This story takes place during the Winter of 1970. *** I suppose I should have felt guilty given the things that were going through my mind as I looked at my young guest sitting next to me on the couch, staring at the pornographic magazine in open-mouthed wonder, but I didn't. Young Preston Phillips III was the young fellow who, along with his mother had l...
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...
"Dominic, we really should finish these." I told my neighbor and new friend. Dominic Goodhall and I had been working on our boy's karts for the past two weeks. The race was less than fifteen hours away, and to be honest we had spent more time drinking beer and trying to tune the engines than actually doing any real building. My son's chassis was almost read...
A few weeks ago I was asked by my alma matter if they could do an interview on me about my career for the "Alumni Spotlight" feature of the newsletter. What the fuck I thought. Why not? If it wasn't' for good ole Tech U, I wouldn't have this job. Let them send their little geeky college student or some old hag from the Career Services over to interview m...
"Sup, bo," the mid-thirties dark-skinned man spoke into his cell phone. "Shit, man. Where you at," Lamar asked quickly. "I'm over at my cuz house chillin'." "Which one?" "Q. What up," asked Devonte Jones. "I got a li'l white punk over at the crib wanna get gangbanged." "Word," he inquired with noticeable excitement "Real talk. You got a ride?" "Naw,...
The crisp, New England air wafted in a soft, fresh breeze along the path as the two young men walked side by side. While the warmth of the mid-afternoon sun danced among the multicolored leaves. Although, the brisk, autumn chill made their breath linger with faint wisps of steam in the air. Although, it did make a convenient excuse to press in close to each...
Josh had just splattered my face with hot cum. My friend Lauren was watching it all happen on webcam. I always got off on her watching me. It's pretty safe to say I'm a sex addict. Everyone likes sex, but for me it's on another level. I've never been hooked on any drug but I imagine the sexual highs I get are about as satisfying as a junkie shooting up. My...
Chapter 4 – Twink on the Dancefloor Now, let's bitch about my dating life. I can pull in all kinds of girls, but can never bring in guys. Or at least the ones I want. If they meet my criteria looks-wise, they turn out to be bottoms. If they are tops, something about them seems sketchy. One time, I gained the unwanted attention of some bears and Preston...
«Hi! Sorry to keep you waiting! You are finally at the age qualification to fuck!... Not that you already didn't, anyways! My names if Woods, but some people call me the 'Fucking' Professor. In this world of ours, it is widely inhabited by creatures known as Deviants. We humans live alongside Deviants since the time we've understood it. At times we coexist a...
You are Vance the Second prince of the Royal House of Chardeny and the declared crown prince... and you hate it. Your entire life has been scheduled and decided for you. You take massive amounts of lessons on etiquette, swordplay, history, etc..., you have a fiancé from the ducal house of Argent that you have never met, let alone like, love, or even want to...