**Read and Enjoy. No, this one's not a true story, but maybe it should be. Don't forget to vote!** It was a typical fall Thursday night; nothing going on, and nothing on TV. Jack, Jarod and Billy were just sitting around their apartment, lounging on their second hand couches, watching the TV guide channel for something good. "Fuck it, man," Jarod said and...
Preface Trey wasn't the most popular guy in the world, but he wasn't an outcast either. He was the type of guy who got invited to the party because he was the funny one. His gift was that he could make anyone laugh at anytime he wanted. He was what you would call a "natural salesman", he could sell ice to an Eskimo. Even though he could be the life of the p...
*Caroline* Episode 2: January 8th, 1998 Lester Graves was flexing his pretend muscles in front of the expensive stainless glass mirror in the back of his office, the only place in the world where such an elaborate fantasy could be played out. Lester wasn't with his physical appearance in real life. But in the mirror he didn't see his scrawny little body, h...
Elunara woke up to Tulani tangled around her and Grogek up and shaving. She stretched. "Did she stay the whole night?" "Looks like it. I was trying to let you two sleep." Elunara ran her fingers through Tulani's hair. "She needed it." Tulani shifted and mumbled. "What?" "What's a hosebeast?" she blearily asked. Elunara shrugged. "No idea." Tulani gi...
It was difficult to concentrate on anything. Visions of Aileen's nude body beneath me, hands tied above her head, strapped to my bed post, back arched and breasts thrusting out to meet my insatiable lips interrupted my thoughts constantly. It was only a few hours ago. Aileen was at work, doing the late shift at the grocery store; probably with my cum still...
The Prince's chambers were a flurry of activity. Servants hurried to and fro, stuffing chests and crates and boxes. Sumptuous robes and tunics were haphazardly thrown in with bedclothes and riding gear. Armour plates banged against each other, a jumble of metal and mail. The Prince shouted orders and commands, sending another servant off to fetch a forgotte...
Always wanted her. Never could. Fucked it up with my mouth every time. The words never come out right, but the love is definitely there. Right there. Always. We are always touching, always cuddling, always laughing together, always joking and flirting and not quite talking about our own sexual tension. We are always doing these things. Except when she's with...
You wouldn’t know it to look at me now, but I was a fiftyish, chubby, archeologist who spent most of his life digging in the southwestern desert for government wages as a civil servant. My name was Eric Stahl. My stamina was not what it was before, and when I got to cum, there wasn’t much but a dribble - not that I got a lot of opportunities out in the boond...
Last year a female colleague (white, 40yo, mom of 2, divorced) started a story with a younger black guy. She is my best friend and being rather extrovert she gave me many details about her lovemaking with this guy. And she is really proud of him as he is 27yo and very handsome, being some 6.3 ft and 185 lbs (she presented me him). She also enthusiastically a...
***Disclaimer*** Some readers may find this material disturbing. This story fetishizes guns and the threat of death (but not death itself). It is a borderline consensual story about dominance and submission through use of a weapon. You have been warned. **************** Ashley sat nervously in her car. She must have spent 45 minutes just shuffling throug...