When I awoke in the early morning I was feeling horny, still pleasantly excited from the previous evening and wasn't surprised to feel my erection pressing hard against the shorts I was wearing. The latter part of the previous evening had been spent drinking and talking to Bob and Tony about anything else that came to mind but mainly sex. From his manner and...
a Rayne Wylde story by Sadie Rose Bermingham 2004 On a cold night in December, just before Christmas, nineteen year old Rayne Wylde met up with his pimp, Rabid John, in the Dog and Ferret after a day's shopping in and around Soho and Carnaby Street. For the first time in his young life, Rayne found himself with money in his pockets as a result of his 'work'...
Forward I would like to first thank all the people that have read the stories I have posted here so far. I hope you've enjoyed reading them as much as I have writing them. And thanks for all the comments and feedback you given me. (even the negative ones) If you've been wondering why I've been away for so long, it's because I have spent most of the last ye...
I felt unusually anxious during the flight to San Juan. Julia, Zack and I were all aboard one of Adam's planes. I could tell from the way she was acting that Julia was also feeling some trepidation about the summer. I wasn't sure what was making her so anxious. She said she was fine with the idea of me fucking Alicia one last time, when I explained that it w...
I was a happily married 25-year-old guy living in a Monterey loft apartment with my wife of two years. Madison was a couple of years younger than I and we were enjoying all the pleasures that come with a young relationship. I worked in finance and she was just starting out at a local hospital while part-time bartending a couple of times a week to supplem...
One might consider me a connoisseur. I am a connoisseur of cock: hard cocks, soft cocks, cut cocks, uncut cocks, big cocks, little fat ones, straight cocks, arched or curved cocks, definitely thick cocks. They say, "Variety is the spice of life". When it comes to the male sex organs, I like life very spicy. I like to look at, feel, smell, and taste well form...
Chapter One I heard the question and groaned. First, it was four in the morning, second, she had been doing this all day, evening, and now it appears was continuing it in the early morning hours. My groan wasn't a satisfactory answer, so she asked it again. "Who is the hottest guy in the locker room?" Anne said again. "Can we please talk about something e...
Note: This story is a spiritual sequel to "Blowjobs for Beers," the first in a multi-story series. I suggest reading that before reading this. Readers of both will quickly recognize the change in perspective from third-person in the first story to first-person in the second. I felt like the sequel lent itself better to first-person so I decided to make the s...
"I'd Do Anything For Love (But I Won't Do That)" For thrall, who suggested it, and for Lady Ru'etha, who seconded the notion. * "Y'see, doc...it's about my wife." Doctor Hendricks looked down at Jim with an expression of good-natured skepticism on his face. "And yet," he said mildly, "you're the one sitting on the couch. Want to go into a little more det...
Her name was Carla and she was absolutely stunning. I had been in love with her since high school. She was a redhead, which always got me going, and she was petite, about 5'2 with a tight body with large breasts. I had always assumed that she was way out of my league. After graduating from high school, I got a scholarship to the local university in sciences,...