Chapter 3: Chains and Chopsticks Ruslan awoke to the sound of clinking metal and heavy breathing. His lids shot open and he bolted awake, instantly wishing he hadn't woken at all. His biceps felt like they were near tearing, his shoulders were only another inch from dislocating. Somehow, during his restless sleep, his aunt had chained him in the bathtub. H...
Hey Everyone, So this is the completely edited version of So, I'm Not a Vampire? Thank you searchingforperfection for helping me edit the entire So I'm Not a Vampire? novellette. Thank you to my beta tester, Fanfare, for reading the entire Peaches series. Without you, I wouldn't have been able to work out those rough edges in the story. Thanks :) Side note...
Arthur's Story Guinevere, my love, my soul mate... My absolute pain in the arse. They say behind every great man there is an even greater woman... Yup, whoever said that was obviously in his wife's bad book. I mean, I'm never out of Guinevere's bad book. She may as well be writing a fucking parts manual for one of those fancy new trebuchets. You would thi...
Best Buddy's Sexual Peccadillo A group of men sit around talking candidly about their sex lives. I'm Paul, the host of this party. Thanks for stopping by to read my story. We were all sitting around the big screen watching the Super Bowl one year. I had invited all of my best buddies to watch the game with me. There were 21 of us guys, including me. Our w...
A short story... Mama (Kathie Lee Gifford) and I have kinda started our own religion... even though some people may call it a cult. It's called FUCK YOUR MAMA. Simple and to the point. It's dudes like me... and girls... that... well... fuck their mamas. I fuck mine every damn day. Mama is always taking care of me. She cooks, cleans, manages... and yeah......
Narayan ran her fingertips up and down Bosco' s cock. She was attractively attired in a snug aquamarine pullover, her glossy shoulder length black hair curling over it. Americans were such a curious people, Narayan often thought. She'd seen so much poverty in her native Bombay and struggle...and here, rich Yankees actually wanted to be persecuted! She smil...
I was walking through a local Walgreen's Drug Store, and paused at a shelf full of Enema Kits next to a large display case of condoms. I stopped for a moment, and stared at the reflection of a tall man with a grey beard. My thoughts flowed back almost 40 years to a cool fall weekend in Illinois. A time when condoms were still called rubbers and were hidden b...
Cherie just couldn't wait for the clock to tick its way round to 3pm. He'd promised he'd be here. Surely he would be here! He was such a wonderful man, so thoughtful and gentlemanly, he said all the right things to a girl, made her feel young and pretty again. She looked in the mirror over the dresser. "Not bad for forty five," She thought. A little heavy i...
First, I apologize for taking so long to finish this tale. Then I want to warn you that all participants are committing adultery and infidelity. The story contains BDSM, homosexuality, bisexuality, pegging, and group sex. If you find any of that offensive or unacceptable, please find another story to read. If you have not read the first two chapters (or hav...
Small quiet farm. Lonny: a Southern dark earth-skinned stocky Native guy. Owen: A Western young average-sized Black trans guy. *** Lonny and I have been working out at the far together for the past few months. It's harvest time but the farm is pretty dang small so we're able to get most of the work done ourselves in a two full days. The farm manager c...