“Mom!” Hollered Seth as I was laying in the bathtub, soaking up the fresh salts I had just bought earlier. “Can Jesse spend the night?” He crept into the bathroom with a big grin on his face and sat at the edge of the tub. “Pleeeeeeeeeeze?” He begged and held his hands up as if
I was relieved to see that the driver of the car was clean cut and handsome; sandy blond hair, a neatly pressed denim shirt, and a great big smile. “Yeah, my car over-heated. I had the damned AC turned all the way up,” I shrugged and wiped the sweat that had been forming off of
I come home from work and tell you that I have plans for you tonight. I ask you if you are hungry for cum, a lot of cum. Your eyes get big, and you say, “Oh yes! I love cum. I always want cum, you know your cum is the best.” You come close to
My story is different from most stories I have read. I have never had a desire to have gay sex. I didn’t jerk off thinking about guys. Daniel and I are best friends and we hang out all the time. I never thought about sex with him. We were both into baseball and into our
Ben Dover and his wife Tracy are at church when the first attack is unleashed. Four Ganja Grenades are thrown simultaneously from four different sides of the octagonal worship hall. Thick green smoke envelopes the crowd of worshipers as they cough from too much smoke at once. Reaching for Tracy, Ben passes out. “Are you
Peter: I am not sure how much longer I can put up with the shit from the sunstruck state, for those from overseas, that is Queensland, the part of Australia given over to guys who wear flip flops cause they can’t tie shoe laces, and they drink beer called XXXX cause they can’t spell beer,
After several months of no sex, I decided to yet again, try internet ‘dating’. I created an account (again) on a website exclusively made for married men/women to meet sexual partners. I myself am single, I just find sleeping with married men to be incredibly exciting and erotic. After a few days of joining the
An alert popped up via the digital overlay on the cockpit main windows. The instruments onboard indicated that an unidentified object was heading toward the space vessel. The captain’s heart started to beat faster. Scrolling through all available data, the captain, a statuesque woman, tried not to get her hopes up. It was probably space
It was late Tuesday evening and Thomas had stayed at work after everyone had left to get a few things done. Since it was quiet and deserted, Thomas thought he could work in peace. Thomas was taking a break, walking around a little, when he passed Daphne’s cubicle. Daphne had left the latest issue of
What are you up to next Friday night? I asked Sharon as she stepped out of the shower. Nothing planned why? I was going to organise a rehearsal with the new band members. She wrapped her long dark hair in a towel and began towelling herself off. Who has joined? She asked. Mick and Ben
