Steeves Volmar Cherenfant here. A big and tall, openly bisexual Haitian-American writer, college student and activist living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. Also known as the City of Champions. The heat is blazing and like every other Brockton resident out there this summer, I'm just trying to have some fun. The Brockton Fair Grounds, located not far...
My name is Jericho Stanford. I'm a six-foot-tall and rather good-looking young black man living in rural Virginia. I am originally from New York, but ever since I won myself an academic scholarship to an elite Virginian school, I've been living there. The only thing I missed about New York was my boyfriend Manny. My tall, good-looking and well-endowed chocol...
Nathan woke up suddenly. It was like any other morning in quarantine; the walls went from dark to shining white and his bed was inclined to a sitting position. His military uniform sat folded in a chair by his bed, calling out to be worn but, as far as he could see, never to be worn again. A nurse came in, wearing classic white scrubs with red lining around...
I was round at some male friends flat having a few beers after a night out. When none of us got lucky on a night out it became the norm for us to watch one of the many porn videos they had collected over the years. One of the guys had returned recently from Amsterdam and bought a few budget films which had trailers at the beginning of some fetish films. We...
I'm sitting at my cubicle doing my work when my boss, Angie, comes to my desk. I didn't mind at all cause she's a sexy older woman. She's about 35 with a real tight body, big tits, brown hair, and blue eyes. The problem was that she said that she needed to see me in her office at 5:30 tonight. Normally, I would be excited about that too, but me and a collea...
Read the first chapter if you haven't already, this will make a lot more sense. This chapter is a little shorter than the first, due to the need for character introduction, etc in the first chapter. Hopefully subsequent chapters will be a little longer than this one, but I am aiming for more numerous, shorter chapters than a few massive ones. I think it is e...
I skipped this part of the "When in Vegas #1" story to keep that story short and on track. * On my first night of a long business trip in Las Vegas, I was "jet lagged" and horny. A bad combination. Wide awake but tired, I had a lot to do the next day and needed rest. But, I was in Vegas and dying to get laid. I was hanging out by the hotel pool in my tho...
I never considered myself to be gay or anything like that, but my first time was with my sister's boyfriend. It happened a week ago now. I was at home alone, parents away on vacation, and my sister gone on business. These times were fairly common, so I would use them to indulge in a little habit I had. I liked to crossdress in my sister's clothes. Nothing se...
Well I suppose I better introduce myself, my name is Jonah Marx - o.k. I've heard all the jokes, just call me Harpo - I'm on the wrong side of forty - just- 6'4", above average looks - so the girls tell me- good physical shape, Im a black belt in Wu-Chi and work out regularly at the local gym and I'm a Private Investigator. I've been in the business for the...
After our trio of telephone conversations and all the hot sex that went with them, Jackie and I retired early and talked openly about what we’d learned about each other in the preceding hours. “I always knew that every man masturbated and I knew it didn’t mean you didn’t find me sexy,” Jackie confided. “But I’d never really seen a man come. When I was young...