Together we lay completed sated. Her youthful body moist with our sweat. Our joyful union just expired for now with anticipation of it continuing. With journalistic inquisitiveness, I tried to answer the basic questions of how, what, and when. The where, my bed was obvious. The why was obvious as well. Ang, a petite five feet one inch 19-year-old college st...
Still more from the memory banks. If you've not read them already, I suggest reading "And Nothing Happened" and "Kim and the Sauna" first. -------------------------------- I doubt that I'd ever had a more dazzling – and sexual! – day than yesterday. Kim and I had fallen into bed after almost two decades of being wonderful friends and the experience was si...
Please read part one, it'll all make more sense. Story contains homoerotic behaviour and body odours. ***** The discovery of the view from my room in our university student house, where I could privately watch Joanne whenever she neglected to close her curtains, was an exciting addition to my masturbation routine. It didn't happen often, and there hadn't...
This is module one, chapter two. This is going to be a novella of sorts. The intent is to have 4 modules total covering different times in our main characters life. While it is feasible to read any of these independently, this is a carryover story, so reading them in order is beneficial. Module one, our main character is a senior in high school and realize...
I'd been working out of our Manchester office that day, finally meeting colleagues who I have only ever spoken to via email and phone for the past year. I'd already taken a bit of a shine to Debs. I had no idea what she looked like, nor had we talked about anything other than work, apart from "how was your weekend" sort of things. It was all about her accent...
It had been a week since Mr. Meyer and I had our tryst. School seemed to drag on endlessly. Susan and I were almost friends and stopped to say hello to one another in the hallways between classes. She even sat with my friends and I at lunch on Thursday. Mr. Meyer was the same old Mr. Meyer that I'd known for the last two semesters. He didn't pay me any more...
So I woke up on the Saturday morning with a nice hard cock and lay there for a minute contemplating what the day might hold. Kath had her back to me and I turned on my side and thrust myself against her. "Mmmmmm, that's a nice start to the day," she murmured sleepily. Without moving she reached behind her and grabbed my cock, "Is this for me or have you...
I love getting out of the office at lunchtime. It gives me an opportunity to clear my head, and listen to either Jim Rome or Colin Cowerd on sports talk radio, as I drive to one of the local eateries. Since I'm trying to watch my waist, along with my budget, I usually hit the local Subway at least once a week. It's a fairly popular spot, so there's usually...
"The vampire exists", Barry proclaimed to the group "you have to take my word for it as the government will never admit to being knowledgeable of their existence, but believe me, they are more than aware." They all stood there silently, not knowing whether to believe the words which had been muttered to them, yet Barry had no reason to lie, he had nothing t...
When I wake up, I am back in my room. I am lying down again, and the sheet is once more draped around me. I am bound, gagged and disoriented. The rhythmic whoosh whoosh of the machine is back and it's hypnotic recurrence makes me sleepy, causing me to doze off and wake up every few minutes. Or maybe it's hours. It's impossible for me to say at this point....