Simon was alone, in his bunk bed, wearing only his underpants. It was 7.45am and the sea swelling outside the porthole was oily-grey. A banging at the door had awaked him - or was that the banging at the door last night? He remembered the previous evening's events with astonishing clarity, a mixture of shame sauced with sharp, deep pangs of excited pleasur...
*************************************** Copyright jeanne_d_artois October 2006 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. *****************...
This is module one, chapter nine. This is going to be a novella of sorts. The intent is to have 3 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. He learns...
Becky had been saying for a while that she'd like to suck two cocks at once. Being her good friend, I was not about to deprive her of the opportunity. All I had to do, she told me, was find another guy interested in participating. Craig said he'd be up for it. Craig's up for anything if it involves his cock being stroked, sucked, admired or discussed. And Be...
Becky had been saying for a while that she'd like to suck two cocks at once. Being her good friend, I was not about to deprive her of the opportunity. All I had to do, she told me, was find another guy interested in participating. Craig said he'd be up for it. Craig's up for anything if it involves his cock being stroked, sucked, admired or discussed. And Be...
First, I would like to say, as a reader I always find it interesting how contributors come up with their stories -- Then I wrote my first story and as I started writing it, I already had my next story in the works, the one you are now reading, in mind plus others that could be spun off, plus again, as I started to complete this story, my next story is alread...
3:45am. North of Roswell, New Mexico. Fire engines and police cruisers surround the entrance of A.D.R.E. Red and blue strobe lights illuminate the night sky. Locked in a heated standoff with the facility's holographic drone security system, emergency personnel wait to enter the secret government research facility. Off in the distance, a midnight blue Ford...
Friday evening. I had arranged to go out with the boys for a few drinks after work. Usually these outings, being few and far between, are anticipated greatly. This particular evening, however, while starting off well, was fading fast for me. It had been a long week at work, and my batteries were running low. This feeling was exacerbated by the martinis I was...
Fi walked across the dance floor towards the doors to the gym knowing full well that the entourage of wide-eyed hungry males would follow her. They'd all tried their luck on the dance floor but without success as Fi knew that choosing just one now would spoil the fun for later. And she knew she was going to have her own special kind of fun. They followed he...
Note: This story is inspired by two of my friends who had probably the sexiest and hottest heads hair I've ever seen and been lucky enough to have my hands in. To all hair lovers out there, enjoy! ***** Hey, my name is Zack. First thing you should know about me is that I have a hair fetish. The second thing you should know is that I have two great friends...