts! ------------------------------------- Surprisingly, I didn't see Tan for a few days and I was in agony because of it. I had...
COFFEE AND CREAM by K. Nitsua. Revised version copyright 2008 by the author. AUTHOR'S NOTE: Another former print story of mine, back in a revised version. I went to college at a large state university and when I graduated I was lucky enough to get an entry-level position with a local company. I loved my job, though it meant putting on a tie to go to work....
'Word' / words enclosed by apostrophes = thoughts "Word"/ words enclosed by quotation marks = spoken words *** Though the scent of coffee stirs me, it's the plug getting shoved in my ass that actually jolts me awake. Sore all over on a bed that isn't mine, tangled in its sheets, there's dried cum on my face, back, and between my thighs but there he is, lo...
This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are either the product of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, or locales is entirely coincidental. As fiction, the characters are not bound by the usual dictates of modern society. Unsafe sexual practices can be un...