It was very late at night and the dorm floor was quiet. Most students had gone home for Thanksgiving break but I did not have far to go so spent an extra day at school. I had transferred to a large midwestern state university after having spent my first year at a small engineering school and realizing I was not cut out to be an engineering student. Now here...
I live in Manhattan, in the heart of New York City. Well, almost the heart. I live on the Upper West Side, a fancy area, but I could only afford a small apartment there. Still, it costs a fortune each month in rent, but it's conveniently located, as it's near everything. Plus, I don't have to own a car. I can take the bus or the subway (or in a pinch, a taxi...
Day 2 Continued Cullen sat in his car for a second and debated about checking out craigslist again. But decided against it. He had topped and bottomed in small period of time and needed time to recharge. He stopped at a convenient store before he went home. He grabbed a bag of chips and soda. He piled back in his car and drove home. He took the chips inside...
This story contains femdom, gay conversion, extreme humiliation, BDSM aspects, mind fucking and frankly, is fairly extreme. If you enjoy it, please check out Power Trip, by wally_west, who inspired this story. Comments, ideas and feedback are welcomed and sought after! ***** Cynthia did indeed end up masturbating herself silly later that evening, rewatchin...
There used to be a fairly large beach near my house. It was quite popular and was known for the large gay population that frequented it. There were many things to do at the beach, but my favorite, naturally, was people watching in the big locker room that was perched right at the edge of the sand. I particularly favored the handicapped stall for the sole rea...
Sleep eludes me, it's my fault, no doubt about that. How the hell am I supposed to go through with this crazy idea, I'm not really going to act this out am I? Hell no! Wait, I promised, agreed to go along with this wild fantasy role play, well sorta. The sound of soft breathing drifts down to my ears from the bunk above, it's hypnotic, stimulating, horrify...
I freely admit that once I became aware of the novel Lady Chatterley's Lover, which appeared in public and became a best-seller long before I was born, I found myself blushing whenever the book was referred to. That wasn't because I was shy or otherwise put off by a good racy novel. No, it was because my name is the same. Hey, cut out that laughing! I'm n...
I was 18 when I went by train to visit my brother who was away in college. It was a trip of many firsts for me. It was the first time I got drunk. I was the first time I got stoned. It was the first time I threw up until my stomach was empty. It was also the first time I explored my sexuality and discovered my sensuality, desire, and the nature of erotica....
Simon stayed upstairs pottering around looking at clothes before calling down. 'Sam, I've found some silk pyjamas, can I wear them?' 'Yup but remember exactly how they were in the drawer' Sam knew he bought a sky blue set for his wife's 40th but she'd hardly worn them and they stayed in her bottom drawer. Simon slowly came down and when he did it took Sam'...
"Do you want the job or not—stop wasting my time—I have ten other boys I can interview—do you want the job?" I stood there speechless; stunned. I couldn't believe my ears. His words reverberated through my mind. It was the most bizarre description of job duties I'd ever heard. The older man had just said: "The job is dishwasher. You'll wash all dishes and...