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I had gone over to my friend Tom’s house to watch football on pay per
view TV. I arrived before the game, grabbed a beer and made myself
comfortable in front of the television. By the time the game started
there were about five guys I knew sitting around the room, there were a
few guys I hadn’t met before. Tom introduced them as people he played
football with. We settled in to watch the match.
About five minutes into the game two more of Tom’s friends I hadn’t met
before showed up. The younger one Chris played football with …

The Pirate Affair

The Seagull had trimmed her sails for maximum speed and was overtaking
the Swan Louie.

>From the moment she was over the horizon; the lead vessel was aware of
her presence, and the captain ordered her to heave to.

When the two ships were within hailing distance, the captain of the
Louie was rowed across for a conference.

The two discussed a plan to entrap the Bloody Cutlass and bring her
crew to justice.

Both ships would turn north toward the Carolina’s, but the Seagull
would lag behind out of sight, just over the horizon. They presumed
the Cutlass would …

Bride of Motherfucker 2.

“Jimmy? What are you calling me for?” Wendy demanded. “Where are you?”

“At home, um…”

“We’re waiting for you,” she hissed into the phone. “I already told
them you guys are coming over.”

“You told them?”

“Well, yeah!”

“Oh.”

“So what are you doing?” she asked. “You’d better not tell me you’re
chickening out!”

“What? No!”

“Is it your mother? You didn’t say anything to her, did you?”

“Wendy…”

“What?”

“Did you talk to Kylie?” I wondered cautiously.

“Kylie?” That stopped her cold for a second. “No…Why?”

“I just wondered, um…”

“What happened?”

“Nothing,” I lied.

“Jimmy?” Wendy sounded worried. …

Bride of Motherfucker

“Give me a penny,” Wendy said, holding out her hand and looking over
her shoulder. “Hurry!”

“For what?” I wondered, digging into my pants pocket and I only had a
few coins. She made me hop off the loading dock to reach them.

“What are you doing?” our girlfriend wondered with a curious smile on
her pretty face.

“For the train!” Wendy told us and Kylie laughed, kicking her legs
like a little girl as she sat there watching us.

“I don’t have a penny.” I had a couple nickels and a quarter on my
palm.

“These will work!” Wendy …

Dick in an Elevator: I’m Not Gay!

Tom was backing away as I jabbed his chest with my finger. “Look, if
I’m going to make a fool of myself, you can damn well make it worth my
while.”

He grinned at me and held his hands up to defend himself. “Ok. I
didn’t think you’d feel that way about it. You have to admit that you
sound full of it.”

Linda, bless her dear sweet and *stupid* heart, picked that moment to
make one of her more inane comments. “Twenty dollars says you can’t do
it. I’ve seen her try to kick everyone who’s ever tried. Besides…”…

Aaden’s Punishment

I walked into the house and the first thing I saw was Aaden, walking by
rather quickly and holding a hand to his mouth. “Shh…” he said
quietly. “I just put Elizabeth to bed.”

“Didn’t you put her in the center nursery?” I whispered.

“Yeah, but something’s wrong with the privacy fields; they’re making an
annoying hum. Dave ran diags and he says it’ll be a few hours until the
hardware he needs is ready. So,” he shrugged, “We’ll live without being
able to make much noise until then.”

He turned and walked into the kitchen, nearly swatting me with …

Black boys at the gym

This story contains writing of homosexuality and racial
humiliation. If any of this offends you then you should search for
something else to read. This story is not intended to be read by
minors.

I’m just curious; does anybody else out there enjoy watching black
boys undress in the locker room before working out in the gym?

