I glanced at my reflection in the mirror as I left the flat. I was wearing khaki shorts, a red t-shirt and a grey hoody. I tidied my short, brown hair and slung my camera bag over my shoulder. It was a bright, clear day, so I grabbed my sunglasses and hea...
For a relatively short period in my sophomore and junior years at the City College of New York, I was “spinning plates” with several girls at the same time. I hadn’t planned for this to happen – in fact, until it did, I wouldn’t have believed that a guy l...
After Anna had cleaned up Anton and me, we joined the others on the sofa. I wasn’t sure what was going to happen next but the look in Anna’s eyes told me that there was certainly more to come. She finished cleaning the leather chair, being sure to lick ev...
With the current fashion for newlyweds to have their wedding night nuptials committed to canvas, I have become familiar with sketching hesitant couples alongside their conjugal beds. Painting such tender moments presents a fascinating artistic challenge...
We threw our jackets on the floor and then kissed again, grinding our erections together through our open zippers, regardless of the fact we were smearing each other's precum across the fronts of our trousers.Ricky smiled as my tongue entered his mouth an...
"This doesn't mean anything," Brian says harshly against your lips. You glare and shove him further into the wall, delighting in his gasp of pain as his back smacks against the wet tiles. "Fucker," he curses, pushing hard against your chest in an effort t...
