The overly gaudy, exquisitely tooled, and finely gilded doors were pulled open to the roar of trumpets announcing his arrival. Brash as ever, the man in the black mantle with the large silver broach just over his thick shoulder boldly strode into the Queen's court. "Count Tomas of Aquee!" shouted the portly and balding herald, emphasizing the name with a hef...
Jess-Belle opened the door, something she'd never dared do on a night like this. It was easier than she expected, but a knot of fear still drew tight in her stomach. The little clock on the mantle chimed midnight. Moonlight filtered through the stirring pines. It a nice night, but no one in their right mind would be out. No one but Jess-Belle, and even she...
My name is Sly Brownstone. A tall, good-looking young black man who's currently a student at Lively Stones College. It's a somewhat underrated, little-known four-year private college in my home state of Massachusetts. It's also the setting of most of my adventures. As you will discover, I am an unapologetic adventurer. It's easy to do whatever you want when...
Sunday during football season usually finds our three kids with their aunt, my wife's twin sister, Jan, because she hates football while her husband, John, loves football as do my wife, Cindy, and me. On this particular Sunday, John, was over watching football with us when somehow the subject of masturbation came up, or more specifically women masturbating...
Merry Christmas. This is my gift to you dear reader for reading my stories. For those of you who need it, this is my free guaranteed plan to help you not only lose weight but to keep it off and get healthier, while doing it. It's that time of year when all of us make our New Year's resolutions that we quickly forget, once we get over our hangover. Before we...
This goes back a ways, to my college years. It was the 60's, a pretty liberated time as we look back now, but for us living it, it didn't happen all at once but changed gradually. A lot of us, me and my friends, were raised in pretty strict households, and when we finally got to college and things began to loosen up, we went a little crazy. But it was all be...
This is the forth of 6 separate stories that was taken from a much larger piece. They take place on the same day, at the same time, during the same snow storm. Since each is a story all its own, it doesn't matter which one you read first. WK * Parker Lane woke up with an agonizing groan. He had rolled over and crushed his rock hard piss hard on, and the pa...
I woke up on Christmas Eve to the sound of someone knocking on the door. It was after nine o'clock. I was in a guest room in my uncle's basement sleeping in a tee shirt and pair of silky black panties with a red floral print. Next to me was another pair of panties that were stiff with my dried cum. Angela had used them the night before to give me a handjob...
(This story is a follow up to my story 'Pizza Delivery') *** Dear Internet, It had been a few weeks since my encounter with, as I like to call him, Pizza Daddy and I was looking for a new adventure. I briefly thought about cruising the local parks at night or finding a glory hole somewhere (giving, not receiving, of course) but Pizza Daddy's warning about...
In the myths and legends, the light of the moon transforms men and sometimes women into wolf-like beasts, and they roam about, ravaging the countryside and preying upon the unwary. Makes for lousy storytelling, the moon-based dependency that these fictional creatures operate under. The truth is that shape-shifters exist in many cultures, from the Native Amer...