This is a continued story of my experience with an online master that became a reality. ***** He knelt in front of me pulling me closer to him as I whimpered through fresh tears, my fight seemingly gone out of me. Why oh why didn't I just kick him away then, why didn't I push him over, run out of the door, run, hide. I couldn't call the police, I knew I co...
I've been married over fifteen years to my wife Gay, love her very much, and have a good sex life with her. But even before we were married, I was a typical boyfriend and would become very jealous when she paid attention to other guys or they hit on her in my presence--and Gay was quite the flirt so this happened frequently. I even hated the idea of her havi...
We've all got people that we can't stand. It's a universal thing. A part of the human condition. My name is Stephen Vladimir and this right here is the tale of a young black man who got revenge on his enemies for the abuses they visited upon him. It's my story. How I rid myself of these parasites and got myself a better life. The end starts now, folks. My w...
PRELUDE Jesse came out of the bathroom naked and walked toward the queen size bed in his bedroom. Waiting for him equally naked was his live-in girlfriend Andrea. As he approached the bed he took in her loveliness. As far as Jesse was concerned there was not a more desirable woman than her. Her long brown hair was spread across the pillow, her 34B firm brea...
The people who recount the myth of Perseus and Medusa get a large part of it wrong, which was to be expected, because the story was repeated mostly by itinerant story-tellers, who were not above embellishing some of the details. Besides that circumstance, once he became a legendary hero and a king, it seemed not quite right to include all the true facts in t...
This story is purely fictional and if it depicts someone's actual events it's all coincidental. It's a fantasy of mine and even though it will never be realized it doesn't hurt to dream. My name is Kevin Williams and I am 20 years of age. I live in a small town in rural western Ohio and I am about to enter my sophomore year at a small college in Michigan. M...
I realize you don't really know me. Maybe you've read my other stories or maybe this is your first click on something I've penned. Either way, I'm going to make a simple statement you can choose to believe or not: I'm not a racist. I grew up in an urban area in America around lots of people of different skin tones and belief systems. I work in an ethnically...
Don't laugh, but I wanted to apply for a job at a lingerie shop. The kind where the hottest women go to get the most lacy leathery or just revealing garments, that they'll do what we can only imagine in? Not possible of course; well unless the guy was gay and the owner was hip. Maybe the owner thought having a gay guy on staff would make the place more chic...
Sara frowned as she looked into her drink, slowly swirling it. Her sorority sisters dragged her along to this campus mixer, but a quick look around the room revealed that the only guys here were the usual losers trolling for sex at the local bar they frequented. She'd been counting the minutes til they were going to leave, so she'd taken a seat by the punch...
Right now, I am lying in bed. There is a gorgeous young man next to me. A fine and sexy young man. Blake Mitchells is his name and he's my best friend's twin brother. He is lovely and we've just spent a wonderful night together. We made love. It was a first for both of us. I feel wonderful. It feels great to be next to him. Maybe it's the magical time we've...