I like watching as they slowly and awkwardly reveal their lean brown
arms and legs, ashy at the knees and elbows. I like their smooth dark
skin and their bulging triceps and shoulders. I like their big darting
eyes as they self-consciously, but …

Nycolle’s Medical Examination

While Nurse Jones operates the computer, the doctor pulls a table with
strange equipment next to her patient. Nycolle recognises, buttons,
dials and wires, but has no idea of the machine, yet. The printer
starts, the doctor walks to it, pics up the sheet of paper that just
has been printed. “Look how nice you pussy is now.” says the doctor as
she holds the picture in front of her patient. Nycolle, terrified by
the look of her ravished pussy, is unable to respond.

“Nurse Jones, could you please help me with the electro-stimuli
examination. The nurse leaves the computer. …

Interracial Homosexual Erotic Memoir

I must have been about 18 years old when I first discovered my
attraction to black males. There were some black studs in the
school I attended. In fact, I shared a two-seater desk with
one of them. He was a husky little boy, the color of milk chocolate.

One day we discovered that we could stick our hands inside each others
pants and stroke each other off under the desk without the teacher
even noticing (or so we thought). I wrapped my hand around his thick
young black cock and stroked it over and over again, calling it the…

Judith wanted more of it

It didn’t seem like much, although it had cost a fortune to ship from
Terra to Centaurus. A box two metres high, it could have held any of a
number of “appliances”, as it was labeled. There were only a few
shipping labels in all, one marking the contents as fragile, one
indicating that it had its origin on Mars, another indicating that its
destination was Centaurus University, and another indicating that its
contents were, for customs purposes, “a home appliance,” indicating that
it was its quality that made it worth exporting.

That, in turn, had increased the customs excise; …

Nifty Reunion XxX

It was truly a chance meeting. They had not seen each other for
almost a decade but they knew each other instantly. “Leatherby; Harry
Leatherby, if I’m not mistaken.” said the younger man.

“You are quite correct…” said the older man as he looked at the
first, “Ravensdale; Charlie Ravensdale. What are you doing here?”

They immediately started to talk to explain what in each their lives
had brought them to this little hotel in the Scottish Borders without
even a telly capable of showing BBC1. Ravensdale had just completed
his degree — with honours — at Uni and was …

Fucking in the indian casino

The Indian casino was a large one, and oddly shaped, like someone had
taken four or five big buildings and just mashed them together
somehow. It looked strange from the outside, but inside you had no
idea what was going on. I guess casinos are like that though. You had
to walk past all the slot machines and gaming tables before you could
find the other stuff, like the restaurant and bars and yeah, a little
dance club too.

There were a lot of people in there, inside the whole place really,
but that club was surprisingly crowded and while …

ACTION IN THE WOODS

I don’t know about you but what really turns me on is watching
and participating in hot bisex action. The following situation oc-
curred nearly three years ago now but I still get a raging stiff
hard-on every time I think about it.

I was working in the Bracknell area at the time and I stopped off
in this car park after work to go for a run. Its quite a well known
trolling area and I made sure I was wearing a sexy pair of running
shorts in case any interesting opportunities arose (something’s aris-
ing right now actually …

Nifty Nerds kinksex

It’s quite possible the Gamesters of Triskelion could be credited with
the creation of Parrises Squares. The Triskelion training area
contained a sprawling “game board” where thralls would compete —
sometimes to the death. The players were restricted to one of two
colored areas on the game board, and could lose their weapons if they
strayed.

Parrises Squares was similar in concept… sort of…

Will Riker hit the final two squares easily. Since he hadn’t begun the
“quad” maneuver, however, neither he nor Worf won the 64-point bonus,
but it no longer mattered. With Deanna out of the game for …

The Great Adventure Girl’s Academy

I found a mirror I could put in the room. I was
beginning to like this little room. I dug up a few
more things to make it look homier. The only thing
missing was water. The walls were solid concrete.
Running plumbing was not an option. I settled for a
basin and large thermos. At least the girl could
freshen up a little. Hell, it worked for our ancestors
for centuries.

That afternoon I smelled smoke again. Smiling, I threw
a couple condoms in my pocket and sauntered down to
the boiler room. It was Brandy again. She took …