"'Mr. Green, Thank you for applying to the Genetic Excellence Scholarship program. Your DNA satisfied 26/74 parameters. We regret to inform you that you have not met the requirements to receive GES funding,'" read Caleb, the third of the group to read his Genetic Excellence Scholarship application results, "I guess my jizz isn't up to par, eit...
WARNING: This story contains EXTREME examples of fictional racism. If you are not okay with racial slurs or this type of raceplay, then please for the love of god don't leave some half-brained comment expressing your hate...just move on. It is important to remember that all themes and subjects covered in this story are completely FICTIONAL. This story does n...
"But you don't have classes today, do you?" I was sitting in the dean's office, steeped in the Gothic architecture and trappings, including the imposing stain-glass window behind where he sat, of the older buildings on the Georgetown University campus. Georgetown was the premier Jesuit educational institution in the United States, sitting on the heights bes...
Once again, this story is entirely fictional. Names are changed. ***** It had been over a decade since I last saw Fred because of a falling out due to a miscommunication. Not long after our intimate experience together, he had tried to contact me to hang out casually but I was indisposed and couldn't meet up. He took this as a slight, like I was blowing...
"Warning: this video is designed to turn straight men into gay bottoms. Don't say you haven't been warned..." The female narrator had a breathy, clear, commanding voice. It was a voice to be obeyed. "You've stripped yourself naked and stretched your ass in preparation for the arrival of your first ever top..." In fact, I was naked, lying in the marital b...
Chapter Two December Damn, that man was sexy! My cheeks flushed as I looked up at him. "Hey," Jarred said in that sensual voice. Through his sexiness I noticed something; this bastard is in my secret spot. How the hell did he find this spot? "Hi..." I said incredulously. "Um...mind if I sit?" "Nope," I curled up into a smaller ball and continued enjoy...
After shutting down the website, Derek shifted his plans for me to ultimately make even more money off me and eventually get me out of his life. I cleaned up after all the porn shoots and have to admit, I looked damn hot with my piercings, fake tits and tattoos. Derek had a brother in prison who lead a powerful gang, and decided that I should be a gang mem...
For about a week, Matt and I pretended that nothing had happened, until our mutual desire overcame our inhibitions. Matt and I got together for weekends and sometimes weekday evenings, at either his apartment in Logan Circle or my house in Fairfax. On other weekdays, since we both tended to work later than most other people in the firm, he called me to his o...
I'm not sure what started this obsession of mine. Somewhere over the past 10 years or so something changed me. I day dream of submitting to black cock almost constantly. If I'm lucky I have real dreams about sucking BBC. The first time I had the privilege of sucking black cock was when I lived in Hawaii. Up to then I had sucked plenty of cock but would trad...
Rottenrow Prison, Glasgow, Scotland, 1876 Andrew Fairfax sat at his desk, grinning as he pondered his good fortune. Only recently it had occurred to him that he really ought to check up on the practices of his secretary, Justin MacDowell, who handled the clearing and selling of prisoner's belongings. When someone was imprisoned for life or for an indetermin...