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He stared at the ceiling, as if he could find the answer to the question, which was playing, through his head: what the heck has he been dreaming? When his erection didn't shrink as usual, he took it in his hand and jerked it off. Afterwards, when he wiped himself of, he realized his dream had made him extremely horny. The feeling in his stomach became stronger.
3.7 3538 words 16 mins

All that changed when I looked up and saw the new sportscaster. He looked to be in his early to mid 20's, very blond hair, cut just right to shape his boyish face. His deep voice drew me to raise the volume on the set and when they came in for a close-up, those beautiful blue eyes looked into the camera, and when he smiled it looked like he was smiling right at me. Every night.
2.8 2960 words 13 mins

I'm a bisexual male. Currently in my forties. I'm 6' 3" tall, weigh 230#, brown hair and eyes. When it comes to sex, I have an oral fetish. I love to service men, and women, orally. I prefer to keep my taste for cock discrete, since people tend to lump bisexuals and gays in the same category. I don't wish to be "trapped" into the gay lifestyle. The story takes place a few years ago.
3.3 1291 words 6 mins

The only people working were the finishers, electricians and a few cleaners. I went into work horny that morning because I had not jerked off for about a day. This always makes matters worse while I am working around hot, hard-working men. I walked around with half an erection all morning. I was getting on the elevator to go to the sixth floor and there were four guys on the elevator.
3.8 1964 words 9 mins

Wherever the bug in the code was, it was resisting being discovered. He glanced at the window and realized that it was completely dark outside. Everyone else had left for the night. Unfortunately, unless he found that bug soon, he was going to be pulling an all-nighter. Deadlines, after all. Software companies live on them. He pushed the bangs out of his eyes, and stood up. Move around.
3.5 2027 words 9 mins

A flat. What a way to spoil what had been a great day of surfing. I pulled over on a quiet street in Venice. I was out staring at it when I remembered that I'd lent my jack to my neighbor. Damn. I was trying to decide between walking home or finding help at a service station when a well-worn pickup pulled in front of me. The door opened and a huge guy stepped out.
3.9 2544 words 11 mins

Not the 'Safe and Sane' type that were all that were legal in my state, but the real thing. I wanted to get a real bang for my buck. There was a stand where the highway passed through the nearby Indian reservation. The tribe was not subject to most state laws and sold alcohol and tobacco from stores along the road year round.
4.6 3866 words 17 mins domination & first time & interracial

"Hello. How are you?" I heard an accent in his voice, and I couldn't place it. But this adorable boy (he COULDN'T have been older than 18!) was talking to me, and who was I to refuse.
3.3 1518 words 7 mins

Her eyes flicked up and down, assessing me, still cold as only brown eyes can be; a colour that should be full of warmth, utterly devoid of it. I forced a cocky smile onto my face. She was the first client I had had in over a week. The first client I had had as a solo detective. And she had to be a bitch. Still, damned if I was going to let this bitch get away. "This is Alsop Kirk Detective Agency?" she asked, her eyes moving away from me to flick around the room, her lip curling slightly, as if distaining the slightly shabby interior. I tried to suppress a wince. "Just Kirk," I said. "I'm Richard Kirk, people call me Rick."
3.6 1490 words 7 mins

"All you need to do is show up here." Leonora scribbled an address on the back of one of the ballroom dance school's business cards. "Bring a g-string and those tall sexy boots you wore to the last competition, for the pirate thing. I'll bring the music." She held up the card and pouted at him. "Shall I tell her to write out the check?" Trey took the card and examined the address. It was a public hall not too far out on the edge of town. He'd done a dance contest there once before. "The money is nice, but I don't know if this is such a good idea."
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