Hey guys...I know some of you enjoy this and some of you don't...so I'll give you fair warning! DO NOT READ THESE IF YOU ARE NOT INTERESTED IN SOME VERY SHORT STORIES...THAT ARE JUST DESIGNED TO TRIGGER THOUGHTS AND IMAGES IN YOUR OWN HEAD! Some of these are only a couple of paragraphs and some of them are only a couple of pages...one or two of them took on...
Prelude: I was watching a video of Samantha Bentley stripping off a black bikini top and tattered jean shorts when the question popped in my mind: How many times had I cheated on my wife? I knew it was a lot, and it was all with guys. But putting a number on it was harder. I thought back starting with the year I got married. Back then, I worked a swing s...
"Oui, Oui! Baise-moi! Baise-moi!—Yes, yes, fuck me! Comme ça! Plus profound!—Like that. Deeper." I lay on the plastic sheeting on the hotel room bed, my hands gripping the brass rungs of the headboard overhead, my eyes wide, focused on the suddenly cruel smile on the face of the French businessman sitting next to me on the bed. The ceiling fan in the hot Ni...
The summer had turned to a crisp-aired fall, which seemed to lift the spirits of the West Virginians around me and make the miners frisky when they came into the club. But it depressed me, and not only because I came from a hot, tropical climate. Buddy had deserted me. He had used me, finding a way around not paying for it while making me feel alive and want...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. **Author's Note: This is a flash story; not meant to be taken too seriously. *.*.* Ronnie Valpo entered Tommy's Po-Boys and sauntered up to the counter. "Help you?" the young man behind the counter smiled. "Regular roast beef, just gravy," Ronnie smil...
Chapter 4: "Pool Party" ERIC: "Would you ever get your dick pierced?" Will asked me. I thought it seemed out of nowhere, then I noticed we'd just passed a tattoo and piercing parlor at the mall. We were done with all my dad's chores and slowly headed home. "Why, do you want me to?" I asked back. "Not that I want you to, just wondering. I used to be gros...
I gave up smoking ten years ago, for the second time, after keeping off it for 6[six] years from the previous time. And it was worse than hard that second time, and I know I couldn't do it again. Even now my brain still starts craving tobacco whenever I smell the sweet aroma of fresh tobacco, fresh cigarettes. Even the fresh smoke exhaled across a table, mor...
(Gay, Twinks/Males, Submission/Domination, Fetish, Interracial) All characters are 18+ Years Old. This story contains sex between two Gypsy teenagers and two Cops. The teenagers dominates the Cops. There is also some mild fetish (The two Gypsies have a poor personal hygiene, so you do the maths), nothing too heavy though. But if you are squeamish and don't...
It was the loss of my girlfriend that I started feeling devastated and stressed to the point where I had began to take up smoking. I had begun to smoke cigarettes despite the fact that I couldn't afford the habit but it helped ease the stress and loss of her. It was in the first month of smoking that I had found my one of my old best friends sitting on the...
I needed to hurry him along. I had a train to catch. I dug my heels into the mattress and pushed up on my pelvis, changing the angle of his thrusts, such as they were, to being more direct, a bit deeper—ensuring that, when the thrusts picked up intensity as he neared ejaculation, he wouldn't dislodge from me. He was paying me extra for barebacking. It wouldn...