White Male Stories

She accused him of being a closet bigot.
NOTE: If you find the "N" word offense, pass on this one.

A fourteen-year-old American student, traveling alone, comes under the sway of a Japanese military officer and vastly expands his sexual experience on the night train from Aomori to Tokyo in 1940.

A young and lonely flea marketeer saves a girl from a terrible rape. Her attempt to repay him lasts a lifetime.

As part of a business trip, a man visited a bar in search of a little fun. As soon as he met this beautiful Hispanic woman, the evening turned into more fun than he could have ever imagined. It wasn't until later that evening that he learned there was a second cock in his bed...

Fourteen-year-old Matthew Barden has done so well at the Junior Grand Prix annual U.S. National Figure Skating competitions in Nashville that he can see his way to enter the senior levels early if there’s a way to pay for it. His coach, Clifford Collins is more than a coach to him; he gives and takes everything with the boy, dominating him sexually. But he doesn’t take his boys to the senior level. What can Matthew do?

Fourteen-year-old Terrence Lionel, son of a Jamaica sugarcane plantation owner and slave trader in the late 1770s, is hot for men and gives himself to a big buck slave, is seen doing so by pirates, and then is captured and used by them as well. Terry doesn't mind.

Somewhere in rural Tennessee there is a derelict truck stop and gas station that has turned itself into a male brothel that delivers its goods in the guise of a candy shop. The most delectable sweets there are fourteen-year-old boys. Wanting his sexy and willing fourteen-year-old ward, Corey, to have the most memorable initiation possible, Jack, who, at a handsome twenty-five is welcome at the brothel as well, takes Corey to the Candy Shop for sweets.

How Frank took me back to the local sex shop and we had fun and frolics with 2 other guys. Plus: Fun on a bus with a stranger and Eric.

When I saw the place right next to the gas station the only sign was a neon light in the window that said, "SPA".