About a month has passed since my trip to the adult arcade, where I gave my first blowjob, and received my first...mind blowing, body spasming...blowjob, and I haven't had the nerve to even consider going back. It was a terrifying enough experience leading up to my first visit, and when I finally got up the nerve to go, what happens? I run into Jon McSwiggin...
I clamped my hands snugly around my enormous cup of coffee, letting it warm them as I idly absorbed the noises of the bustling shop around me. Friends laughing together, cashiers taking orders, machines hissing, baristas stirring, pouring, squirting fluffy mountains of whipped cream over tooth-achingly sweet creations. These noises blended together with the...
I met Ken on the web in an online chat room. I wasn't sure if he was gay or straight and in the beginning it hadn't mattered. We found we had a lot in common and I really enjoyed talking to him. We had exchanged emails early on in the friendship and it wasn't uncommon for him to send me one at work with either a funny antidote or just to say hi. We no longer...
I first saw Hoffner at the coffee shop sitting with his Sunday Morning group of friends. They always had a great time, laughing and teasing each other. I wished I had a close group of friends that would meet like this. He always smiled whenever I saw him, beautiful smile. After a while he started saying hi and then I we exchanged names. He was around 60 year...
He felt the weight of his body pulling on his wrists where they were chained to the wall in the dungeon of the ritter's castle. His cheek rested against the clammy stone wall of the chamber. Still, though, the sweat was dripping down his brow and into his eyes. There was nothing he could do about that now. Von Rostock had left him, saying he'd be back after...
A few weeks went by since my incident in Thailand. Everything felt like a bad dream, but the guys at work didn't bother me at all. No one mentioned a thing, the guys seemed pretty happier than normal but acted like nothing happened. When we pulled into Japan together, Rick insisted we go together. I wasn't going to, but I didn't have anyone else to go with a...
"So, would you like to put your mother's name on the card?" I stood there in the florist shop, completely stunned. I couldn't speak for a moment. My mind was both a total blank and fast-forward video, my whole life racing before my eyes. "Uh, no . . . no thank you," I finally stammered. "Well, they are beautiful roses," the woman said. "I know she'll appr...
It's not for me, Simon was walking to the underground from a meeting in Soho, he stopped outside a sex shop window, captivated by a stunning rubber clinging short dress, he was imagining wearing it, a young man came up beside him pushing a bicycle, "That's fabulous is it, it would look great on you" "It's not for me," Simon mumbled going red. "Oh, undo...
All characters in this story are over the age of 18. *** Jack was getting a bit bored. He had been shopping all afternoon with his girlfriend Amy. They had already purchased a new pair of sheets and she had purchased some new clothes as well. He was ready to head home, however Amy had told him that there was one more shop that she wanted to go to. He follo...
God, I hate the rain. It pounds against the plate glass windows at the front of the shop, a warm tropical rain that was typical for this time of year. Every late afternoon like clockwork, thick black clouds drift in from the Gulf and dump an inch or two of rain in about an hour. The temperature drops ten degrees, the streets flood, the roof leaks, and an ho...