My name is Bill Rogers and I've just finished my senior year in high school. One of my classmates told me about a rest stop way out on the interstate where it's easy to get a blowjob. All you have to do is go in the men's room about ten at night and look to see if there's a guy combing his hair. If there is, you stand at the urinal and play with your dick an...
A. Friendly Stranger Many thanks to member hotti for valuable assistance making this story readable I spend most of the winter in Florida, and in early February I was making a weekend trip, mixing business and pleasure. The trip was south down the coast of Florida and I would be traveling alone. About a week before I left home, I posted my reliable persona...
Joel Harding lay back against the sun bed that sat by the edge of his swimming pool. The midday sun warmed his body as he relaxed and reflected on the business year he’d had. And what a year it had been. Deal after deal had gone his way and the cash had just rolled in. Enough to buy him the wonderful villa that he lived in. Enough to support the purchase of...
Royal Pleasures the Sequel Years passed. The King progressively lost interest in his enslaved bride. Liese had fulfilled every desire so thoroughly that for a time the King spent the majority of his days concocting more fantastical roles for her to play out. Failure to do so led to a dull, unsatisfying marriage. Liese tired of the monotony of the King. His...
I wasn't happy with my boyfriend at all. I kept getting irritated that he never initated sex at all. After a while that gets really depression, like I'm a molester or something. There was this man I saw at the coffee shop sometimes. His name was John and he was incredibly sexy. Everyone I knew had had sex with him so I knew he was a bit of a 'male-slut.' I...
Stanley Montrieth III rushed into my office, "Oh my God, I did it. I actually did it. I shagged all these beauties in a pool on my own desert island!" His curly, ginger hair was more unruly than usual and his face was flushed with excitement and exhilaration. I knew, he'd been working on something exciting and it looked like he was ready to tell me at lon...
In the days of old, when lords and knights went off on spectacular, yet often long winded campaigns, the deserted ladies were left with three choices. Some, due to the nature of arranged marriages, would spend their time in the arms of some miscreant nobleman who, fearful or faithless, remained behind. Others who, with a less hot blooded yearning, were conte...
When he vaguely became aware of being awake, he noticed how quiet it was in the bedroom. There were no noises coming from outside and the usual whirl of the fan was missing. He had left the fan in the studio after using it to speed the drying of his latest painting, and now the warm night air rested uninterrupted like Maya's naked body next to him. It was be...
One eye open. The ceiling looks unfamiliar. Panels and a ceiling fan, which moves slowly and sways a little from side to side. She struggles to open the other eye but it's heavy, as is her head. The room is semi-dark, but she can make out the shape of a window across from her as she manages to raise her head slightly from the pillow. She lies back again, fee...
He was sitting at the bar of the club when I went to get myself a drink. He had a serious but kind face, with grey eyes that looked a little sad, a slightly overlarge nose, and lips that were a little thin. Cute, but not gorgeous. He was wearing a suit and I thought to myself that he was just another out-of-town businessman looking for a girl to pick up. He...