I woke up the next morning feeling great, despite the rock hard boner I was already sporting. I was feeling even greater than great when I whipped out the tape measure in my night stand and meticulously measured said boner, and came up with 6 and 3/8 inches. sometime between yesterday's locker room fuck-fest and this morning I'd cracked the 6 inch mark and...
I don't know which hurt worse; The hard, cement floor beneath my bare knees, or the hard, invading cock that was pulverizing the inside of my mouth. I would shift my knees every few seconds to try and ease up the pain, but I couldn't stop the cock that jack-hammered against my gums, teeth, cheeks and the back of my throat. The edges of my mouth stung from be...
I have no idea how long we lay there in this bliss but it was deep, deep into the night when I peeled myself carefully away, parting our flesh as cautiously as I could. I arose on very wobbly legs and triggered the light in the bathroom. As a loud stream of manly piss thundered into the pan, I heard a deep, soft laugh from the bed. Next thing, a great paw wr...
Wild Card -- Chapter 2 -- The Barrier Method A big black Tacoma with a "Puro Pinché Beavers" bumper sticker on the back sat in what had become its usual spot in Indie's driveway, and for some reason that pissed me off. That's it? I just go home and he's there? No going out to find him. No long searches. No lying awake at night worrying if he's all right? N...
When I woke up Saturday morning an odd feeling swept over me. Had that been a dream? No. It was real. My best friend's older father came into my room, and fucked me. I had had my first gay sexual experience. 'But I'm not gay!' I thought to myself. 'But I did enjoy it' I responded to myself. I lay in bed, still nude and warm beneath the comforter. The d...
CHAPTER 4 -- Tommy's Story -- Missing in Action The next month was agony for Tommy. He counted every day until the month was up. Keeping an eye on the army base he would take note of any units coming or going in the hope that Ryan may have come back early. Tommy began to worry when the month passed with no sign of him. On his way to work he would make a de...
I take a deep breath, barely believing what I'm about to do. The car is still running and I consider leaving, but know that I won't. I came this far. I'm here to stay. I grab the plastic bag in the passenger seat and look at the contents. It's a thin blue thong bathing suit. Not a man's thong (which somehow would make this better), but a bathing suit bottom...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** "Where are we going, Uncle Greg?" I asked curiously. We had been in the car for nearly an hour. My dad, uncle and I had been planning this trip for months but they wouldn't tell me any details. All I knew was that it was an important family tradition. "We're nearly there, Ben," U...
Every year since I was a kid, my Mom packed me two weeks worth of clean underwear and sent me down south to spend the summer with my cousin, Neil McCallahan. He lived in a bright yellow trailer elevated by four cinder blocks, with a trashbag stretched taut behind a broken window and a chipped bird bath on the front lawn. My own place back in the city was ten...
Thank you all who have been reading and following along. I always appreciate getting feedback. It helps with becoming a better writer and it's always an ego boost, so feel free to reach out. I will always respond! The usual spiel: This isn't a stroke story, (more porn with plot.) Be warned, it's very long. 33 chapters, and many sexless ones, which is why it...