Ay: Eylül 2025

*5* How was any of this possible? I had spent my entire life laying on my bed, jerking off to the thought of having these guys cocks in my mouth and ass, and it was finally happening! I feel like a whole new person now, and I love what’s becoming of this. I never would…

I went back to my dorm as quickly as I could and waited, and hour later I snatched up my phone and dialed Mike’s number. “Hello.” “Hi, I…um…I’m the guy from…” “Oh, slut boy,” he said. He told me where his apartment and said that I was to be there in half an hour, ready…

This story starts out true enough from a older guy that missed the boat. I am 52 years old and have found the wonders of the power of cock. It started early enough watching in the boys room at school scared to death with what was going on in my mind and simply couldn’t figure…

It happened several years ago when hitching a ride wasn’t as dangerous and I was fairly successful in getting rides. I was a soldier attending a training school in southern Virginia. I had weekends off so I would hitchhike north to Pennsylvania each weekend. Dressed in Uniform I would get many rides with nice people….

“No,” he cried out to the heavens, “No! It can’t be! It simply can’t be… my beloved…” Alexander III — Alexander the Great, King of Greece, Conquerer of Persia and all of Asia — knelt on the dry and dusty Mesopotamian earth, the lifeless body of his beloved comrade Hephaistion clutched tightly to against his…

Author’s note~~I would really appreciate any and all feedback with this story. I’m trying to improve my erotic writing with this longer story so let me know what you think! p.s. this is complete fantasy. * “It’s cold out tonight.” I think, as I walk the half mile from where the the taxi dropped me…

I am not concerned that you have fallen. I am concerned that you arise. —Abraham Lincoln After attending one funeral after the other while I was in the military, I was done. All I wanted was to move the fuck on, even if I didn’t think it was possible. Sofia and I hadn’t spoken much…

Chapter 8. The walk back home gave him plenty of time to think about the stuff brewing in his life. On more than one occasion, he stuck his hand into his rear pocket where he’d put the picture to reassure himself that it was still there. Thinking of the picture reminded him of the dagger…

Despite being 18 years old, I still lived with my parents, and was a bonded university student. This meant I got paid to attend University, but my attendance and participation was compulsory and was closely monitored. To miss a day of classes was an extremely risky thing to do, but nevertheless, I found myself back…

Dilton’s POV I smirk when Jason throws his bag on the floor and wastes no time in walking over to me. He hoists my legs higher and spreads them wider, shamefully looking at my gaping hole. “That slutty hole wants to be fucked. Do you want to fuck it, ha? Want to spray your cum…