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Lance and his boyfriend shared a long kiss, before they parted ways. They found their lips separated by Brad's cock. They both ran their mouths all over his hard thick cock. Brad grabbed Lance's boyfriend by the hair and pulled his head back
"That's enough cuck, time for you to go," Growled Brad as he tossed Lance's boyfriend to the side and thrusted his cock fully into Lance's hungry mouth. They both watched him get up and leave, trying to hide his boner....

Many people will find it shocking that I am surprisingly knowledgeable in football. (The tackling one, I'm aware that everywhere else soccer is called football. Blame the country I'm in.) Let's just say that I gained that knowledge through osmosis. Football players were pretty much my type even before I gained my orc obsession. So, while I was fucking around with them, I found out how the sport plays! You'd be surprised how much the players talk about football when they are having their way with me. Well, s...

Welcome back, sickos. No reward in this one for your endurance, I fear. The next couple of chapters, tho...

April

"No, Scott just got out of surgery and I'm going to visit," I remind her. "You're supposed to watch Seth tonight."
"I'm going out," Chrisette repeats stubbornly. "Tell Todd to watch him. He's super good with Seth."...

Almost two weeks had passed since I went out with James to settle my brother's gambling debt and while I felt that it went well overall and that we enjoyed our time together, I had not heard from him so I was beginning to wonder if I was mistaken. I did not want to bring up the subject with my brother Josh, but I did not like wondering if I missed some obvious sign or if I somehow upset James by leaving his apartment without waking him. In the end I decided that I would rather have clarity so I decided to a...

There I was, floating as naked as the day I was born on this beautiful lake, the water at the perfect temperature, neither too cold nor too hot. The amber color of the late summer evening sky was casting an incredible shade on the surface of the still water. My eyes were closed as I listened to the sound of the wind rustling the trees that surrounded me, the smell of pine and sap drifting in with every breeze. I had just finished washing myself, and was now enjoying a moment of respite before returning to c...

I opened the door a few seconds ago, not expecting a visitor. Grinning in front of me was someone dressed exactly how one would expect a plumber would, wearing canvas coveralls, a crushed denim cap, and carrying a nylon bag heavy with equipment. His leather boots were the cleanest thing on his body, and I swore that I could smell a hint of fresh shoe polish. He had knocked only moments ago the way he had done to thousands of front doors, confident and polite, except the smile dropped from his face as soon h...

The small white cottage stood amid a long row of look-alikes on the long slender barrier island off North Carolina. The mainland is clearly visible to the west. Nearby, one could rent a sailboat or a jet sky, some of which were on the water when we arrived.
I had just turned 19 over Memorial Day weekend and this mini vacation was my way of celebrating. The time was approaching 10 o'clock when I arrived at the rental cottage with my mom, a 47 year old blond with green eyes....

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Aaron putzed around his new backyard, beyond excited to finally own his own home. To provide for himself, his sexy wife Taylor and his two daughters: Raiya, 19 and attending community college and Caitlyn 18 and just about to finish high school....

Everyone is over the age of eighteen in this story. This is a short introductory chapter to a semi-autobiographical story from years ago...
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"..... OK, Professor Callahan, I'll swing by during your office hours on Monday if that's OK?"
"Sounds good, James. I'll see you then," replied the Professor....

I saw you walk out the back door of the bar just seconds after setting your nearly empty bottle on the counter. It was kind of early, and I was surprised to see you leave. When you pulled on your boots, those "faded in the right spots" 501s, and the deep red and black flannel, we usually welcomed tourists until the wee hours at Jake's. I watched closely for a second to see if anyone was following you. Maybe you made contact without me noticing. But the thought of you walking back there, standing in that out...

Thanks for stopping by! Below is a zombie apocalypse story. It is a four part story that explores loneliness and loss. It is a bit heavy emotionally. There is also some blood and horror elements, but they don't feature too prominently. This story will span a few different categories. All characters in sexual situations are 18+. Story and character's are mine! Enjoy!...

Robert of the Roundtable Ch 02
A young would-be knight enters knighthood trials
This series is fiction--a mash-up of the Arthurian legend, the medieval rivalry between the Normans (in modern day France) and the Saxon-Celts (in Britain), the Crusades and the interplay of politics and religion in the Middle Ages. Let me warn you. There are many anachronisms--but this is the story of a few unusual men, living in a time during a time about which little is really known with certainly. Everyone who engages ...

Chapter 9 - Melancholia
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Bzzzz, Dan's phone vibrated on his bedside locker. He turned over in his bed and picked up his phone. It was his coach ringing him for the umpteenth time. He elected not to answer the call - again - letting it ring out to voicemail.
He drew back under the covers. The bedroom was dark and stuffy, the curtains drawn even though it was the middle of the day. He didn't want to see sunlight, and hadn't seen much of it in the past two weeks since the session at Eric's....

The Straight Gym Bro Brad Who Lets Me Crash at His Place
Chapter 1
It all happened way too fast.
My landlord knocked at 8 a. m. sharp, holding a letter and wearing that weird fake-sympathy look people make when they're about to screw you over. His daughter was moving back in, he said. A bad breakup. He needed the room....

