Birds of a Father, Chapter 8 (a new life begins) I knew it early when I woke up. I looked at the clock and it was about an hour before the alarm would go off. I looked around and realized I was alone in the bedroom. The sexy taste from the night before was a … Read more
After two years, the newness of the freshly built cottages on the eastern side of the vineyard began to fade. The white stucco walls began to dull, and the foot paths connecting them together and leading up to the main house were worn down by little feet running from one place to the next. The … Read more
Born to be Bad, Good in Bed Iraq, Present Day What’s the saying, Born to be Bad. Well I was bad. Back home I was the meanest “motha fucka” in the neighbourhood, hell in the district. You wouldn’t know it by looking at me, 5 foot 8, while gorged on the delicacies of my culture … Read more
The theater program at my college has never been particularly cool. It tends to attract a more nerdy and withdrawn crowd, as well as the old archetype of the flaming gay actor. That makes me something of an outlier. I’m certainly not the coolest guy on campus, but I have a pretty broad social circle … Read more
I watched them through the open door of the bathroom, my bathroom. They were in the shower, Id found them here before. Steam filled the room, and through the fogged glass door of the shower I could only see their silhouettes, shadows of was taking place. My wife, Mary, was sitting on the small ledge … Read more
“NURSE!” I was vaguely aware of a commotion around me. “NURSE……he’s waking up!!” The voice sounded like it was coming through a long tunnel. It echoed. Perhaps it wasn’t meant for me. Maybe I should just keep quiet. “Mr. Davidson. Mr. Davidson can you hear me? Do you know where you are Mr. Davidson.” Ooooo….my … Read more
I tried so hard to remember what had gotten me here. Could it have happened that first night in the movie theatre? Could it have been when he was fucking me? Could it have been in the theatre today? These are all questions that went through my head. The first night we went to the … Read more
Me and brad were the best of friends, as joined at the hip, as anyone could be. We had grown up together, having lived next door to each other and gone to the same school. The fact that we were both only children i guess contributed to our closeness, as where most people would turn … Read more
The Olympia Estate sat on a private spur of canyon road that most GPS systems still refused to acknowledge. White stone columns rose against the hillside like something transplanted from the Aegean. The main house was a low, sprawling villa with terracotta roofs, arched doorways, and endless glass that drank the California light. But the … Read more
My hot older cousin Hello, this is a 100% true story of me and my cousin enjoying each other in a very intimate nature at the end of a party. I guess that I should begin with a bit about myself, I will use David for my name, at the time when we learned of … Read more
Since the first massage of Sandra P., I was hooked. Massage was my life. It’s been a couple of years since we first met at that college party. The thrill and excitement of just touching another person and relieving them from so many symptoms of every day stresses, aches and pains is what I enjoy … Read more
Guy: almost two weeks after the date/birth night “Seriously Katy had a boy,” Stuart says as we’re talking on my phone,” Okay your day was a shit ton better than mine.” We’ve been catching up; with me working on Steven’s problem and then new baby business I’ve been a little busy and needed to check … Read more
I looked out the window of their covered carriage. Despite almost a whole day’s ride from the castle Redoubt of Lafaust we seemed to still be in the same grassy hills as we were hours ago when the sun came up. Next to me, my beautiful wife Flarni drifted along in her fugue state. The … Read more
Prior – The Rapper and the Sportscaster: The Rapper and the Sportscaster – Down In the Dumps The Sportscaster in the Urban Jungle The Boys were not bums but lived in this backwater as homeless since they could not find a legal place to live that was not too near an exempted place. Others had … Read more
You’ll recall from my earlier story, “Devilish Cruelty”, that my wife had discovered that she was something of a pain slut, and had found that abuse, both physical and verbal excited her tremendously. You’ll also recall how we watched the movie on TV, and became inspired to have me talk about all sorts of Satanic … Read more
The Shadow of Ebony: Several months had drifted by. To any casual observer, the lives of Élise and Marc had settled back into the comforting contours of a serene normality. They moved through the hushed elegance of their home—a sanctuary of muted velvets and amber lights—as if the hurricane that was Malik had been nothing … Read more
Dean held my hand. “Come on Lex!” he whispered. “They don’t bite!” Dean’s friends had always scared me. They were all three years older, and no matter how hard I tried, they never seemed to like me. “Dean,” I said. “I don’t want to be here.” He looked at me, his face dimming. “Fine, we’ll … Read more
Young fun… I grew up in a nice town in Colorado. We lived at the end of a cul-de-sac and had a large wedge shape lot. The house next to our was owned by a family who had 3 children the youngest, a girl, was my age. The other two, also girls, were in their … Read more
Becoming Mama’s Good Boy Chapter One: Mind-Controlled into Loving His Mama A Belt Buckle Mind-Control Story By mypenname3000 Copyright 2021 Notes: Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this! The Figure held up its next masterpiece. It stares at the slender, black belt adorned with a silver buckle. In the most graceful cursive possible, it had … Read more
Please read my first series parts 1-5 or none of this will make sense to you. ^_^ First I’d like to explain a few things. 1) Part 5 was meant to be a Segway to the new series with John and Alex. 2) I skipped forward a few months for this story so it wouldn’t … Read more
