This story contains graphic depictions of male bi-sexuality. If this bothers you, don't read this story. My birthday was today. So my wife, Alison, kept bugging me. "What do you want this year, you know, in the bedroom?" You see every year, since we got married, I get a special treat from her. In addition to the regular stuff, I can request something a li...
Welcome to this collection of short stories by yours truly. Most of these are vanilla boy-girl stories, but anything that deviates into more kinky fuckery will be labeled as such. If you enjoy any of these stories, please consider donating to my Patreon. I've got nothing else to say so have a photo of the lovely Alina Lopez. What's next? Tommy Martin Series...
Patrolling the city it is a hard task...even for me, the mighty Samson. No matter how strong, muscular or handsome you are. Being a super hero is a full time demanding task in this city...but it is my job...and generally, I do it well. Somehow, sometimes, things goes...well...wrong for me. Samson Project Public Relations and authorities had been able to cove...
The text message read, "I want to help you make and eat your first creampie tonight!" I was very lucky not to be one of those drivers who thinks it is necessary to check his cellphone every time he stops at a traffic light, or I might have crashed my car on the way to work that morning. My wife's text came as a complete surprise to me, despite the plan I h...
The Abbey of the Order of the Burning Rose has stood upon the hallowed cliffs at White Rock and faced it stones against the crashing sea for over nine hundred years. Its great walls are built from slabs of the white marble upon which its foundation rests. The salt spray has etched and darkened paths between each massive block of stone so that it seems drawn...
Hello, there. My name is Steve Vincent. A big and tall young Black man of Haitian descent living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. A college graduate, hardworking professional and homeowner who finds himself dissatisfied with his world. Sometimes, I wonder why Black people in America, especially the South, can't seem to make any progress. I knew the an...
I've always known that I enjoyed anal play and that ever since I started masturbating that I would sometimes use men in my fantasy. I'd even tried going to gay hangouts and answering classified ad's but always either backed out or ran like hell. So even though I wanted to try man to man sex it looked like I wasn't going to ever find someone I was comfortable...
Part 3 - A Very Happy Birthday Chrissy's birthday was coming up in a few weeks, and her boyfriend wanted to give her something really special. She was reluctant at first to tell him what she really wanted, but after he insisted, she divulged her fantasy birthday. He thought about it for a few minutes and said he liked the idea, but there would be a surpris...
We met after I responded to a comment she had made on a website, about the link between pornography and violence. Details of that exchange are not necessary, beyond stipulating that she is pro- both. We exchanged messages about food, sex, death and the necessities of both kindness and occasional depravity. We talked on the phone and arranged dinner at a rest...
Her cheeks were warm as she finished her fifth vodka and cherry coke. She was drunk enough stumble, but sober enough to make it to the door when the door bell rang. She smiled at her best friend and welcomed him in. "Are you drunk?" He said, noticing her wobbly walk to the kitchen. "Probably. I finished the rest of the vodka." "Mel, that was more than hal...