John walked quietly into the main room of the college gym; taking a look at the clock and letting out a quiet sigh. It was seven already. He knew that he only had two hours to get his workout done before he would have to go back to his dorm room to prepare for his morning class. "Hey Jenny," said john in gentle voice "just thought I'd drop by for a quick wo...
John paused as he reached for the handle of the door. He could feel his heart pounding as he began pressing on the door. He could remember the sensation of the damp, sweaty shoe sole being pressed into his penis. He moaned quietly to himself and pressed his swollen penis against his leg trying to stifle his erection as he opened the door to the University Gy...
Daniel dried the sweat off his face with the towel as he got down from the treadmill. He had completed the workout routine, which he had done regularly for the last couple of months, ever since the pandemic broke in and he was stuck in her apartment. He was pursuing his doctorate at the local university, and thankfully the university had gone online. They st...
I lifted the towel to my face, wiping off the sweat that had accumulated as I paced on the treadmill. Music filled my ears from the CD walkman I carried as I neared the end of my workout. I had come to the gym more than an hour before, had already lifted weights for a while, and was almost done with my cardio exercise. As I lowered the towel, I looked to...
I was at the gym the other day, and had an unusual experience I thought I'd tell you about. I was at my locker getting changed into my gym gear, I was facing the locker and had my back to the room but had the strangest feeling that someone was watching me. Out of the corner of my eyes I saw 20 something asian guy looking at me. Surely its my imagination...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** Amid the very uncomfortable silence, my eyes wandered, carefully, as to not meet Sharon's curious gaze. I was beginning to almost feel accustomed to these awkward quiet moments, week to week these sex therapy appointments seemed to repeat themselves, the shaky dialogue between Sha...
The mistress sat upon her chair seductively gazing down upon the two individuals before her. She was 5'10" and about 140lbs. in her mid-twenties with long flowing brunette hair and supple breasts. Her gaze fell upon a pair of 18 year olds in a dimly lit open room that resembled a warm basement somewhere lost in the suburbs. One of them was a very petite girl...
Andrew smiled at me as he held up two pairs of skimpy speedos, one for each of us. "So we've got to wear these," he said. "That's the condition they've laid down." My jaw pretty much hit the floor. "Are you serious?" I asked. "No fucking way am I wearing a fucking speedo dude! That shit's fucking gay." I'd been so into the idea of going round to Andrew's...
Heidi, I really appreciate you hosting an anonymous blog for survivors of abduction to be able to share their stories. I'm extremely nervous telling my story as I've never been able to tell anyone. I haven't been able to stop reliving the event since it happened. I'm hoping by sharing my experience with your readers that I may be able to find some peace wit...
Author's Note: This is the first story I have ever written, and I originally submitted it on another site. I wrote it when I was supposed to be studying for my exams. So.. yeah, I was half crazy on 5 cups of coffee when I wrote it. Anyways, let me know what you think about it. ***** Tap... Tap... Tap... The droplets materialize out of the faucet splattin...