My best friend Paul is 28, 5'9' weighs 138 pounds. He's got a very nice body, boyish youthful face for his age and a really nice body. On the surface he's straight and non-judgemental but really just below the surface, homophobic. Me? I'm 29, 6'1" and 170 pounds. Nice build and almost well toned. I'm open but basically bi and he doesn't know it. When we were teenagers we'd have ...
The valley was surrounded by miles of dusty arid wasteland, making El Rancho an Eden in a wasteland. It was a handsome ranch with low buildings of white stucco and red tile roofs, nestled in this green valley with garden like pastures and walking trails. Casey Morrison had selected the perfect secluded spot for his Gay tourist ranch. He did no advertising and the only way past the...
It was a bummer sitting in Spanish Class looking at Miss Silvers droning on in that dull hypnotic voice, “ Me Casa Es Su Casa.” I was trying do finish a drawing when I looked up and she was standing there watching me. In a shrill voice she warned me I was going to fail her Spanish class if I didn’t shape up real fast. Damn I though, I needed at least one year of a language to get...
I arrive in your place, I say Hi, and you make me turn around, look at my tight jeans, and see my tight bubble butt. As you look, you see my cock growing through my jeans and you start touching it. You take off my shirt, and you order me to take off all my clothes. Doug is getting close, and starts to touch me all over. You massage my cock, and pinch my nipples hard. Before I know...
It was a blustery autumn day and the slave was going to meet his master for the first time. Slave-boy Timmy was a young youth of 21, barely mature, but very handsome with a smooth chest, shoulder length, brownish-blond hair, blue eyes and a long skinny frame that makes him a scarecrow boy with his over sized plaid shirts and jeans. He was a typical country boy from Wisconsin, all ...
Diana greeted Justin at the bathroom door. She was dressed in a short tank top that just barely covered her full breasts, and a pair of panties. She already looked ravishing. Wordlessly, Diana stepped back and waited until Justin removed his clothes, then, as per their previous arrangement (Diana was not allowed to say anything) – she held out her hands to him, wrist against wrist....
Somehow, for her fantasy, Linda managed to talk her boyfriend into letting her tie him to a chair — his legs to the chair legs, his arms around the back of it, and a gag over his mouth; he can breathe easily, but not talk or move. She looked at him, how helpless he seemed, and she smiled. She knelt down between his parted legs, reached out and pulled down the zipper on his pants....
I am a 27-year-old guy, and I love sex with men, I always have. Since I was of a very early age, I quickly realized I was being turned on by domination, doing what guys asked me to do, and especially, being tied up. I am not into real pain, just tease, and I have enjoyed lots of great experiences with single men, couples, and groups. I have recently met people online, and I love...
I've set up a little web page with all of my stories. I wanted to have the address be M1KE HUNT, but that name made the server get wet and it became unstable. You understand. So I've had to open up yet a THIRD address. It's MrM1KE@aol.com. I asked one of the tech support people at AOL why it wouldn't work at the M1KE HUNT name, and while she was eating lunch she told me "Gruumpg...
This is maybe the third or fourth story I ever wrote. I never showed it to you before because I figured it was just a simple fuck and suck story, and who wants to read one of those, anyway? OK, maybe a bunch of horny 17 year olds, but they're not allowed. Tell them to go away. However I've had enough requests ("Hey, this one goes out to Lorraine and Dave in the Valley, and to all...
Chris was bored. Outside the rain beat down on the sloppy looking snow, melting it all away one flake at a time. The snowman he had made a few days ago looked like a forgotten science experiment. The head had fallen an hour ago, the body was listing to the left, only a shovel held it up. Of course, the whole thing was shrunken and pitted now. Chris thought of people who collected...
Sven was completing the last half of his workout on the exercise bike in the gym when Jay sauntered up behind him. She leaned her chest against his left arm and blew gently into his ear. Sven, feeling her right breast squashed against his arm groaned inwardly; woodies don't work in this condition, he thought. "Jay, you bitch, it's always the same. You only do that when I...
