Less than five months from the time the Master—I no longer could think of and refer to him as the Indian doctor—had initiated me, I had four more-or-less regular sex partners dominating me. I couldn't use the word lover at that point, however. All of them were using me more for their own pleasure and needs than for mutual satisfaction. On Saturday afternoons...
Diego met with Sara at the library to work on her grant application. He enjoyed using his passion for advanced mathematical theories to help with his student's proposals. But Sara's attention seemed to be elsewhere. "You never told me, how did your appointment with Johnny's cousin go?" the energetic blonde asked as Diego looked through the PowerPoint slides...
Carson bolted upright. "Carson? Are you okay?" He nodded, feeling exactly the opposite. "Yeah, I'm..." he stammered. "I just gotta use the bathroom." He waddled past the TV, into the bedroom, wincing with every step. His hole was still tender, fucked so raw he could hardly walk. He could still feel the man inside him. But the same feeling that had give...
I sat in the corner of a coffee shop Saturday morning, watching the local news on my tablet, earbud in my ear, when a man walked up to me. He wore a bright smile and a beige pea coat with silver buttons, skinny jeans and ankle height navy blue suede boots with a grey, 3 inch wooden heel. His hair was shaved on one side and flipped over against his shoulder o...
The decrepit decay of the area always presented itself first. There was a lot that was depressing of the village, indeed, the country, but the unhindered deterioration of what little infrastructure was present made it pretty clear that the government wasn't the only party that had given up on the villagers. They had long ago stopped trying to protect what th...
Sweat poured over my thin blond brows, stinging my eyes. I strained, veins bulging along my arms and throat. My breath huffed, hot. I thrust with my legs and felt the burn of my tired buttox round and release. I cried out like a gull, "ah!" The chunk of granite I had dragged across the yard arced over the briar hedge. There was a loud crack as it pounded int...
Milton just minded his own business right before midnight. He spent the last half-hour reading a novel in his living room. The thirty-eight-year-old man would usually decide to watch TV shows from his online subscriptions. But now, he was in the mood to delve straight into classic literature. He read the first few chapters of Cervantes's Don Quixote while li...
To say that me and Andrew were only friends would have been a gross understatement. Lovers felt too sickly and no label inbetween seemed to recognise the nuances of our relationship. We'd met in our first year of University, both English students and both with a penchant for creative writing. There wasn't any more than a two month age gap between us but th...
I saw my neighbors Benny and James around the building often. Benny is a hot, handsome, friendly Cuban mama's boy, 6' tall, great body who wears tight jeans, showing his big 9" uncut cock down his thigh who always had a big smile on his face. James is a very hot black guy with tattoos who also wears tight jeans showing his 10" cock down the inside of his t...
Millstone - ONE - (Hanging the Chimney Hook) CHAPTER TWO Neither of us had made a trip across the continent. We had premium economy seats, and while I didn't expect first class, I wished it were. Some complimentary champagne wouldn't have gone amiss; after all, it was my 38th birthday again. The plane sat three passengers on one side of the aisle and two...