"Go on, take them all. I know you want them." Damon Wentworth was standing there in that skimpy bathing suit plastered to his groin, showing which side he dressed on, and had the platter of crab Rangoon pastries shoved up under Chris' chin. It hadn't been the crab Rangoon that Chris had had his eyes on as Wentworth came at him on the terrace in back of the...
"Is that the swimsuit edition?" "Uh-huh" "You like that a lot? It's been out three -- four months now!" "You're point?" "I don't no, I like looking too, at broads I mean, Looks like they're getting skimpier and skimpier." "Yeh." "Look at the tits on that one!" O.o.o..Yeh.." I was on the RTA Rapid going downtown for classes at CCC. I was a first year f...
The same shit tonight as the night before. Three shots, lots of blood. Mr. Kirk's face was burned in my head. He'd talk to me occasionally. Call me a piece of shit. Tell me I should suffer for what'd I'd done, or rather hadn't done. Said his son was going to wind up the same as him if I just stood by. That much was different than normal. I suppose last week'...
In the nice weather, the members of Manclub bring their slaves outside naked, though they wear shoes and, since Jason is fair-skinned, I allowed him a baseball cap. I, myself, always have a lead attached to Jason's collar. Others simply have the slave walk a respectful distance behind them. Slaves are not permitted to communicate with each other. The day aft...
Special note: This is a love story between two men who were brought together in the aftermath of tragedy. A lot of the subject matter deals with depression and the struggles that come with mental illness, but it also is a story of hope, second chances, and a bond that is stronger than sorrow, hopelessness, and even death. While there will be some steamy part...
Nine Inch Leprechaun Chad Tanner had just fucked over the last girl at Randol Inc., he just did not know it yet. Chad, nice looking guy however an utter asshole extraordinaire. Chad had fucked and blackmailed his way through college and now Randol Inc. Good looking and silk tongue, but zero no talent. He got by, by seducing talented married women or women...
One week. Alexander had just one week before he officially started his studies at the University of Oregon. Currently he was texting his friend Logan who was joining him at UO while also trying to finish pack his things. Today, he was moving to his new future residence and he was both nervous and excited. Excited because he'll be finally away from home and n...
In a word: stability. This man in his grey suit radiated stability, there in the rain next to a lamppost, not leaning against it as I would have done, but standing on his own two goddamn legs as he texted furiously on a massive phone. I stood just under the eve of a bus shelter, on the cusp, as I was these days, of a life more adventurous. Not the least...
I couldn't wait for the nightly room check. Last night I had the most erotic encounter of my young life when I walked in on Tom lying naked in his bed, with his cock rock hard. I had not seen him on campus all day, so I was hoping for a repeat performance. I tried to be cool as I walked the dorm hallway, knocking on doors, "Room check," I called out each ti...
I shifted from one leg to the other impatiently, weighing my chances of escape. What would happen if I worked my way over to a window and forced my way out? No good, because not only were we stuck between stations but we were underground as well. The thought of emerging into the tiny dark space of the tunnel only to be hemmed in by a cold metal train was eve...