A chatroom meeting results in a real-world hookup between a civilian on an out-of-town assignment and a young naval officer looking for some man-to-man fun.
Life was becoming complicated in hiding his fetish for fourteen-year-old boys in Washington, D.C., so a music professor and symphony orchestra celloist moved to rural Bridgewater, Virginia, to avoid temptation. An invitation to mentor a fourteen-year-old violin prodigy at the Garth-Newel music center in the Allegheny Mountains, though, in addition to the charms of the son of a B&B owner, puts temptations squarely in the professor's path.
What would make a sophisticated, well-educated American man in his early thirties take a job running coffee and cinnamon plantations in rural East Timor for a Portuguese export house? It couldn't be because the age of consent for teenage boys there is fourteen, could it?
A (mostly) true tale: Lilly welcomed the filth and the degradation and as the 17-year old Asian beauty felt her lust growing out of control, Lilly teetered for a second on the edge of indecision. Should she surrender herself completely to the bestial urges that sought, quite literally, to befoul and defile her, body and soul? Should she let go? Should she give herself up to this vile, drooling savage in this pit of filth? “Yeah!” She moaned, “YEEAAAAAAH
Frank Lombardo is forced by events to meet up with his ex-girlfriend, who has just recently married his father. It turns out that she wants to be more than just a mother figure to him, which is just as well, considering that she's ten years younger than him.
This addendum to "Summer Camp" is fan fiction and not canon. Some of the words are taken directly from Nick Scipios Summer Camp Book Four, Chapter Nine. Since the Summer Camp series is Paul's story, many side stories never get told and always left open questions for me. This story is one I needed to hear told. Since it seemed to me to be the point at which Paul and Kendall's story ended I wanted to figure out what she had done to put the last straw on the camel.
A lesbian group sex story When I was flying to America with my bandmates, the crazy and sexy chaos already began at the airport when we tried to smuggle our sex toys aboard. Will we still have them on the plane? Is Stefania's hole big enough to hold her special toy in? Will I flood another bathroom with pussy sprinkles? All of these, and more, are questions only this book can answer.
This is a revised edition of The Atonement which is already posted here. I am the original author of "The Atonement" under the pen name "Racecar." There are two additional chapters added by other authors that are not edited, in addition to another new chapter written in the 1990s that I never posted.