It was Friday night and I was all alone, bored laying on my bed watching stupid reality repeats on Bravo. My roommate hadn't gotten home from work yet. We had plans for the weekend but my heart just wasn't in it. I really wanted to do something different. Out of the ordinary. And I was horny. As a gay man, I have no attraction whatsoever to other gay men. I...
This is the first of what I hope to be many stories. The bulletin board got me started. I found that once I began putting my 'nasty little thoughts' down in print, my mind just got carried away. Some of what I write is a mechanism for personal therapy. As you read my posts and hopefully my stories, you will discover what can happen to someone raised in a to...
Dr. Peter Fenton, who was more popularly known as Painless Pete, always stressed the importance of appearances. Dress like a professional, he counseled, and you will feel like a professional. Leading by example, he always showed up at his one-man dental practice dressed in neatly-pressed slacks, a long-sleeved, pale-blue shirt, and an expertly knotted tie. S...
I can't do anything but pace the room and look out the window. I am waiting for Simpleton3 to knock on the door at 2:15 p.m., like we planned. I am going to touch another man's cock. I am going to taste it. Neither of us has ever done anything like this before, or so we both said in online chat where we've been meeting almost every day for two weeks....
The Gold Lounge was about half-full. It was a Thursday night, the first night of the convention that brought her to Vegas. Her co-worker, who was also a good friend, had taken a taxi to the Barry Manilow show, and Joy had opted out. On account of her being Manilow-Intolerant, although she had simply feigned a deep desire to relax and explore their hotel. One...
The more she stared at it, the bigger it seemed to grow. In fact, it was enormous. Finally, Jen had to admit to herself that this was the first erect cock she had ever seen. She sat staring at it cross-legged on the floor with eight other Freshmen who were also trying to stare at it without being obvious. Her suitemate, the redhead in front of the screen na...
The original Last Call was written by Ahazura© who said "I don't see myself coming back to these characters so if anyone really wants to continue the story you have my blessing." This is part 2 of a sequel following the same characters. The continued story line is original. There is more to come if the comments dictate it. ************* I sat there feeli...
Chapter One- from Kenneth My wife's name is Emily and we have been married for almost eight years. She's a beautiful brunette with firm little titties and a great ass that men almost always notice. She's the kind of girl who loves attention from the opposite sex and the kind of girl who gets more than her fair share of it. I'm not the jealous type, so it ha...
Melinda Baker had rarely been this stressed and overworked. Her job as an investment banker was forcing her to work long hours while trying out-guess the mood swings of an economy spiraling down the toilet. It was in late April that she decided she needed a break. Her college roommate lived in Minneapolis. Melinda decided to take a couple of weeks off and d...
If you're going to take the trouble to read this, please vote. And more importantly, comment. I'm a comment whore * Chrystal pulled open the overly dramatic iron-bound oak doors at the bottom of the concealed staircase and entered the room. As usual it was warm and balmy in the Faculty Club basement, the air scented with something like cinnamon and somethi...