You are roused from your tangled blankets at the crack of noon by the loud bang of your mother finally slamming your bedroom door open. You mutter something about five more minutes and she roughly yanks off your blanket. The cold rush of the air-conditioned air over your naked body reminds you that you are not wearing any pajamas. “Jake!” Your mother snaps,...
It was the end of a very long working day for Evie. She had been meaning to meet up with a friend from school, you know, just to catch up or that is what she has been telling herself, except she had been flirting with him at every given chance. Osman, that was his name. She met him when she was in university, he was a year her senior and dating the hottest g...
Timmy did not know why the coach or Mr. Smith had it in for him so bad. He knew earlier in the season there was some problems and he had almost been taken off the team; until his parents had a talk with them. Timmy did not realize his mother had had to fuck both men while his humiliated father was forced to watch. He did not realize his mother was now thei...
Susie, my fun-loving, sexy, dick-teasing girlfriend, was clearly up to something. The way she was dressed told me so. Susie was always a sexy, but also a very cute, dresser and today was no exception. We had no plans, other than to go to the park to get some sun. She came bounding out of the house toward my car and I immediately got ... interested. Her pl...
The next morning they checked out of the Hotel after breakfast, Jack left a sizeable tip as all the staff had been so good at protecting him from the press. The Sunday papers were full of Jack and his beautiful girlfriend and her mum, his caddy. Sue caddied for Jack in the first round, she was good. This was the windiest day of the week. The wind was so stro...
Chapter 8 - Sherry's Diary: Wilder Night Out Author's note: I've been working on this story for a looong time. The first part put to paper (yes, paper) was chapter two, which grew out of a real entry in my diary. Soon after, I began typing chapter one into an old laptop at a local coffee shop, enjoying the thrill of typing an explicit erotic story while sur...
Abraham James Green is the name and I am the hero of this tale. In fact, I totally approve this message. At the time this story took place, I was a student at Milford Hawkins College, a small private school located near the town of Kati, Texas. I was just a tall, good-looking young black man beginning his college career quite enthusiastically at what appeare...
You might think I'm mad, or some sort of inhuman, cold-blooded, unfeeling creature. Well, that's not the case. It's just that I have a binary emotional response to whatever is happening around me. A binary system only has two possible settings -- on or off -- sometimes expressed as a choice of two digits - one or zero. Some people think I'm "on the spectrum...
When you live in a student house things can get pretty chaotic at times. Oddly enough they seem to get especially bad when there are long weekends and half the guys aren't home. We had this long weekend recently and after last class on Friday most of the guys had vanished. Most of them were eager to go, with the exception being Jake. His parents rolled up un...
* Introduction: First of all, this is a real story. Some conversations are not completely the same simply because you can't remember every single word you and/or other people say. When I was quite a young man, I watched my first porn movie. I came to a scene where a well-muscled black man was hitting on and getting laid with a dark-haired French woman. Th...