Untitled Masterpiece #6: Pacts (Part Two)
Posted on: April 19, 2008Copyright © 2008 Sticky Pen
UNTITLED MASTERPIECE Part One: BODIES PACTS (Part Two) Ian dressed and put away the dishes that Tippy had cleaned and Reece had put on the kitchen counter. After everything was where he wanted it to be, he hopped in his car and drove to the convenience store at the end of the street and bought a carton of cigarettes. Damn but they were expensive. He thought he should give it up. On the drive home, he wondered where the liquor store was that was close enough to make Crystal panic and run back across the street in mid sex. As he rounded the street into the cul-de-sac, his headlights flashed on two figures; one was Jesse and the other was Tommy sitting on the porch of Tommy’s house. He wondered if they would do a repeat of what they did by his pool. He got a little hard thinking about it as he waved and pulled into his driveway. He had barely entered the house, just enough time to flip on the lights, when his doorbell rang. He thought it might be Jesse, looking for an excuse to come by. He admitted he was a little horny, but he didn’t want to deal with a barely 20 year old trying to get in his pants. He looked out the peephole before he opened the door. He was surprised to say the least. As he opened his front door he expressed ...
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On His Own, Part 06
Posted on: April 18, 2008Copyright © 2008 Sticky Pen
About three Sunday afternoon, Rod was wrapped around Randy on the sofa as they had been the previous day. They were watching a wrestling video…a kind that Randy never knew existed, much less had ever seen before. It was a “rip ’n strip” – wrestlers beginning the match with shorts, tanks and jocks on…stripping each other in the early rounds, then going for a “winner take all” finish as they struggled for the pin…and for the “prize,” which amounted to the winner doing or having done anything he wished done by the loser. Randy had a raging rod on, and Rod was toying with Randy’s balls as they watched, tugging and pulling on them to make his young ’teen cock bob and flex. “Do we do that kind of shit when we wrestle?” “Not really…we eliminate the first round – go right to the naked part…why destroy good shorts and a tank?” “Yeah – I suppose you’re right…it’s just that – whew, I don’t know how long I’d last before I blew my load…” “We’re gonna find that out Friday night, now – aren’t we?” “Yeah, I guess – you serious about me wrestling this Zeb guy?” “Yeah, man…you are two of the hottest studs I’ve met in a long time…and the sight of the two of you rolling around naked in a ‘ring’ match – hot, hot, hot!” As Rod was speaking a car drove in – ...
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Dorm Encounters: Toys for Boys
Posted on: March 13, 2008Copyright © 2008 Sticky Pen
One night, not terribly long ago, several of my residents had come to visit and play some board games to pass the time. We began with Trivial Pursuit and having finished that, I pulled out my X-rated version of the game. The four of us, myself, Tim, Kevin and Matt, had just begun play when a question about rubber toys came up. After a somewhat lengthy debate about what the game meant, two of the guys admitted that they had never seen a vibrator or fake cock or other toys in real life. I was quick to say that I had several toys they could look at if it would give them a better idea of what I was talking about. They all quickly agreed that they were interested in playing "show and tell." I got up from the table and went to my desk. Opening my bottom filing cabinet drawer, I pulled out several shoeboxes and placed them on the table, moving the game board out of the way. I opened the lids of the three boxes and watched the guys pore over the contents. I suggested that we dump them out and examine them further, and met with no hesitation. So I did. Soon, covering the table was a vast collection of every conceivable sex toy available on the market. (I am in the habit of buying everything and trying them out). The guys were hesitant to touch until I told them that all of them were clean, and ...
