Back when I was in college, I worked in a series of restaurants and bars. I had a great time, but it opened some interesting doors in my life that I've decided to share. One door that I remember fondly reflects how little I knew about the world back then. I was working in a popular restaurant and making great money. I would work late on weekends and make u...
So since the beginning of our wild sexual shenanigan's Robby has loved to watch me suck off other men. He is the jealous type though and does not want to see me suck off anyone his age as he is afraid I may want to leave him. He does however get off on watching me suck off older men aged 50-70. The fatter and uglier the better. He really gets off on humiliat...
Soon after mom left I was given all the responsibilities to run the house. I used to spend most of my time with mom so i picked up on taking care of chores, i learned to shop, do our mani, pedi and facials, cook meals, wash and dry clothes. This helped in fitting into my new role easily but life was tough. Guys in the house never worked we barely managed on...
The mime was walking down the street one day, not pulling in a very large load. The children enjoyed his little act, but children don't have a lot of money. He decided to get a drink at the bar. He opened the back door and stepped inside. The only problem was that there was a hole in the ground where he walked. Earlier that day- Thunder Punch Patrick, the o...
Chapter 2 - Facing The Music I woke up alone. She'd left without waking me. I didn't even know her name. FUCK! The money! A quick scrabble on the dressing table, opening the drawer I stuck the cash into, I see a small note. 'Thanks for a great night. I need to go to work now. I hope you don't mind, I took $100 from your winnings to get a taxi. I only nee...
As I have mentioned in a number of the stories I have written, before my retirement ten years ago, I worked as a professor of English in a small but expensive New England college. As you already know if you ever went to college, English 101 is required of all freshmen students. The purpose of this course is for the professor to try and enable students to wr...
I'm just sitting around, painting my toenails, and thinking how blessed I am to have been born a sissy. Of course, it wasn't always that way – I wasted so much of my life trying to fight my reality. It wasn't until I went through puberty and I saw that I was not developing physically like the other guys my age that it really began to concern me. I saw them,...
LOVE AT WAFFLE HOUSE JOHNNY I love Waffle House breakfasts. I go almost every morning. My wife doesn't like to eat breakfast until about ten o'clock. She says the smell of breakfast cooking makes her sick. So, I go to breakfast by myself. But I am never alone. I am a regular. I have a meal named after me. Being a regular means I know all the waitresses. I...
The detective was whistling nonchalantly as he walked down the station hallway. His black hair was greased back and his two-day stubble decorated with a few crumbs from an Italian sub. He made sure the coast was clear and entered a room, locking the door behind him. "How's she holding up?" he asked the deputy on guard. "She's been sweating it out in there f...
Hello. My name is Timothy. I am a sexual addict. I am engaging in my fourth step in recovery: A searching and fearless moral inventory of myself. Sexually, I had nothing going on for the rest of my 20's. Graduating community college led to attending a four year university. Girls turned me down left and right. I couldn't get dates, phone numbers or even co...