Night by Night Part Two: Pleasureful Vengeance I had been counting down the days for the last 6 weeks, and finally it came: the trip to Purr la Perla I had been planning since July. I was riding up there with my lifelong friend Annie, who seemed wrapped up in thoughts as always. We passed the time by checking out the sights and making fun of the vapid, sha...
Michael Franks sat in his chair, deep in thought. A stocky, red-haired and green-eyed Caucasian male in his late twenties, he loosened his tie and sank comfortably in his chair, thinking about what Dr. Leonard Kingsbury revealed to him just hours ago. You're sterile Mr. Franks, the good doctor said in that neutral voice. Michael swallowed hard, nodded and th...
Stephen Bonheur here. What's up, people? Happy Thanksgiving! The Capital University campus library is essentially my second home, partly because I love to play around on computers in my spare time. Seriously, if I'm not at work or asleep, I'm usually at the university library. As a young Black man of Haitian descent living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario, bel...
It was a summer day not unlike many a summer day that came before it; hot, somewhere between fry an egg on the sidewalk hot and the surface of the sun hot. And sticky, unbearably sticky. Though clouds loomed in the horizon there wasn't relief of rain anywhere in my general vicinity. I think I'd drained the local water well of all it's cold water by taken a d...
I'm not particularly special. I'm not shy or overt in nature, nor am I verbose in words. I take care of myself, go to the gym, eat relatively well and I put the right amount of gel in my hair. I have many friends, male and female and I'm fairly well-liked. I guess I'm average. Maybe I'm even boring. But I'm ok with that, because I can entertain myself with a...
The steady beep of the monitor was the first thing Tony heard. Its rhythmic pace was almost soothing in a way. It certainly made up for the harsh light of the room that he was in after he opened his eyes. Tony blinked. Once. Twice. Three times. When he felt that it wouldn’t hurt to look around, he found himself sitting in a very plain looking bed, its starch...
For Lynnix. ---------------------------------- Her legs hurt, so damned badly. The muscles felt like they were bathing in lava. She could swear her quads were about to peel off from fatigue. But she didn't stop running. Even as her lungs burned and screamed for oxygen from overexertion, she didn't DARE stop running. Not if she wanted to live. *** One We...
————— This text was inspired (with her permission) by the work of u/soft-n-slow of Reddit's r/gonewild. ————— Part 2 A few days before. Emilia woke up yet again more than an hour before she needed to. She stared up at the ceiling of her small one-bedroom apartment, the gray morning light peeking in through the Venetian blinds. It didn't look like going...
This story takes place in the Morning Release world, and is an MPREG story. If it's your thing, read on, if not, that's cool and fine and dandy :) xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx "Oh fuck" Bill grunted. He was sitting on the couch, legs spread, with his cock currently lodged deep inside his wife Carol's pussy. She was riding him, her thighs wrapped a...
The old man looked at the huddled youths in the dark cell and decided on the fair haired one. He was the prettiest of the bunch and Minos would get a great deal of pleasure out of watching the Bull break in the youth's virgin ass. He motioned for the boy to come to him. The youth's name was Panteus, and he tried to resist, but was no match for the Minoan gu...