"What's up with this, Nick?" I asked as I entered the barber shop at one end of the college town's most established shopping strip. "Last time I was here you were lamenting that all of your customers were dying out or retiring away and you'd probably have to close." I looked around the seats lining the wall opposite the barber's chairs and saw that there wer...
He stepped into the coffee shop. The head barista, Joey, hated the smug son of a bitch. All he knew what that his first name was Lucius, and that he worked for a big tech company down the street. He always came in and ordered the same coffee, a complicated order that only Joey knew how to make correctly. Lucius never tipped and barely interacted with the bar...
Nathan paced around the shop for a few minutes while building up the courage to purchase the chastity device. This was his first time inside a sex shop, and he was very uncomfortable. He saw shelves full of different toys, each one exiting his mind with sexual thoughts. He noticed the device he wanted was behind the counter, but in order to seem less awkward...
Chris went to the back to ask his friend what happened. He found Ed going through some paperwork for new tattoo guns. He seemed pretty frustrated. "Hey man, what happened with the kid?" "That kid isn't ready. He won't be good here." Ed said writing some numbers down. "What'd you say to him? He sounded like he was gonna cry." "Really? He's definitely not...
"You cannot put it off any longer, my friend. If you do not choose for Asu soon, the priests will take him. The choice will no longer be yours—or Asu's. He is of age for starting the life chosen for him. He cannot do other than meet his destiny." "I know that, Sargon, it is just so hard . . ." Baltasar, the wood merchant, was sitting at a table outside of...
Beginning a new day in the arms of his Valentine was the best, and Patrick decided the family embrace in the kitchen with Michael in the middle increased his joy. The young boy was still babbling on in Danish, and he caught a slightly distorted version of his name. "Jeg kan kalde ham pap-Patrick. Pappatrick, Pappa-trick, nej Pappa. Er det OK, tror du far?"...
I woke up early, sunlight pushing through the feeble barrier provided by pale yellow curtains. I was lying on a double bed in a strange room, and for a moment I wondered where I was. Then it came back to me. I was at my teacher's house, Mr. Wild. I had found a sordid and sexy video he had starred in before he became a teacher, and used it to blackmail him...
Patrick smiled as he unlocked the door of the Personal Cards shop on one of the first days of the New Year. This was his favorite season, even better than Christmas. The single exhibit window of his small shop was already decorated with Valentine's Day cards as well as a multitude of red hearts, white courting birds and homemade silhouettes of couples kissin...
He was back in town from boot camp before being shipped over. We met at the movies. He was in his uniform. His marine uniform. He was so breathtakingly handsome and masculine and military that my knees went weak. I have always had a weakness for uniforms. Police, military, whatever. We were both getting popcorn before the show, and how I wished that I coul...
Rick had been going to a local male massage parlor for a while and had been enjoying the experience of it every time. One day he was walking in t argue with Mat and sat watching the action in front of him. Mat come quickly and the two dressed he then took Rick’s cock and squeezed it saying that he is to call him Master from today on. Rick said yes Master ins...