Journal Entry 5/16Summer with dad will be awkward at best this year. Mom and dad divorced shortly after I started my courses in August at UNH. It didn't come as a surprise to anyone. It was never a happy marriage. They didn't hate each other. In fact, we were quite happy overall. They just didn't love each other anymore. Mom and dad were always very careful to make me feel loved when I...
dad had taken his son jack to the tailor to get a jockstrap. Jacks dad was a big fan of jockstrap. When they arrived at the tailor dad got the tailor to take his son to a changing room. there was no one in the store except for jack and his dad and the owner of the store. jacks dad asked if the tailor could meaure jacks penis. jack got embarassed but his dad see each other naked all the time. The...
Billy Lonergan's cheeks blushed crimson. But then, his soft, androgynous…almost pretty face… would have had a natural blush, even if his captors hadn't painted the slim blond Xtreme fighting fan's face with cosmetics. His full lips were painted the scarlet color that whore's wear, his lashes enhanced, and crystal blue eyes lined with coal. Billy had been chained into a bent position by...
Billy Lonnergan couldn't believe what he'd just seen projected onto the giant screen of the darkened arena -- footage of his idol, Xtreme fighter Ryan Connelly being force-fucked by mechanical copulation device. Wrists and ankles bound, muscled legs forced apart, the lean, copper-haired fighter had been lubed before having a 9 inch rubber dildo forced into his virgin ass again and again...
Mike Capiletti, the 25 year old gym teacher, had been allowed to sleep for twenty minutes -- just enough time to regain his strength. His muscles gleamed with perspiration after having been forced to fuck the milker for two explosive orgasms -- orgasms whose potent cumloads had been bought and paid for by anonymous rich women with the express purpose of impregnating them. He had...
Mike Capiletti lay exhausted, bound to the cross-spreader, wrists bound above his head, ankles tethered below in a giant X. His perfectly sculpted gym-teacher body glistened with sweat, making every muscle in his chest and abs seem even more defined. Though his forced ejaculation had been more than fifteen minutes ago, his thick nipples were still diamond hard and his 8 inch uncut cock...
This is a fictional story inspired by a e-mail reply i received a few months ago.If you like the story, enjoy and encourage me to continue.If you don’t like it or are not able to read German, pleaseforgive me my first try ?--------Die Macht des Schicksals – German (The Force of Destiny) (M/m, D/s) (1/?)By TomDev 1. Der BeginnDie nackte Gestalt kauerte frierend in der...
Billy Lonnergan dreamed last night of finally meeting his idol, Xtreme fighter Ryan Connelly and going out for a beer with him, like they were best buds or something. Can you fucking imagine that, he thought to himself, actually getting to hang out with a true champion. Billy had gone to every match he could get to, and those he couldn't watch in person, he's watched on TV. He'd...
I’d like to keep this short, because I don’t really like talking about it. I’m not gay and have never felt the slightest attraction to men. I never will. I wish that gay people could accept that this is just how some of us are made. There are three individuals in particular who clearly have no intention of accepting this. I was on my way home from soccer practice when an oncoming car...
Xtreme fighter Ryan Connolley floated between consciousness and unconsciousness. His mind was dazed, his throat dry, and his ass was sore … like after a really good martial arts workout. He'd had the most fucked-up dream -- drugged, kidnapped by a conglomerate of faggots determined to revenge themselves on him for his homophobic comments and actions, he'd been held against his will,...
I came in contact with a guy through an online ad and although I didn't have a lot of M2M experience this seemed like a safe guy to experiment with since the purpose of us getting together was to watch some porn and j/o together.....pretty harmless. After a few email exchanges a time was set up and he sent me his address. It was a cool morning when I arrived and when I entered the...
Ryan Connolly woke dazed and confused, his muscles aching, his balls empty. As his eyes began to focus he realized he was laying prone inside the Xtreme Fighting Arena where he'd won his victory just the night before. At least, he THOUGHT it was the night before. He'd lost all track of time during his ordeal. His mind still woozy from the effects of the the drug he'd been slipped, he...
