It all started about four months ago in my friend Donny’s basement. He led me and my other friend Phil downstairs and sat us down in front of a black board. He flipped the board[…]
Caught in the act leads to something more – max & jazz
Jazz had become used to various models going in and out of her father Max's photography studio from a young age, and knew several by name. It wasn't uncommon to see one hitting on him[…]
Can't escape your nature
Dante sauntered lazily into the classroom that morning, unaware of his easy rolling swagger that caught the eye of all the girls. Unaware of how his perfect, rugged profile and messy black hair brought a[…]
Sacrilege ch 2
It had been a little over a week since our late night church fuck fest. I was hanging out with Jeremy, trying to piece together who was doing what with who during all the darkness.[…]
Hunting trip 1
– THIS ISNT JUST SOME JERK OFF SERIES, BUT ENJOY IT GETS BETTER- “Are you kidding??” Was all Jacob could say to his father. The other three guys watching and finishing their dinner. His father[…]
Photoshoot
It started when I was about six and my cousin was a year younger. Our grandparents had given our sets of parents plots of land next to each other and during the holidays our parents[…]
My Dear Sweet Slave: Part 1 – New Pet
With the strength earned from millions of hammer swings, he effortlessly picked her up and held her against him, her back pressed against his bare chest. He could feel her heart beating wildly and her[…]
Waiting for him to come home
She's waited for what seems like forever for him to return home. He's only been at work for five hours but to her it feels like a lifetime. She tries to pass the time by[…]
Bad day
After a hard day at work, and her boyfriend Alex breaking up with her, Julia decided she would head to the bar. First she had to find out if her parents were sleeping. Usually around[…]
The devil's pact servants' chronicles chapter 4: the artist's first day
The Devil's Pact Servants' Chronicles by mypenname3000 Copyright 2015 Chapter Four: The Artist's First Day Note: Takes place between Chapters 46 and Chapter 47. Thanks to b0b for beta reading! Wednesday, March 19th, 2014 –[…]
Evolution
Click… Click… Click… Damn clock. I realized I was awake by that sound seemingly getting louder with every second. I seemed to be in a heavy fog, everything was grey, my movements sluggish. This isn’t[…]
Snow day
Hi again. Just when I think I’m done writing these stories, my mind wanders off on another erotic trail…. care to join me? It’s late winter, and the last of a series of storms has[…]
The librarian
As he walked into the library, the first thing he noticed was the librarian. She was a quiet, timid woman, someone whose husband always took her in the missionary position, with it all over in[…]
The neighborhood
I stood by the window as I rubbed my ass hole and jacked off. I wasn't fingering my ass, but just rubbing it. I had never felt this dirty, this horny or hungry for sex.[…]
Diary of a slave merchant – 2008 (conclusion)
January 17th, 2008 9:41pm The contractor is going to start tomorrow. I told him I was finishing the garage to hold services in it for a small church I was starting with my family. I[…]
Sick day
It was just one of those days. The kind of days where you call in sick to work and stay in bed all day long. Thankfully she had an over stocked bank of sick days[…]