~Brandon~ He was serious. There were no glimmers of a joke in his eyes, he wanted to spank me. And while his eyes held no laughter they held lust. He wasn't going to hurt me but there was going to be spankings whether I wanted them or not. And I just knew I was going to enjoy them... "Over my knee, Brandon," he ordered. His voice was steady, his voice was...
*The virgin games inspired me to make a gay version, if that is not your thing and you prefer to see women deflowered, then you should go to the story made called Virgin Games* With the desire for new and crazier reality TV shows, the studios have done it again. Now there is the Virgin Games - gay edition. This is a competition where straight men are tossed...
GALVESTON: We had a problem. Someone or something was making our sniper turrets go offline. The Outskirts needed this protection because unlike any other region of Jeurridam, we were short on manpower, this wasn't acceptable in any way. We had to investigate. Zanir, Swish and I stood on a spire, thousands of feet above the ground where the first turret s...
The final chapter of Beach Trips, after Beach Trips & Road Head, Beach Trips & Sex On The Beach and Beach Trips & True Romance. A burst of sunlight coupled with the sound of blinds being opened woke me suddenly. I sat up, aware of the smell of coffee and the sensation of nakedness. Chad sat on the edge of the bed, wearing a tank top, shorts and a huge grin....
So here I was in the backroom of Tree's sex shop having just cum four times at the hands of my TGirl coach Sarah and the aid of her milking machine being asked what I wanted to do about the four black males standing before me. I had never been less interested in fucking or coming again in my life so I had no reason to stay there I was free to go but that's w...
***Everyone in this story is fiction and are at least the age of 18*** Chapter 14: Jason: On Friday, Ares told me to meet him at his house for some studying. I wasn't sure if he was legit about studying or that he wanted me to suck his dick again. But I really didn't care if the latter happened. I was glad he was enjoying my dick sucking and was hoping th...
I once heard a radio DJ say that if someone is awake at about 2:30 a.m. midweek, it's "stupid early" or "stupid late." I was up stupid late. I had gone out to dinner with the family of a friend of mine. Someone's birthday or graduation or new haircut; I don't remember why. Dinner lasted late, but I needed to go somewhere to unwind a bit afterwards. I went to...
After finding more free time on a Wednesday, in part due to my wife having serious back pain, the opportunity to revisit a downtown porn booth/glory hole around lunchtime was impossible to resist. I first spent an hour or so working in the forest, drinking a cold pint of beer, then drove downtown. I was wearing jeans, a flannel shirt, and old down jacket fr...
If you enjoyed the first Spotting Shane chapter, I hope you'll like this continuation. This story is pure, unadulterated and mostly true. ;-) *** As Samantha stood in front of me, the look on her face had quickly gone from one of utter disgust to that of being emotionally crushed as the tears began to fall down her face and she turned and walked away from...
Chapter 41: Thirst For Help A van drives in the dark road, bypassing thick trees on either side of the, with only the moon as a source of light, as the headlights of the vehicle are shut off. "Are we there yet?" Came a light voice. "Hell if I know," Answered a deeper voice, "She only said to keep moving until we find a large block. Dudn't she know from bu...