I struggled to find a start to my story without just blurting the fact out: I'm a man who is extremely well-endowed. My name is Nick, and I'm an athletic man with dark blond hair. I'm twenty-eight now, but my stories really start when I'd just turned eighteen. I will eagerly admit that I'm a confident man. Cocky? Sure. Why wouldn't I be, though? I'm handso...
I am a 18 year old high school senior. I work at the local library. To celebrate the end of the school year, A few of the other people who work at the library decided to have a sleepover at the library. I was slightly concerned, because I was the only male who worked there. But, I went anyway. I was the last to arrive. Also there was Alissa, a cute high sc...
Sarah Louise Platt was no ordinary girl, she had just turned 18 and already in her young life she had lost her real father at a young age and had given birth to her baby daughter, Bethany, when she was only 14. Bethany was a result of her only sexual experience to date. The father of Bethany had had nothing more to do with her and had in fact died in a car a...
The phone rang and Derek dropped grabbed the basketball and dropped to one knee to see who was calling. On the screen it read "Suz". His heart beat a little faster and he quickly answered the call. "Hey Derek" she said, her sweet voice oozing over the line. "H-H-Hi," he stammered. "I heard you were in town and I didn't know if you wanted to get togethe...
Author's Note: I wrote this about fourteen years for my writing class in college and thought to put it on the site for giggles. It is about a man's interaction with a stripper and the thoughts of both. Thoughts behind the Dance By James Shelby (formally K-Dogg) ***** The Customer I walked into the place at 2 PM and took a seat towards the entrance. Thi...
My name is Adam, and being a 19 year old, 6-foot-2 second year Senior at the high school, I'm one of maybe six people who have relatively thick facial hair. By virtue of my genes I have wavy, off-black hair thats maybe a shade brown and reaches just passed my ears. A small mix of moose and gel will usually keep my hair behaved, combed back behind my ears but...
EDIT: 1. I just found out that I have been wrongly thinking that Danny's mom is called "Matty" when in fact her name is Madeline Fenton, therefore her nickname isn't "Matty" but "Maddie". 2. Since I have been accused of having stolen this idea from some comic, I wanted to apologize if any of it sounds familiar to you, but i...
It was getting closer. Even running at top speed, the beast was gaining on her. She stumbled over the unfamiliar, alien terrain as she ran simply to prolong the inevitable, since she knew there was no safe haven here, and she was not going to outrun or outsmart the beast. She could feel her strength draining fast, and it took all of her concentration not to...
My parents dropped me off during move-in weekend right before classes started. I decided to go to a state school several states away, just to put some distance between me and my hometown. Not that I had a bad time growing up, but I needed a fresh start. I wanted to go where nobody knew my name. Now here I am: all alone in my college dorm room. My roommate St...
It is assumed that you have read Part I before reading this but just in case, this fictional account takes place in the late 1960s. * I awoke Sunday morning to bright sunlight streaming through the open window and stretched my tired and surprisingly sore body, my morning wood quickly bringing back memories of yesterday. I stroked it a few times, my hard-on...