"Imagine for a moment, if you would A life that's not defined in bad and good But chained instead with shameful aching need To eat the fruit and try to hide the seed." ___ Carver ___ Carver stands on the porch steps, arm around his wife Sandra waving goodbye to Sam and Shelly, the last couple to leave Bible study group. As they pull away from the curb...
The apartment building door slammed shut behind him as he stood for a moment on the small cement porch of the building. The sun, held in the clear blue morning sky, shown on his face while a soft breeze rustled some of the trash that spilt out of the tipped over trash can. A small short haired dog dug for scraps of food buried deeper inside the can. Justin s...
When I'm away from home I spend every free minute I have looking for hard needy cock. Cruising parks, ABS's etc I hungrily seek out cock and cum. Usually I find some cock but I'm not always suckcessful. I found cruisingforsex.com and Squirt.org on the internet. I have used them to find locations of parks, glory holes, xxxtheaters and bookstores. My busi...
While on vacation recently, I got an urge I haven't felt in years, and decided to walk down to an adult bookstore I know of in the neighborhood, to see what action, if any, I might find in the back room. The last time I'd been down there, the place had been pretty grungy, but the whole area has been renovated in the past decade, so I hoped the businesses aro...
I got home during the late afternoon. Marcia was back from the mall so the two of us washed my car. We squirted and splashed each other with water and played grab ass. By the time we finished we were both pretty turned on. We were both breathing hard. I had a hard-on for my sister. Marcia's breasts and pebble hard nipples were visible through her soaked t-sh...
(I am currently writing a novel, of which the following is an excerpt that I have edited out. It's a piece that I hated to cut, but sometimes passages, scenes, characters and even subplots have to go—yes even in erotica there is a plot or at least I believe there should be. As much as you might hate to exorcise them, bits and pieces have to be pruned to make...
Editor's note: this submission contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sexual situations. * Josh was trying not to cry. At times like this, I almost feel bad about the job I have to do. Then I remember that I am the one in charge and if I don't do it, no one else who will. When you are the head of a large company, the only people who can really und...
This is the first part of a story I started, then decided not to finish when I read it was better to write from the perspective of the one being fucked. I didn't want to just trash it though. I'm a two-finger typist, so these stories take up a lot of my time. I am submitting it as a one of (unless my followers demand more). I left the ending open, so you can...
Tommy: Hey man! What are you doing? Mark: Just some improvements to my closet. T: Whoa, I didn't expect that from you! M: Really? You've seen me wearing those on a regular basis! T: But I thought you bought those already like that! M: Often, but I think it's lame and wasteful to dump good or slightly torn clothes, just to replace them with new pre-torn...
I've been retired the last three years and divorced for the last two. After the property settlement I bought this modest house in the country, about six miles from the nearest town and lived quite happily alone. My doctor told me to make sure I started "taking it easy" as he wrote the prescription for my heart medicine. My house was on five acres of mostly...