Thomas McKenna sat on the toilet in the grimy bathroom. He was tall, athletic and dressed in his usual jeans and letter man jacket. He was eighteen years old and sweating in the cool, dim space. The restroom was deep in the local park, nearly lost among twisting paths and the thick foliage. Thomas had heard whispers about it for years, and when he found it months ago, he regarded it as a child would look at a cemetery at night. Going in meant he would come out irrevocably changed - a confirmed homosexual....

I thought I was pretty normal, especially growing up, and maybe a bit too normal. As for luck, I never had much of it, but it did show its face from time to time. One case was when I just turned eighteen, a senior in high school, starting late because of the month I was born.
It was late in the baseball season. I mostly rode the bench, but that was fine with me. But one day, a scout was out to see our hot-shot pitcher, and, luck had it, our shortstop was out due to sickness. I was as surprised as anyone ...

Colin and I texted each other the following week but the conversation was more about our running. On Tuesday the training session was a 30 minute hill session which was not popular and Colin was not there. On Thursday, it was the long distance run so I spoke to Colin at the start but I had volunteered to help with the C25K session....

Carol and I supervised the remodel of the house, I spent time with her as a volunteer for the charity she was with. Trevor and I would move back in our house this Saturday, the last few days of the final touches I was not allowed in the house, the designer wanted some of it to be a surprise.
Carol and Jim were with us of course, we walked in to a whole new home, it really was a home now, the furniture Trevor had picked out was perfect, the carpets to the paint colors were amazing. The kitchen just got a ...

The week before the next workshop seemed to take forever to pass. I waited with nervous anticipation. When I stopped to think about it, I was amazed at how easily I had adjusted to the fact I had enjoyed being stimulated by a man. But most of the time, all I could think about was his smell, and the feeling of his finger sliding inside me....

CHAPTER 9: EXPOSURE
It felt like all the air in my lungs had completely vanished. Time slowed down, and the world around me suddenly seemed empty. I had been fucked every which way, and it was by far time that I had my comeuppance. The thing about a comeuppance is that you always know it's coming, but when it arrives, you always wish it had never come....

The ice clinked softly in Larry's glass as he swirled the amber liquid, his dark eyes fixed on the flickering candle between them. Across the table, Jack leaned back in his chair, one boot propped on the rung, watching his husband with a quiet unease. The dining room was dim but warm, the kind of glow that made things feel softer than they were....

// This story is a work of fiction. All characters appearing in it are 18+ of age.
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"But their eyes were weird! How come they were normal people?"...

The first time I got dominated was 20 years ago, and it happened unplanned one afternoon, in my apartment.
I had been gently pursuing sex from a 25 year old man, named Vu, for a few months without any success. We had become friends, and while it felt he wasn't necessarily rejecting me, he also wasn't responding sexually. He was slim, boyish, also girlish, with average looks. I think most people would make the mistake of stereotyping him as a bottom, and probably as someone who would be a submissive partn...

I don't remember your name, but my company is working on a job site. You stopped by late in the day, claiming to need a job.
I was the last one there and I told you straight up that we didn't have a position that would be right for you.
You quickly replied as you grabbed your junk, "Well, actually, sir, my stopping by this late in the day was not a mistake. I noticed your missing wedding ring and the tan line when you paid at the deli yesterday. I thought to myself, there's a man not getting any."...

So you caught wood thinking about fucking this top twice. Back-to-back!?!
You grab my hips to keep me from pulling away as your cock finishes planting a load deep inside my guts.
After you pumped "with all your weight" that first load deep in my ass, I realize just how good it is! Now being taught by this youthful Buck, this might be something I could get into on a more regular basis....

I have always been fascinated by the genitals. I love the word GENITALS. What they are, how they look, and what they DO. Plus the possibilities yet to explore.
WHY?.
Ever since I have known pleasure, and pain, I have been enthralled by the energy, and power of my own genitals. That my genitals have the ability to create life, and multiply clones of the one I have just fucked, leaves me breathless. My genitals underpin every religion, and everyone I meet, and have intimate relations with. The genitals ...

I was pacing. Literally just walking back and forth in my room like I hadn't just lived through the horniest, most deranged two hours of my entire life. My stomach was flipping like crazy. My skin felt electric. I couldn't sit still.
Every time I heard the pipes groan or the bathroom door creak, I jumped like a goddamn cartoon character. The text was still open on my screen:...

Master Class--Part 3

I parked my car in the side lot of a quaint bistro in a suburb of New Jersey about 30 minutes from the George Washington Bridge, close to where Gabby lived. Gabby and I planned our first face to face meeting at this place after we left the creative writing retreat in the Berkshires about two months ago and I was nervous and excited. We had become very close during our time together and had become intimate in a strange way even though she admitted to being a fem lesbian and I am a...

I was excited about my first job after moving to a new town. I had stayed close to home for several years after high school, but I was ready for a change, so I packed up and headed to the city for more opportunities and new experiences. I had done a lot of jobs, but nothing ever seemed to be fulfilling, and the pay was certainly not as good as I hoped for....

Oh, what had I done? I just had anal sex with a man, I fucked my neighbour's arse, came inside him. Surely now this would change our relationship. How could we go back from this, or how could we move on? All I knew now was that despite emptying my balls, my still engorged cock was gripped inside Rays' arse, and right then, I didn't want to be anywhere else. I flexed my cock inside him and wrapped my arm around his thick chest, and closed my eyes....