Disclaimer: As with the first chapter. These guys don't belong to me. Never happened, don't sue. Thanks. This one's from Magnus' POV. I knew the way I had come on to Stefan last night had been a bit disconcerting for him, being that he is only 23, and I know I was his first. And I pretended to be asleep to get him to go into his bunk and get himself off, fo...
Ch. 1: When I started modeling for art classes a few years ago, I handed out some homemade business cards in case someone wanted to hire me for private sessions. No one ever did, and I had forgotten about it, until I received an email from a woman asking if she could draw me. From several classes I had posed for, I remembered her as a very attractive woman w...
The rest of the week passed uneventfully. Fred returned Friday. He noticed nothing, even when they had sex Saturday night. She couldn't help comparing him with her teenage lover. Poor Fred didn't measure up in any way. Eight days later when Fred had taken off on another trip she was wondering when she would hear from Tim. When she got back from taking Fred...
The establishment located at the end of Main Street a few miles from my home was billed as the sex toy store for choosy women and men. I could not help but notice some common traits with any ordinary hobby shop; well lit, clean, and organized. The only difference, of course, was that it carried merchandise designed to stroke the libido, or should I say "lady...
I still could not believe what I had seen while watching my wife. I could not get it out of my mind over the next few days – in fact, just thinking about it caused a stirring between my legs. I found myself waiting hopefully for the next opportunity to watch her, but the next chance never seemed to come. After about a week, I finally decided to try to set up...
I first met Nick on a tour of the offices that the firm gave to all the prospective recruits. We were competing even then, for the two spots that our prestigious law firm had open that year. At first sight, we didn't get along. He went to Harvard for his undergrad, and I went to their arch rival Yale. He seemed to me that he thought himself God's gift to wom...
By the time her knock fell upon my door, I had almost forgotten the model was coming. I am so easily distracted these days. I had retrieved the clay from the back closet and cut off an adequate piece, but then I realized the paintbrushes were still soaking and didn't want them to get soft, so I attended to them. Then there was a loud crash outside the window...
The following is fiction. I was 24 when Jen and Robert moved in next door. I have always been shy around women, although less so if they are with their husbands or boyfriends. I had my first gay experience at 22 and loved it and I consider myself bisexual. Jen and Robert have a pool at their house, and on occasion I could catch glimpses of them using it. I...
Christina Milian staggered into her bedroom around 2 AM. She had had a full day of work and was so tired, she could barely walk. She had photo shoots, interviews, and autograph sessions back-to-back all day. She just wanted to get a quick shower and get into bed. Christina took off her pink halter top and slid off her heels and white jeans. She had went bral...
I have always been the jealous type, that is, until I met Rita. I met her online and we quickly moved into a very serious and highly sexual relationship. Rita was by far the most beautiful lady I ever had a relationship with. She was 6'1" with a flawless face and a body to die for. She had been a stripper and a nude model before we met. I couldn't believe th...