I am playing poker with some male friends and there are six of us at the table, playing cards. A bottle of Jack Daniels is on the table. You are in the kitchen, dressed in a short skirt and thong, a tight bustier top, high heels and hold ups and, around your neck, a leather collar with a metal link at the front. Every now and then you come into the room to s...
Your name is Shisui Uchiha. You are now eighteen years old and a senior attending the high school known as Konoha Jonnin Academy High (Konoha's middle school is called Konoha Chuunin Middle School and elementary being Konoha Genin Elementary school and so on) and this just so happens to be your graduating year. You pretty much are living a great life as a te...
We moved to Arizona four years ago, after I retired. My wife had been in poor health for some time, and we hoped the change and move away from winter weather would help her. Sadly, it did not, and she died two years ago, leaving me alone in our little house on a cul-de-sac in suburban Phoenix. Our daughter and her family live across town, so I am not complet...
Wildwood, Pennsylvania. Somewhere in the Poconos. Middle of nowhere. "Elliot's mom is hot as fuck." Nineteen year old Brian Hancock stares at his friend Elliot Needy's mother, as she runs on her outdoor treadmill. Her beauty even under duress had a lot to offer the eye. It would be difficult for any man to not maintain a steady gaze at Margo Needy. The woma...
Like many people, I was bullied in school. I was small, slender and effeminate and, as a result, was often called gay, queer, fag and sissy by school bullies. The fact that what they said was sort of true just made it closer to the bone and more painful to hear. Like many teenage boys, I was going through something of an identity crisis surrounding my body a...
"Are you ready pet? It is almost game time!" bellows Papi from the living room. His pet is in the kitchen finishing up last minute details. She has all the appetizers ready. There are wings, hot and mild, hot links, chips with her homemade cheese dip, and a few sweets to choose from, all in football shaped trays. She grins and shakes her head. She knows sh...
I was a bartender for years when I was younger. This story and others to follow are about my experiences during those years. I have some other story lines going, Gonna Sell The Bitchs' Car in particular, but due to some feedback and my work schedule right now it'll be a week or two before I can post my reworked third installment. I already had this and some...
It was a Friday night and my boyfriend decided that we were going to hang out with his friends by his sister's house. When we arrived, Fairy his sister, greeted us and I left him and went to help Fairy in the kitchen. She was preparing the food. I heard some laughing coming from the room above us and Fairy told me that the other guys had arrived already. We...
She was excited as she sat on the passenger side of his SUV. He had opened the door for her, given her a bouquet of flowers and commented on her hair. That was three points for him already. She wasn't sure which fancy restaurant he was taking her to. For once, it wasn't her making the decision. Wherever he took her, she already planned to reward him with the...
Yes, Heather had been a slut when we met. A pretty, 20 year old who was so damaged by previous relationships that she thought she had no value other than sex. Everything in her life so far had validated that feeling. I validated that, too. I told her I loved her. I was a gentleman, most of the time. I kissed her and brought her things. I went out of my way...