There used to be a show on television called "Life Styles of the Rich and Famous with Robin Leach". It chronicled the excesses of the rich and famous. He always ended the show by wishing you "champagne wishes and caviar dreams." SO what do you think goes on behind the big fences and wrought iron gates when the cameras turned off? *** "Harder, Gawddamit! F...
It's not like never thought I'd get rich with a Master's degree in studio painting. But I thought I could maybe move to L.A., get a cute little apartment in Silver Lake or wherever, and spend my days working in the art department on indie films. So after I graduated from Benson College, this tiny school in sleepy Iowa, drove off to the west coast in my Toyot...
She lay against me on the couch in the middle of the night. Her head nestled in the crook of my neck and shoulder. Her left hand rested on my chest, and I could hear her breathe softly as I ran my left hand through her soft, curled locks. Sometimes, her voice was strong and unwavering. Other times, it was plaintive and girlish. It was more that way now....
Amateur Night "Next Tuesday is amateur night at the club, You ought to come and enter the contest. It'll be a kick. You'll like it." Sarah Malone was talking to her best friend, Sally. Sarah had been stripping at Pete's Pleasure Palace for a couple of weeks. Both girls were nymphomanics and exhibitionists. "I don't know." Sally was skinny with almost no br...
"Hold, Gil, right there. Let me get used to it." I complied with a low, pleading moan, pulsing wildly inside the first asshole ever to grip the head of my erection. Nerve endings I didn't know I possessed screamed for me to move, but I listened to Joanna Hathaway, who a scant half-hour prior to positioning herself prone on the floor and offering me her ass...
"I would like to cum on your tits." I realized what I had blurted out, and it was shocking enough to me that I couldn't work out a joke about it. The alcohol was hitting me a bit, but I wasn't drunk enough to blame the booze. She stopped talking and had clearly lost her train of thought. She was sitting opposite of me at the party. She had huge tits. They ha...
I opened the door and the big lumbering hulk that was Troy walked in. He looked taken aback for a second at my odd appearance. A towel around my waist, and another around my neck. But then his gaze shifted to the naked body of Pareshbhai, splayed on the floor at the edge of the bed. "Fuck!" he said. "Troy, I swear I didn't mean to...." I started explaining...
Michael was unsure of this whole thing. As most should be, he was skeptical about a dating service, especially one that centers on sex. Michael delayed for months, but finally decided to try the service. Now, Michael, twenty-five, eagerly waited the date that had been set up. He is quite nervous, as is his usual, but especially so for this date. He sat on th...
Author's note: This story contains several anti-gay slurs. This is not meant to insult anyone, but they are necessary for the telling of this tale. I hope that the reader can see past any offense he might take, and understand why they are integral to the story. ***** Danny was storming around the campus. He had already been upset that Mary Margaret had a d...
In Chapters 1 and 2, Eddie met Ty, right after Sherri had met Marcus. Both were being shown things they hadn't experienced before. Finding that he was able to take Ty's cock that had a large distortion because of a child hood accident, had Eddie giving it all up to him, and as he fucked him, Ty claimed Eddie as his for while he is visiting his Mandingo frien...