THE TIE THAT BINDS By Tdenny Jim stood there in the middle of the bedroom waiting for me to do something. I still didn't know what to do or for that matter what to say. He'd called the night before and asked me to come over the next morning to drink some beer and talk. We had known each other for a long time and had always tried to see each other whenever we could. Since both...
The Master's Slave The young Asian man, dressed in all black, steps into the candle-lit room commandingly without saying a word. He looks sharp wearing the black leather jacket over his turtleneck and the black Levi’s 501 jeans clings tightly to his body. The dark shades he wears adds an air of incognizance. He is the MASTER. The Caucasian man is in bed, hands tied to both...
Lets discuss the chair. It was quite rewarding, our boy Stang had just come in from practice and was still quite pumped. I made him stop in the middle of the room and drop his pants and shorts. Then I made him pull his shirt up and over his head real slow. I stopped him when his arms were above his head and his eyes were covered. I made him stand like that for some time. I then...
“ I want to be consumed by you,” she whispered. “You are,” he said. “I want to lose myself in you,” she whispered. “You will never be lost in me, you will always be yourself, now open your mouth,” he said quietly as he slid the penis shaped gag past her glistening lips. Now all she could do was watch him silently as he gently tied her to the lumber rack of his...
Chapter 1, Flashes Quietly she crawls in on all fours, cat-like, muscles rippling, her long slender body slinking toward him, and then folding gracefully to kneel at his feet. Without a word, so as not to disturb him while he’s working, she leans back against his shins and closes her eyes. She feels his hand absently stroking her hair as he buys and sells companies, stocks and...
Get in here NOW!” she yells from the front door. He struggles to obey on hands and knees, his cock still tethered at the base to his knees and his wrists also bound to opposite knees. She’d left him like that this morning to ensure he’d not be moving any other way but on hands and knees. She stands there, hands on her hips looking down at him. “Yes, Mistress?” he pants. She...
This isn't exactly how I'd imagined things starting, I think to myself upon regaining consciousness. I couldn't move; I couldn't see; even my breathing seemed hushed and sucked into silence. I became aware of why I couldn't move very gradually as the drugs wore off. My legs were spread completely against the wall. I had bands around my ankles and thighs anchoring me there. There was...
After spending the night loosely tied, in Eric’s surprisingly warm and gentle embrace, I awoke to find myself free of the bonds, but completely alone. I slowly realized what had awoken me. The annoying electronic bleating of my alarm clock was still going a full five minutes after it was set to go off. When I reached over to turn it off, I saw a hasty note scribbled on a piece of...
When I got back to the apartment Wednesday night, it was quiet. I was hoping it would be, but I wasn’t really expecting it. There was a note on the counter saying they decided to give me a day to myself to get used to the new arrangement. I was really glad, because there were a lot of thoughts running around in my head. I didn’t really know how I felt about all of this, but I did...
When we got to his house he announced that he wanted me to meet a buddy of his and his buddies Master. That was a surprise. Well it turned out excellent. They had a full set up in the basement and The Master of the house helped me set up a scene that our Bound boy will never forget. The master and I did discuss this position extensively, he even had video of what he does to his...
Reprinted March 2000 for the erotic story archives. by Doran Runninghawk. DoranIIl@aol.com Yes, I know the story is full of inaccuracies, (called writer's license). It was written for the pleasure of the readers only, not as an historical documentary. Any comments good or bad, that you may have about this work will be answered and appreciated. Flames will be read and deleted...
Note: Most of this story is historically correct. Some of the cultural practices have been altered to fit the tone of the story. The nature of the characters are for the most part, fictionalized and not intended to detract from the memories of any of any actual person living or dead. PART II: The young Cherokee warrior, kidnapped from his land, and far from his people, is now the...
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