Ok, so I know that you guys haven't heard from me in about two years (DON'T KILL ME!!!) and I am very, undeniably, regretfully, and unbelievably sorry to keep you all waiting. The only excuse that I have is that I was completely wrapped up in college work and kinda, sorta, definitely forgot that I even wrote this story. I know that some of you want to rip me...
Max made a final fake cough as he phoned in sick for the day. It was never his plan to do this so soon after taking the job, but the excitement was too intense for him to wait any longer. Lying in bed, he felt his cock throb. But it wasn't time yet. Footsteps, loud bangs and chatter continued throughout the walls as his housemates rushed to get ready for wo...
I made breakfast for the two men, taking a moment to eat my own out of my bowl on the floor. Chris came into the room, wearing shorts and a tee-shirt. "Have fun with Rob, slave?" "No, Master. He was very rough on me." I hated having to be so respectful even when I was angry. "Good. Rob has his own stable of slaves. We like to trade every so often. Being w...
Writer's note: this scenario contains dominance and submission as well as master/slave role play. Just a heads up in case that is not your cup of tea. *** I positioned Scott under the overhead light in my living room, then backed up and admired him like a sculpture. His fit, oily body shone golden. You could really see how much all those trips to the gym...
Master led Shawn to the basement, a very familiar place to Shawn. It was here that he had been trained by his master, worshipped his master and been used countless times. Tonight he was here to be disciplined. He had been disciplined before, but Master had was incredibly angry. He was tired with Shawn's insolence and was ready to teach the young man his righ...
Jane brought Dale to a second Thanksgiving dinner to her father's place. Jane's brother, Sean, prayed they would have split up, but they didn't. Their father, Greg would host turkey day, and for several past years now, Greg's ex-wife Sarah, would come with pumpkin pies just to see her son and daughter, now in their twenties. Halfway into dinner, Sean contro...
This must be it; this must be when Shawn finally takes me. That thought raced through my mind as Shawn brutally attacked my lips with his. We were stretched out on my dorm bed, me on my back and him covering my body with his. His tanned and muscular body, a gymnast's perfectly chiseled body, was undulating full length on mine. He held my arms above my head,...
Luke licked his lips as he stared at Rex's cock, slowly sliding in and out of Rex's fist. With the tour finally over and the gravity of where he was sinking in, he could finally fully focus on the horse cock hanging between Rex's legs. It was long and thick. By Luke's estimate it had to be at least eight inches, if not longer, with a slight upward curve. It...
I woke up the next morning a bit hung over. "Did that really happen?" I asked myself. I wandered into the bathroom, took a piss, and looked at myself in the mirror. I couldn't believe I just stood there and let that happen. I guess the hardest thing for me to understand was that I liked it...I mean I REALLY liked it! Does it make me gay? I poured myself some...
"He was an old man who fished alone in a skiff . . ." The rich, resonating, calming baritone of the La Lectura began to weave Ernest Hemingway's The Old Man and the Sea for us for perhaps the hundredth time, as we Torcedores settled once more into the rhythm of preparing our bunches of tobacco leaves perfectly for the press. We could not have done our deman...