I got out of the shower and put on khakis and my faded business school t-shirt and my memory foam slippers. The predawn March air was crisp and the water was starting to boil. I made a pot of french press and walked down to the deck. I set the coffee and mug on the table and put my Camel Wides on my Bible. I sat down and poured a cup of coffee and took a...
I volunteer at the local high school where I teach music—two hours of bass, guitar, and drums for the aspiring rock stars in the area. It's a way for me to pick up some extra cash and keep both the kids and my own lonely self off the streets during the day. Ms. Lindstrom teaches creative writing at school—a course that is only offered at the end of the day,...
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Caitlin had dressed up for the occasion. It was funny that she did, considering that all he did after seeing her dressed up, was to tear it all off. Tyler took one look at her and grinned. It was the look of a high school athlete pleased to see that one other girl was giving herself up for him and he approved. The black negligee was a contrast to Caitlin's b...
This story and the chapters to follow are fiction. It's a story of a man who became a bull in the cuckold scene of the early eighties in New York. This is his road to that place in his life. --------------------------- I had been a "Bull" for some time. Not everyone called it that in those days. Some just called young men hired for sex gigolos, or male e...
Chapter Nine He took a deep breath in as he softly touched her inner thighs. She moaned in her sleep, and opened her legs for him. He was pretty sure she wasn't faking it as well, since his senses were pretty good nowadays. He figured this was a nice opportunity for him to perform a happy wake up call. He let out a sound of approval at her scent, and starte...
After dropping Priya off at her house next door, Donna and I showered and crawled into bed, I laid there, wide awake for a while looking at the ceiling. It occurred to me that I had forgotten to remove Jacob's surveillance camera from the ceiling fan. I glanced up at it as I thought, 'Oh well, fuck it. I'll get it tomorrow'. I knew the camera was infrared so...
Written in collaboration by jes_da_man & LittleOne Chapter One. Saturday, May 11, 2002 - 10:15 PM She waits in the dark... listening for his approach. In the darkness she hears the sounds of the night, the animals as they make ready for their rest and the night roamers as they make ready for their night's work. She paces back and forth. She yearns for hi...
Something happened to me about 11 months after my wedding day. No, I didn't get pregnant. Let's see, where should I begin? Oh, I know. Look, I don't want to bore you with the details of my wedding and honeymoon. Mainly because I look back and I do not see where it was all that great. Now, maybe, if I did share a little you will understand why I say that no...
Author's note: This is a sequel to my first story, My Sexual Adventure, and incorporates many of the characters from the first story, plus a few new ones. This story takes place after the events of Chapter 6, during Chris's remaining college years. All characters are over 18, and all are loosely based on my favorite porn stars listed below. Remember to rate...