Sacmore Street, Lindenwood’s designated strip avenue, filled with sex shops, clubs, massage parlors, pizza places, novelty stores, etc., stretching for six blocks, and home to the Zodiac All-male complex, a hip, happening, place, consisting of a book
I had no Idea what I was in for when my friend Brian asked me to take a road trip with him to his girlfriends for the weekend. As we drove he made a stop at a rest stop on the side of the highway he was gone a long time and I was getting concerned w
Bishop Samuel M. Shelton was, perhaps, the most controversiaol, charismatic, and flamboyant preacher that ever lived. Having pastored Apostolic Square Temple for the past thirty-plus years, he was loved and hated by his congregation. Most of those
I had my first sexual experience with a cheerleader my junior year in high school. It was expected.
In college, I made a stab at varsity football, pledged my father’s fraternity and had a number of one night stands and short-term flings with
Me and Timmy had been having sex wth each other for several years up to this point.
It was the middle of January and we had decided on a late night get togther.I had taken a blanket and hid it in an old building that no longer was being used. Then
It was getting easier for me to tell who was gay and who was not. After my first encounter with Frank this summer then taking a lover at the cottage a few weeks later, I was more in touch with my homosexuality and those who were also gay… my gayda
It was a warm September afternoon, I was sitting at home just like any other day, contemplating what I should do with my afternoon. My eyes wondered over to the bicycle on the patio so I stepped out to inspect it. I checked the entire thing over, p
It was two summers ago, when my cousin Frank came to stay with us for a few weeks, as he did every summer. Although this would probably be the last summer as we were both headed for University in the fall. He was an attractive guy, and like me had
At the sound of the knock on her door, Stephanie rushed to open the door of her Easy Street apartment.
She was expecting the boy next door to come over. She wasn’t even sure why she wanted to fuck him again. It wasn’t like she wasn’t getting h
i had apparently fallen asleep while wendy and janna were in the shower together. i was so tired from struggling against the ropes which they had tied me up with and my ass was still hoisted in the air. so, it was either that i fell asleep or i passe
I hadn’t seen Jackie in ages. In high school we had always been best friends, but with my going away to college, we had grown apart. But since she had always been there for me, I had always tried my best to stay in touch with her.
I was going t
It had been about 2 weeks since Frank had left and I was fucking horny. When we left for our annual 2 weeks at the lake. Usually I was board stiff but this summer I would be stiff as a board. As I sat in my usual spot every night about midnight ha
Lying on the couch naked I watched my slut professor wash herself in the shower with the curtain open. She took a shower cloth and gently covered her entire body with soap and then bent over purposefuly showing me her slippery ass and started rubbin
Wendy led me upstairs and stripped her panties off of me and removed the toothbrush. She then handcuffed me to our bed and tied my feet to the end of the bed. “I’ll be right back she said.” She left the room and went down stairs. After a few minu
I had been online most of the afternoon reading other people’s fantasies and getting so horny by them. Wendy, my wife, was at work this afternoon, so I didn’t feel the least bit shy about it. She was a southern girl, God-fearing, prim and proper.
in a flash winston was there beside me dressed in his butler uniform and standing extremely proud and tall for me. it was the ending to a perfect day and it was just the beginning. i had come a long way since i started out on my own. twenty years bef
Im just a normal guy. I’m 18 years old, I just finished high school and got a job in the city. After about a month or so of gruelingly hard work at my local pharmasist, I had decided to go out. I needed some friends in this city and anyone would be b
‘I hate college,” Keith thought miserably. He had a term paper due in Intro to Space Plasma Physics tomorrow, and it was already midnight. ‘Not tomorrow anymore, and that’s what I get for making the idiot decision to major in Astrophysics,’
I am not sure how or why it happened yet. I was never sure of who started it all. That was twenty years ago when I was a freshman in college. My best friend and I were studying together late one foggy cold January night. I had worked all afternoo