I called before I got home. He answered on the first ring. He knows better than to not answer immediately. Before he could say anything I cut him off in mid-sentence. "Naked, at the door in just a pair of sexy heels, nothing else, I want you. I'm hard in my pants thinking of your submissive little ass. Your makeup and hair better be perfect, little boy, fuc...
This is based on a true story which happened to me in November of 2009...up until this point, I had been with several old men, but this particular one was special and I still remember every detail... ***** My name is Jeet...back in 2009, I was 23 years old, out of college and starting nursing school. I enjoyed my time and was living in the moment. I had on...
Note to all Navy personnel: I have nothing but the utmost respect for you. All people and acts portrayed herein are purely fictitious and never happened as far as I know. Note to Everyone Else: This is my first attempt at such writing, so any constructive criticism is appreciated. I may write a follow-up based on reader replies, so please feel free to write...
Part 4 ~Devlin~ What a curious evening it had been. With such emotional vicissitude, a rollercoaster steered by the ups and downs of switching back and again once more, I figured things couldn't get much worse. That's when the reality of my own life, persistently trudging on without me, and the pressure of all my schoolwork building up, incomplete and forg...
Nelson loved his job. He loved just about everyone he worked with. The only person who he couldn't stand was CJ, the owner's son. He was an arrogant cocky son of a bitch who charmed the women and smoozed the men they worked with. Nelson, on the other hand, was nothing but a tiny target for CJ's toxic masculinity. The worst part for Nelson was the fact he fo...
Henry Clarke stood at the fence and over at the cute boy who was reclining in the lawn chair, as naked as the day he was born and oblivious to the presence of his mother's new boyfriend. The middle-aged man took a deep breath as he enjoyed the innocent form of Todd Hastings, who at 18 was about the third the age of the voyeur, but while the lad had a boyish...
Jamie peered over the lip of his cup, the sweet taste of the mocha frappe still clinging to his own lips, as he scanned the sprinkling of customers that were scattered about in the small cafe. A boring pair reading their papers and magazines. Two others ensnared in a heated embrace. Another writing busily. All bored him. But there was one man, hunkered over...
Hey David, that thing we talked about, are you still up for it? Send me your address. Time? Will you be alone? Yeah? Cool. Looking forward to it. Ah, there's the street, what number again? I check the scribble note on the dash. I pull up down the street a little, and walk back to his place. Might as well be discreet. Oh look, a condo with what looks like a...
Standard disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Any similarities with any persons living or dead are wholly coincidental... A note from the author: I ask you to be kind. I write to entertain myself. Feedback is good and welcome, bitchy flame mail is not. -- Izzy * * * * Here I sit still in a police cruiser with my hands handcuffed behind my back. The Hi...
It was nearly two weeks before they could get together again, a frustrating two weeks for David who had masturbated many times reliving their first meeting. Apart from a hasty kiss and fumble through their clothing whenever he could find an excuse to 'pop round' to Johns house, all he had was his memories and his hand. Eventually his wife arranged to go out...