CHAPTER 4 By this time, Laurie and I were a couple. We had keys to each other's apartments, we went places with other couples, and we spent most weekends together. We didn't talk about Kyle and Josh. Not long after our last encounter, Josh called me and asked if he could come over and clear the air. When he arrived, I offered him a drink....
After Daddy Patrick and John left the bedroom, Jared led me to his bathroom. He had hinted that he just wanted to get rid of his boots and freshen up his sweaty body. While walking to the bathroom I could feel his sperm leaking from my still dilated anus running down my inner thighs. In a quick glance I could see his swinging hard cock reflected in the mirror... then I realized that he...
Alex gagged and drawled as he attempted to take the full length of cock. I wondered if he had any idea that this was no strap on toy but a flesh walled cock pumping with blood. “Take it cock sucker” Rowena said as she watched him attentively work his dribbling lips up and down the latex covered shaft. “You like cock don’t you boy?” she asked He pulled off the cock just long enough...
Mind Fuck part 1 (the straight slave) Let me start my erotic story by telling you about a girl I know Rowena who has been described as a gay man in a woman’s body. We are good friends and share a lot in common including our passion for role play and SM sex. She is 21 with jet black hair with a few red highlights a petit figure standing at 5ft 2 with a soft Scottish accent. She is a...
By Jimmy Gordonjimmygor@optonline.netAuthor’s note: Please read Water Rat parts I & II before you begin this chapter. The Water Rat series is a sinister tale of submission and dominance. It explores the confused emotions of hate and desire, and the fine line that separates the two. It is definitely adult in content, so the typical disclaimers are urged. Please do not proceed if you are...
The wave-runner sputtered to a stop, and quickly settled into a foamy swell as I drifted towards the beach. I could smell hot plastic, and the engine case was steaming. I knew I had plenty of fuel, so the fucking motor must have blown a gasket or something. I know diddly-squat about engines, so who knows? I only know that this island is a good two miles from the mainland, and I’m certainly not a...
Chosen to Suffer, Part 2: The Encoreby Jimmy Gordon / jimmygor@optonline.netThe text message came up on my cell phone around 4:00 Tuesday. Dale sent me a web address, and instructions to log on that evening at precisely 11:00. I was pretty agitated by the time my appointment on line rolled around. Dale was exceptionally good-looking, but more, he was incredibly powerful. Obviously a...
El Sabor de un Hombre“?Habla usted Espanol, chico?” he growled, his voice just the way I expected, deep and masculine.“Un poco…” I watched the large man on the computer screen. His cam revealed the massive chest that drew me to his profile last night. “I will speak English, but mine is not so good.”There was a three second delay, like I was watching a movie and the sound was...
By Jimmy Gordon(I wrote this one from HIS point-of-view. Heh Heh.)jimmygor@optonline.netI met Jimmy in the cam chat room. He’s one of those sexy young guys that love to jerk off in front of men. He is blessed with a slim defined body, almost hairless, feminine but not faggy. I love to watch him bare his stuff. He’s really good, a showman for sure. He knows just how far to go, how to strip...
Chosen to SufferBy Jimmy Gordon - jimmygor@optonline.netI got the call late Tuesday night. The voice on the line was deep and resonant. He introduced himself as Dale, a friend of Kevin's. If you had a chance to read my “Water Rat” series, you know all about Kevin. I had sworn him off like a bad habit, a lust far too dangerous to be sated. It was an amazing summer and Kevin had...
The smell of ammonia in his nostrils roused Ryan Connolly from sleep. His head reared back with a start, the back of his head hitting the oaken post that held him firmly in place. Faceless voices laughed at his discomfort.His eyes once again took a moment or two to adjust to the blinding stadium lights, but all he could see once his eyes began to focus was his own reflection in the two-way...
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