Pleasure Through Pain

This is 100% true, some of the dialogue might have been different in the moment though. I changed our names for privacy reasons but, if you like it, I can write about the new stuff we try. Let me know in the comments, maybe some ideas to try on him. *** Quarantine has been rough on everyone. My roommate, Dawson, had a chronic lung issue, so I really made sure I took this whole thing serious. I very rarely saw my girlfriend, so many nights would be spent smoking weed and jerking off. After a few months I was insanely horny and started to watch more and more porn and eventually started talking to my roommate about sex more. At this point in my life, I was fairly sure I was at least bisexual, or at least not 100% strait. I sucked one guy off before and it was alright, but he couldn't get me off, so he gave up after a while. Anyways, me and Dawson started watching porn together one night when we were really high. I waited for him to pull his dick out before I did, fearing him thinkin

Foreword This is a work of fiction which exists solely in my imagination. While I've used actual towns, landmarks and locations in the following tale, none of the people, events or businesses depicted have any actual or implied connection to any actual event or person, alive or dead, with the exception of certain historical references. These references are included only to allow the reader to be able to relate better to the timeline of this work of fiction. Part 4 Tuesday, September 11, 2001 Seattle, WA Ted Kilgore woke to his cell phone ringing on the hotel night stand. "Hello." "Ted! Don't get on a plane today!" Marti's voice was shrill and rife with fear and excitement. "What are you talking about? What's going on?" "You haven't seen the news? No, I guess you wouldn't have, it's just six o'clock in Seattle. Turn the news on, I'm sure it won't matter what channel." "Hold on, let me get the T.V. rem

This story is my submission for the 2021 April Fools Contest. Readers are once again forewarned that this story is not a "quick read". It contains more sex than many of my other stories, but hopefully it is presented in a manner that doesn't offend anyone. ~~~ This story is a work of fiction. All characters depicted are over the age of eighteen. - April Abbott was one of those high school girls that guys dreamt about but never got. She hung around with the "in" crowd, the clique that was a mixture of athletes, cheerleaders, college-preppies, and the stars of the drama club. You could see them at every lunch hour, all clustered around the big live-oak in the senior quad at Highland Park High School. All the normal kids all hated them. They all wanted to be them. They were the "cream" that just naturally floats to the top at every high school. The queen of this clique was April Abbott. She was the Senior Class President, a lieutenant on the Highland B

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Foreword This is a work of fiction which exists solely in my imagination. While I've used actual towns, landmarks and locations in the following tale, none of the people, events or businesses depicted have any actual or implied connection to any actual event or person, alive or dead, with the exception of certain historical references. These references are included only to allow the reader to be able to relate better to the timeline of this work of fiction. Part 3 Thursday, September 21, 1995 Knoxville, TN Ted was once again preparing for a prominent trial. This one wasn't a rape and murder defense but it was quite complicated and with the travails at home Ted found himself staying at the office well into the evening more and more often. One of the interns, Kim Litesey, made a point to be nearby and available whenever he was working, her admiration for him a secret no one saw any point in trying to keep. Ted had discussed the distance growing daily between himself and Marti a