I made my way home, with my mind reeling knowing Matt had discovered my spying on him with my secretary Allison. I reviewed the texts and could not stop thinking about the picture of his hard cock. The meaning seemed pretty straight forward, "YOUR TURN! IT'S GONNA TASTE SO GOOD!" Did he really think he would black mail me into sucking his cock? Why, when he...
Alas, this chapter is devoid of sex. The characters took over and insisted I get a bit of their stories out before they'd agree to hop back in the sack. I don't have readers to spare, so if you're looking for a quick rise (and aren't we all at times) feel free to skip this chapter and pick us up in Chapter 5. For those of you in for the long haul, I hope yo...
© Copyright jvaughn, 2014, 2015. All rights reserved. Copyright violators will be prosecuted to the fullest extent of the law. Chapter Twenty-One Kim closed his eyes against the relentless pounding in his head. Already it had diminished some. The brief walk to the taxi through the cold evening air had helped. Raeden's commanding presence had helped even mo...
I'm fully clothed and face down on a strange man's bed. The name I know him by is Paolo, but it turns out he's not Italian. But he's a little better looking than I'd expected from his photos, despite the slight receding hairline. And he tells me he gives a wonderful massage. How did I get here? Years, more than a decade, of repressed sexual curiosity. Occas...
Ding-Dong! Ding-Dong! What the heck? I thought. My mind was fuzzy as the doorbell rang. I heard someone open the door followed by some muffled voices. I heard and felt feet on the stairs as someone came down towards my room. Knock! Knock! "Alex are you awake?" my mother called. "Your friend Thomas is here to see you." "Thanks," I heard Thomas say on the...
By the time I wake up, it's mid-morning. I was up late last night. But that's not unusual for me. I drag myself out of bed, shuffle to the bathroom, piss with the door open. Shuffle back out, scratch the underside of my balls, belch loudly. Then I notice he's sitting up in bed, watching me. "Sorry," I mumble, feeling myself blush. "I guess I'm not used to...
I peeked through the crack in the door. Chris was standing up. His pants were down by his ankles but he was still wearing his shirt, shoes and cap. In front of him, on his knees, was Jo. Jo was fully clothed. His head was moving back and forward slowly. Chris had his eyes closed, his hands on Jo's head. He was gently thrusting his cock in and out of Jo's mou...
I'd known Matthias for about two years. We worked together, got to be pretty good friends out of work as well. Out of work started with the usual birthday drinks, leaving drinks, Christmas parties. He got me back into clubbing, he pretended that I got him into tennis. There were a few of us out just before one Christmas. Someone asked if I wanted a pill. A...
Here's our story. Tom, my best friend from college purchased a new RV with recent inheritance money. It is beautiful, and has all the luxuries you could imagine. Tom and I planned on trying out his new RV on a camping trip along the California coast the next chance we got. Since spring break was coming up, we agreed that would be our best time to get away...
Being a sexually active bisexual guy, while exciting, also has its very real responsibilities. Safety is always a concern for me, so despite my penchant for promiscuity, I do practice safer sex and get myself tested for everything every six months or so. STD clinics are perhaps the un-sexiest places on earth -- institutional and cold. Charts and pamphlets...