Ever wake up one morning so horned up that no matter how cold the shower is you just can't calm down? Well, today was one of those days, although I didn't have the time to beat off and really get rid off it because I overslept. So, I finally get in to work and end up being 10 minutes early, cursing myself because I guess I did have enough time this morning. I walk into my office, and there...
At early morning in Italy, there’s clock that alerted so loud and Jacob Don Lothario woke up in an excited mood. He got up and pressed it to be quiet. Then, he made his bed in the perfect way as if he did it every day so he can welcome people to fuck. He just wanted to make people happy. However, he took shower and masturbating himself for 30 minutes as he groaned. After that, he ate his healthy...
A Semi Autobiographic Rape Fantasy?..............As a writer, I spend a considerable amount of time at home, in my little studio apartment in Alphabet city. That was, especially so at the time of this story. I was in the beginning phases of compiling a volume of my old college essays, and short stories for publishing. An old professor of mine thought it'd be a great idea to publish...
I stepped back from the sidewalk, hugging my arms close to my sides, and leaned back on the wall at the corner into the alley, raising one leg, knee bent, and my cowboy booted foot flat against the wall. The hole in the sole of that boot was worn clean through and the cold of the wall wasn’t as cold as that of the sidewalk pavement. Besides, it was a good pose for the purpose. While still...
Car breaks down in the middle of nowhere and Rob is picked up by a dude with a body looking like Conan the Barbarian, handsome face, dick of death and a need to get it on with a man.This is taken from a Kindle book of short stories called Further Sexploits of Rob Harris. It is based on a series starting with the book Isla Paradiso where an ordinary dude vacations at a Caribbean gay resort...
(Written by request for a satin fetish story by James A.)The music swells and the lights dim under the big tent, as the excitement builds in the audience and the buzzing conversations subside with the rising expectation that something—something special—is about to happen. Strobing lights and laser beams come up, gyrating around on the floor below and under the canopy of the tent above,...
GETTING TOGETHERPart of the 'Butt Monkey' series of stories by Robert Furlongrobert.furlong@rocketmail.comFind my older stories at screeve.org===...
The riverboat hit a log, or something, on the hull right at my head, and I woke with a start. The first sensation in the soft, wavering light of a single lantern hung by the doorway was the sound of the drums and low chanting from somewhere above. The driver and cook at it again. The sound was monotonous and comforting all at the same time. It also seemed to be richer than before, almost...
“And a ten-inch cock.”“You’re shitting us now,” Oliver said.“Yes, I’m shitting you,” Porter answered. “But, really, I would want him to have a nice cock on him.”“Well, high on my list is that he has to be willing to take out the trash without being asked to,” Adrian interjected.“And put the toilet seat down too?” someone asked. They all laughed.“No, thank god,” Adrian answered...
I was just out of high school and didn't know what I wanted to do .About a year before I was to graduate my dad told me to go out and find ten jobs and out of those ten jobs you will find one that you really like. He said once you find the one you really like,that I was to give it all my best .He also said you don't need to stay for years at anyone job ,but when you quite a job that I was not...
I had the house to myself for the rest of the day, so I stripped down to nothing and sat in from of my computer to jack off while looking at free online porn (I do this most every morning anyway).There I was, completely hard, working my foreskin back and forth over the head of my cock, while I watched guys with foreskins enjoying themselves alone, or with men, or with women, or with both....
BY POPULAR DEMANDPart of the 'Butt Monkey' series of stories by Robert Furlong...
after I shot my load in to my gay friends pussy-mouth , I said now , as I spread my legs keep ramming that hard dick to me you damn hot faggot fucker and as he was ramming that big hard rod to my hot juicy ass-pussy I said come on you fucker suck on my sexy high-heels , yes you heard me you sexy big dick fucker , you know you love to lick them , you love to kiss them come on you faggot fucker do...
Is this the very café table where we sat? Yes, I think it is. In fact, I’m sure it is. It’s as if time has stood still. The café is just as it was nearly thirty years ago—or at least I don’t remember anything as different. It’s hard to believe that as much as London has changed over the last twenty years, Norwich might not have changed at all. Or so it seems. And so I want it to be. I don’t want...
It was summer afternoon last year. I had ordered a Home Theatre system over the weekend and was waiting for the salesman for the demonstration. I had already installed the system and was playing a few cds but it was not fully integrated with my TV yet. The salesperson was supposed to help me with it.The bell rang around 2.00pm. I answered the door. A very handsome good looking guy...
I work late once a week, it is a pain to close up the department, and I hate lingering issues that have to be resolved before I can leave the building. Most of the building is empty and I am still working away. I glance at the corner of my screen, it is getting close to eleven, and the side door to the back stairs swings open and in walks Cain. He, like me, is a department...
“It sounds too complicated for you, Matt,” Jason had said. “Getting a list would be the hardest part—impossible, I think. This is a small potatoes town. I think you should just keep it to the street and be happy when it works out. And get a job.”I’ll admit that getting a job was what got the plan rolling. Then getting a list turned out to be one of the easiest parts. The roughest part,...
WORK AND PLAYPart of the 'Butt Monkey' series of stories by Robert Furlong...
“The Bechtel Journal”. This is a series of chronological excerpts from the personal Journal of Matt Bechtel.“Touchstone”: A Person of importance. Significant other. Your constant, the person who completes you and makes you whole. A true friend without critisms and judgements, who loves you unconditionally.---BEING THOUGHTFUL--- Rarely was Matt ever awaken out of a sound sleep having to...
I decided to refocus on my relationship with my girlfriend for a while - kind of reassert my masculinity and dominance over her, knowing I had allowed myself to be seriously used my some grown men. I like the sex with women on some levels, but then again the idea that she doesn't really appreciate my hot body or all the sensitive parts started to play on me again. She would never rim me, and...
The song “Kisses Sweeter than Wine” sprang to my mind, because that was what his kisses were. As far as I could tell in the dimly lit Blue Moon resort hotel room in Las Vegas, he was a young hunk, no older than I was. Most of the men in the room were older, a few probably twice or more my age. None were complete throwaways, but he was prime among them. And he had latched on to me as soon as I’d...
“Are you sure? You don’t have to go through with this.”But, who was I kidding. Julio’s choices had been shut down that first night—the night I’d found him supposedly by chance, but with chance having nothing to do about it. He’d been had even before I approached him at the Noobai Café, the discreet little gay hookup bar in the Restele district of Lisbon, not far from the Cuban consulate....
I am an up and comer in the firm. The firm is unevenly distributed between very young, eager nobodies and powerful senior somebodies. Having a mentor is a very important to climb the tedious corporate ladder. The seniors preferred pretty young girls and if was difficult situation for young men in an intensely competitive environment. There were rumours about amorous senior partners who...
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