I walked through the forest cautiously, alert and ready for anything. There were stories about these woods, and most of them weren't pleasant. I had my two short swords ready at my waist, tucked neatly into their sheaths that were strapped to my thighs. I had been drawn to these woods by the stories of the elves, the magical people who were immortal and beautiful. The village I lived in wasn't...
This story is the property of the author. All copyrights belong to the author. If you have the chance, please check out my other stories under titles beginning with "redneck," Toby Keith, etc. This story was a new venue for me. Please let me know what you think about any of my writings. E-mail is kpg111061@aol.com, Kenneth I See You… I see you, watching you, knowing you. You are...
By MGW I spend the intervening months fucking everything in pants, making a small fortune in the process. The time drags. I stand by the window at night and look out. Sometimes I see a figure in a white shirt at the edge of the property, but it never approaches. I eat red meat and I exercise daily. I lift, I run. I fill out. I want the best body possible when we finally do it. Then,...
By MGW I wait anxiously for him to come tonight. It has been a week since I last saw him. He told me then that I needed more time to recover. I complained, but it did little good. I have been waiting for the last three nights to no avail. Tonight, though, I am sure. After so many nights of disappointment, I cannot say why I am convinced, but I am. The bedroom window is open. The...
Sean grabbed me by the waist of my jeans and pulled my firm body tightly into his own. We had the same figure--5'11", with broad shoulders and slender thirty-inch waists. "Here goes nothing." I took the glass vial and dripped five emerald drops down my throat, greedily swallowing and smacking my lips as I eyed Sean. I pressed my forehead to his and looked straight into his two blue eyes. ...
My roommate, Ron, was in shock to see me come in so late on a Saturday morning. But the thing that shocked him the most was how huge my body was. We rarely saw each other during the week, we usually only passed each other at once on the weekend. Now my average build had changed in several days into a bodybuilder. I did not know how to explain this. After a long silence of staring Ron finally...
Chris spared no expense on dinner. He ordered several large pizzas and brought out the beer. While waiting for the pizza, Matt had tried on one of the porn star dicks. Brian suggested that he answer the door naked. Chris chimed in that he had some sheer boxers that Matt could wear. We all watched as the delivery guy got an eyeful of Matt in the nearly invisible boxers. It was funny when the kid...
I joined Chris in his kitchen. I guess that he was not too upset with me because he had made eggs, bacon and pancakes. There was even fresh squeezed orange juice. As I ate my breakfast, Chris asked if I wanted to go mud wrestling with him. I had forgotten that Chris had invited Brian and his friend to mud wrestle at his family's mountain retreat. We now had less than two hours to get ready. I...
Chris hit a speed dial button on his phone. In a few moments he was speaking to someone who seemed to be quizzing Chris about who he was. At one point it sounded like he was speaking in code. Then I heard something about not needing the usual, that he needed a man that could be body painted for a special out of town client. Chris then ended his call. Chris asked if I wanted to stay for dinner....
Part I – story by Henry I “So you want to be muscular?” the guy asked. He was a 250 lb bodybuilder, 26 years old and rough looking. The young boy in front of him knodded. “You know – it’s gonna hurt. Bad time. And I don’t mean mentally, but physically. Sure you still want to?” Again the boy nodded. The boy was called Mick. He was an 18-year-old kid, dying to become muscled. And when I say...
Something very interesting happened to me last Thursday. I was waiting for my friend, Chris, to drive me home from work. I was waiting there at his office while he finished for the day. Sometimes I wished that I did not carpool, but today it was good for me that I waited. I noticed that the door next to Chris’ office was open. It had always been closed before. The door opened into a room that...
*Disclaimer: This story has sex between males and can get pretty graphic, so if you’re offended by gay sex, I have two things to say 1) WHY THE HELL ARE YOU HERE? 2) And that you should leave now.* Forever Young! Chapter 1 Hello, my name is Timothy Faren, but most call me Timmy. I am 25 years old and have a new job as a teacher at a local college. The reason people call me Timmy is because...
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My fantasies last night could not have prepared me for what I was experiencing in these short two hours with Kyle’s growing size (make that my own dwindling size). I was now 21” tall and straddling his mammoth cock that in appearance was quickly approaching three feet high. I had nearly forgotten that I would be shrinking faster from my vantage point with each passing...
My heart was racing with excitement as my height slowly dwindled, and we were barely 40 minutes into our 2-hour ‘shrinking session’. I was entranced for several minutes just studying Kyle’s huge cock as if it were a work of art. My hand could no longer grip his shaft all the way around, and I was now using two hands. I sucked furiously on what length of his cock that I...
All I could think about through the evening was how Kyle would look 10 feet, 25, or 60 feet tall for that matter, and this wonderful blue bottle in his dorm room. He was true in saying that all of the effects would take a day to wear off - even after several hours, I was light-headed when I stood straight up. About 10:00, Kyle called from his room, and asked, “Are you...
That day was the first day I met him, and the last. We didn’t contact each other after that day, though I really hoped that we could develop this relationship. I really enjoyed the time with him, the great movie experience and our little fun in the washroom. He had a great smile, somehow I just couldn’t forget about him; I still fantasized about him at sometimes when I was jerking off. I...
Spellbound Disclaimer: This is a work of erotic fiction. Sex should take place between consenting adults only. Please do not read if you are underage, offended by sex acts between men, etc… Comments/criticisms welcome to: cthotguy77@yahoo.com "What the..." I was sound asleep and felt something strange rubbing across my lips that tasted awful and woke right up. My roommate, Kevin was...
Man Lust Island Henry I -- henryi@hotmail.com We were on sea for two months straight now. We were on our English merchant ship on our way to India to transport herbs to our beloved home country. We cleared Cape of Good Hope a week ago and we all felt relieved that we had cleared it in good order. At that time I was 18 years old and I was the cook’s help. Apart from helping the cook I...
Someone tagged my arms--I woke up. To my horror, my limbs were all tied up, to the corners of the bed. The room was not well lighted, so I can’t see clearly. The good thing was that I was still dressed in my suit. My mind was still spinning due to the beers I drank earlier. I tried to move my head so that I could look around. Suddenly I heard the sound of the door opening, before I know it, I was...
As she walked into her bedroom the darkness engulfed her, it wrapped itself around her like a velvet blanket. Her ears strained for clues, who was in here? What was happening? Her thoughts were disturbed by a hand clasping her wrist, gently pulling her further inside. She heard the door close behind her and her fear started to race through her. Hands reached for her and she felt her blouse...
A boot and glove sex fantasy dedicated to someone whom I’ve only known through e-mails and .jpg posts. I arrive late, just a little, and park my motorcycle by the entrance. The doorman sees me and smiles as I reach into my tight black leather jacket and pull out my invitation. “Go right in sir! And, have a good time!” he smiles again as he hands me a key and a piece of tape. I...
I probably don’t look that strange to you. If we passed on a crowded thoroughfare, there’s probably nothing that would single me out in the crowd and cause your head to turn. There is no hint anymore of what I used to be, no shred of the wonder and glory that was once mine. I am a human now, fully and completely. I’m not sure what you’d call my story. Irony would mock that it be known as a...
I stood at the side of the grave, watching the casket lower into the ground. I don’t know what made me sadder, the fact that I was burying my father, or that I was the only one there. When the casket had finished lowering, I walked to the other side and placed a flower on my mother’s headstone, noticing that the grass seams were just starting to mend. It had only been six weeks since I stood...
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