Back in my room, the walls seemed to pulse with the memory of Tim's touch and the sound of the paddle. I couldn't resist the urge to touch my tender, red ass, feeling the heat and the sting of the spanking. The water from the shower was like a balm, soothing the ache and washing away the sweat of the day. As I scrubbed my body, I felt a sense of excitement building once again. Stepping out of the shower, I found the note...

Two weeks had passed since Karen and Peter McCall spent a long weekend in Chicago. Allen had not seen or spoken to Mr. Smith since his encounter with his neighbor in the park. It had also been two weeks since he had dressed as Jennifer, and he badly wanted to. The phone rang, and Allen's mother picked up the red wall phone's receiver. His sister, Marsha, who attended Southern State University, was on the other end, and hi...

The moment Dex slipped his hand into my briefs, my resistance to his advances disintegrated. His touch, so teasing, so... knowing, persuaded me to ignore the fact that he was my friend's son. My need had become a physical ache, which Dex only intensified when he freed my cock. "Oh, that is nice." His voice was practically a purr as he gazed down at my erection. Meeting my eyes again, he added, "We should have done this we...

When I arrived at the house that Friday afternoon, I noticed Dex's car parked in the drive. I was staying with my friend, Wayne, while my own house underwent renovation, and so far, the arrangement was working out well. Dex, Wayne's son, was home following his first year of college, but I hadn't seen him all that much in the several weeks I'd been under Wayne's roof. At nineteen, Dex kept busy working or hanging out with...

The morning air was crisp as the salmon river rushed by, a constant companion to the surrounding wilderness. The sun peeked over the horizon, sending shafts of light dancing through the trees as it climbed the sky. The river's banks were lined with a dense carpet of greenery that grew thick and untamed. Steven took a deep breath, letting the coldness of it fill his lungs and wake him up. He'd been here before dawn, his fa...

"Fuck yes, a surprise early dismissal!" Jesse exclaimed, fist-pumping the air as the piercing wail of the fire alarm shattered the dull hum of his high school afternoon. He and his classmates bolted out of the classroom, a stampede of sixteen-year-old angst and hormones released into the hallway. The chaotic pattern of slamming lockers and squeaking sneakers on linoleum grew as they all rushed towards the exit. As the sch...

I was the first one out of bed, like always, fixing a big breakfast for our special day. I made Junior kiss me before he sat down, and then I yelled at him for not being dressed yet—at least he was wearing his boxers. He pointed out that I was still in my sleep shirt, then I pointed out that my first class wasn’t until nine, and that he couldn’t risk being late for work again. “Get off my case, Sissy. You’re not my mom.”...

Leaning forward, Roland kissed his way down my body. I shivered at the sensation of his tongue sweeping over my skin. His warm breath drifted over my cock. When he opened his mouth wide and took me inside, I struggled to keep my hips still. But even if I hadn't managed to resist the urge to thrust, it wouldn't have mattered, for Roland effortlessly swallowed my entire length. "Ah, fuck!" I cried through heavy breaths. Sta...

Several times, I'd noticed him watching me. I was working for a landscaping company, which had been hired to tend to a sprawling property in a wealthy neighborhood. The late spring afternoon was warm, and at one point, I started to lift my shirt in order to wipe my face. Glancing at the house next door, I spotted the man yet again. He'd stepped out onto his wraparound porch, phone in his hand. His voice, low and deep, occ...

"It's wrong, what you and I are doing." I say this even as I hold him close. He lifts his head from my shoulder to regard me with those large, guileless blue eyes. "How can love ever be wrong?" For weeks now, he's used that word—love—to describe the way we feel about each other. Not once have I uttered it, but I've never disputed it, either. Still, I'm consumed by uncertainty. The young man sitting in the back of my car,...

I sat at the bar, staring forlornly at the beer in my hand. When the bartender cast me a sympathetic smile, I realized I probably looked like something straight out of a bad country song. I'd wait five more minutes, I decided. Already, I knew it was no use; I'd been sitting there for half an hour, with no reply to the text I'd sent my date. At least the place wasn't busy on that Wednesday evening. I didn't think I could s...

I'd been secretly watching our neighbor for the better part of an hour. Staring out the living room window, I got an eyeful of the man as he repaired our brick walkway. My dad was paying him to do the job, and they agreed he would also fix the wooden fence at the back of our property. "Make yourself useful to Hugh if he needs any help," Dad told me before he left for work. My mom was out of town visiting my aunt, so I was...

Christ, it was miserable outside! Not yet noon, but the humidity gave the air a swampy feel. It would soon be scorching. My wife was out of town, traveling for work, and she made me promise to water her geraniums twice a day while she was gone. Out on the patio, I caught sight of my neighbors' son heading toward their backyard pool. He was home from college for the summer, and though we always exchanged polite waves, I'd...

Alena is radiant, her smooth, milky skin glowing under the studio lights. She does a slow, sensual dance for me, and her soft, flame-colored hair flashes like the sun as she moves. “How do I look?” She asks. Surely she must already know. She’s insanely beautiful and perfectly desirable; a veritable sex kitten. She could walk into a room and have any man she wanted and some of the women too. They’d be crawling and begging...

A month after Trent and I reached our new agreement, I finished my junior year of college. I'd also quit my job at the café so I could be available to him whenever he wanted me. And it turned out that he wanted me a lot. I was soon spending more nights at his place than my own. The drastic change in my schedule didn't escape Bobby's notice, so I told my roommate I was no longer working at the café because I needed a chang...