I live in South Florida. Moved to a small apartment that was close to work. It is a small apt. building, two stories and ten apts. small one bedrooms. The owner manager lives in the building. He is an older male over 60 years old, not too tall, I stand 5-9 and he is maybe a couple inches taller. On the chubby side and you can tell that at some time he was ve...
The following story is a fictional account. The characters are entirely unreal and so are their situations. Thus no direct attention was paid to probability or safety for the characters. Such practices should not transfer over to real life situations. Practice safe, sane and consensual sex. For your own damn good. If you have problems or issues with queer po...
"I will not buy boys," Xanthos said with a dismissive wave of his hand, although the gleam in his eyes suggested otherwise. "They are unreliable and too inexperienced, and they break the crockery while playing their childish games." "These are no boys, excellency," the slave master simpered. "These are all past their playing stage and have been trained in s...
Alright Ladies and Gents.... we (well, mostly me... because I love this story! Lol!) wanted to post another infected story!!! It is a continuation, but can stand alone if you've never read 'Wing of Grey' or 'Things Change'. Hope you all love it as much as I do! We had so much fun working on this one :) Also, just because people seem to be getting confused,...
Hey! I had finals this week, so I'm sorry if my work isn't stellar. It's not like anyone reads this stuff anyways so whatever. Fuck. Eh, I love it anyways. This is NOT a short jerk off at all. Its got FEELINGS and all that jazz. Fun. Ok, so this is a work of fiction, and I have made slight deviations from reality in parts. Ok? Ok. Let's start the story...
It was the mid 1970's and I had just finished my graduate studies. Summer had finally arrived and I was spending my time as a part time adjunct professor and applying for fulltime work for the fall. My meager earnings allowed me to maintain a tiny apartment in a small building on the end of a nice neighborhood with small homes. My 2nd floor apartment overl...
CHAPTER THREE Chief Manz had planned an official visit to the neighboring region of Renakan. Prince Hammand was expected to travel with his parents and sisters while his brothers were left to man the fort in their father's absence. Asgar was more than happy to go along. He knew that the more places he traveled, the better his chances of discovering where h...
The following story is a fictional account. The characters are entirely unreal and so are their situations. Thus no direct attention was paid to probability or safety for the characters. Such practices should not transfer over to real life situations. Practice safe, sane and consensual sex. For your own damn good. If you have problems or issues with queer po...
*Hey y'all. It was nice to have a break with no dangling story threads to worry about. This story was one I had cooking for the Halloween story contest, but it took me a few extra months to finish it. For anyone who has read my 'Bottom Tier' stories, this is more of that format. This story, as it stands alone, is a complete story with a beginning, a middle...
Although essentially a very true story, I am a firm advocate of safe sex and for fantasy purposes have omitted the wearing and use of a condom and lube which took place. We had visited most of the bars in the small French town we lived in but never the one nearest our house as we had mistakenly believed it was only a trendy restaurant but one day found ours...