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A Night Alone In The Lab - Chapter 1
Posted on: March 08, 2008Copyright © 2008 Sticky Pen
This is a purely fictional story and contains sexual material occurring between two men. If such material offends you, or it is against the law to view such material in your area, please leave now. Further, this story does not imply knowledge of the true sexuality of the actors or their private lives. Any resemblance to real events or the plot of CSI: Crime Scene Investigation is purely coincidental. CSI: Crime Scene Investigation is copyrighted by its producers and/or CBS Broadcasting, Inc.A Night Alone In the LabFeaturing Nick Stokes (as portrayed by George Eads) and Greg Sanders (as portrayed by Eric Szmanda) on the hit show CSI: Crime Scene Investigation.Chapter One - What About The Party?Greg walked through the empty halls of the Las Vegas Crime Lab en route to the morgue. He was decked out in his newest pair of tight fitting jeans and his hip leather jacket. Everyone else from the graveyard shift was already at the party celebrating Doc Robbins’ birthday. Greg wanted to make his entrance fashionably late. Even Grissom was there to celebrate, rather than sitting in his office playing with his insect collection.As he turned the corner past Grissom’s office he could begin to hear the revelry and music emanating from the morgue. A small movement in his peripheral vision drew his attention in another direction. Further down the hall in the ballistics lab he saw Nick putting on a set of head phones, still dressed in a standard issue soft blue lab coat. As ...
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On His Own, Part 01
Posted on: March 07, 2008Copyright © 2008 Sticky Pen
Randy had had it…living with his stepfather, Sam – a surly, burly, pompous oaf who had never given a rat’s ass about him…and who cared even less now that his Mom was gone. When she died of cancer last year the bastard made it pretty clear that he wanted Randy out of his life as soon as possible…“you’re not my blood, you’re probably a Fag anyway – so the sooner you’re gone, the better!” He was now almost eighteen – the age he could legally be on his own in Colorado. He had worked at the hardware after school and on weekends since he was sixteen…saved as much as he could…bought an old Honda...now figured that if he just had a place to crash he could pretty much make it. In any case, he determined to be gone on his birthday in three weeks…even if he had to sleep in his car! As to his being a Fag…he was pretty sure when he was thirteen…was positive by the time he turned sixteen. The only other person who had any idea was his friend, Ned. Both had been on the football team…Ned was a Senior - first string, Randy a Sophomore - second string, but “on the team” when they “discovered” each other by accident one afternoon after practice a couple years ago when Randy caught Ned jackin’ off in the locker room. He was just out of the shower…on the bench, back against the ...
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A Lady Indeed
Posted on: March 06, 2008Copyright © 2008 Sticky Pen
"Blue-eyed boys are always getting me into trouble," she said in a sultry voice.I smiled, as I looked into those warm brown Latina eyes, so soft yet full of mischief."I'll be back in a sec guys," said Tracy as she got up from the table and headed towards the ladies room."Jack," said Mike, the cook I was relieving, "you need to be careful with Tracy, her name used to be Tommy.""I know Mike," I replied, "we met last night."Yes, that was when I met Tracy. I had worked the evening shift at the truck stop and as I walked home through the park, I overheard an argument coming from a wooded area. I decided to investigate and soon saw a big guy standing over a woman that was trying to get up off the ground."I'm gonna mess you up bad you faggy bitch," he roared as he grabbed a handful of her blouse to pull her up by while he drew back to strike her.Without thinking, I launched myself forward and grabbed his fist with one hand, jerking him back. As He spun towards me with a snarl, I drove the heel of my palm into his nose as hard as I could. He fell backwards with a thud and I quickly kicked him in the nuts for good measure. He groaned loudly and curled into a ball as I turned to help the lady up. As I helped her brush off her clothes she thanked me profusely. Turning, as I ...
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Guarded Estate, Part 1
Posted on: March 05, 2008Copyright © 2008 Sticky Pen
I was a security guard at one of those flash Guarded estates where nothing exciting ever happened. My job was to patrol the estate at night on foot. I had taken the job to get away from the city and start afresh where no one knew me. I slept during the mornings and stayed inside my little house on the estate only going out at night to work. I love dressing up so when I was cleaning I would put on a little French maid’s outfit or sometimes just stockings and high heels; it felt so erotic. I hardly ever saw anyone as most people stayed in at night except for the odd person walking their dog. We would just say hi to each other and keep walking. Most of the people here were in there thirties about half married and the other half single and as I said mostly stayed in at night. So tonight I thought I would wear my other uniform, dress, blouse and medium heels. I had taken extra time to get ready for tonight, showering, shaving my whole body and putting makeup on, painting my nails then slipping on my stockings, dress and blouse, leaving my panties off so I could feel the night air up my skirt. It was nine o’clock and as I sauntered out the front door I felt excited. For the first two hours I didn't see anyone but I still felt excited. The first person I saw was Gloria, a thirty-year-old ...
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