Diary of a Cock Sucker. Chapter 21. In which our hero needs a shower. I spend the day at work looking forward to the evening where I have a reprise with my companion of several days ago. We met on a bicycle club group ride some weeks ago and have seen each other a few times since. We agreed several days ago that we would have dinner tonight at my place w...
Diary of a Cock Sucker. Chapter 24. In which our hero returns to home sweet home. I walk down the Jetway on Friday afternoon, the conference over and deliverance home mercifully on schedule. The conference was useful and informative and it is good to get away from the office occasionally, a chance for a professional breath of fresh air. The weekend beckon...
My company sent me to Las Vegas for a conference. The typical corporate bullshit. They need any reason to justify an all expense paid trip to America's home of debauchery and sin. Of course, I wasn't going to object. Fifty dollar a day per diem, a hotel on the strip, and only 8 hours of actual work between two days; sitting and listening to some industry "bi...
WARNING: In my stories, I tend to use the "n-word" quite a bit. If you can't handle reading that...then please leave. ========================== My name is Steve, and as a new freshman in college it was hard to make friends. Actually, most of the difficulty in friendships probably came from me being really nerdy. I'm not a very outgoing or social person. I...
Cal leaned over me, rippled chocolate stomach muscles sweaty on my lower back and buttglobes, ten-inch manmeat throbbing fixedly inside my cum-glistened bare ass. My arms extended straight down on to the bed, supporting us both as I kneeled before the greek god fucking me. His long dark thumb still wrapped around my dickroot as my piece pulsed out a final...
You're on your computer at home browsing the internet, you have week off to do whatever you want to do starting tomorrow and you want to do nothing but play video games. Problem is you're already bored with the ones you have, the solution, a new game! As you mindlessly click into oblivion an ad catches your attention GAME OF THE CENTURY!!! Or so it said, you...
It was late in the afternoon. Afternoon practice had just finished and you were on your way back to your car when you see someone you vaguely recognize coming up to you. He was of average height and build, a bit more on the slim side but not scrawny. He had short, tousled hair that was parted to the left. His eyes, soft and green, peeked through his bangs as...
Editor's note: this submission contains scenes of incest or incest content. * This is how I met my biological father. I was adopted as a baby. I didn't meet my bio-Dad until I was eighteen, since I was born in a place where records of the adoptees and their biological parents were sealed until we, the adoptees, become adults. I'm just going to call him Da...
We sat staring at Isadora, silent. Only the wind howling outside filtered through the living room. To me it sounded like Henry's cry that he was still here with us. Didn't she hear that? How could she believe Henry was at rest when he and Johann were still apart? "I feel my job is done here," she said finally. "I am leaving in a few hours as planned. I did...
It had been nearly six weeks since I joined the SLA and so far my 'training' had consisted of watching a lot of instructional videos, trying (and mostly failing) to keep up with the intense gym regimen that Justin had assigned me, very occasionally practicing controlling my power, and analyzing recordings of the city's heroes in action...in slow motion. Ju...