joshslater

Unmuted cont.

This is just me droning on a bit after the story ended. :)

He leaned back in the chair and touched his nipple again. It was like it was hard-wired to his dick. Fuck that felt good. He could feel his dick straining the fabric of his underwear. His phone chimed it was time to log on to the next session on the computer. He completely ignored it and started to feel the breast, tracing out from the nipple to the side. Not the ecstatic feeling as from the nipple, but way more sensiti...

The Bros

"Hey, Bro!"
"Hey, Bro!"

I scanned the room to see where the voices came from, and if they were addressed to me. My eyes passed them over at first. There is a theory that when something is wildly out of place or in the wrong context our brains have problems grasping it and sometimes reject it. Like it is trying to recover from a self-diagnosed glitch and too embarrassed to let you know about ...

The Third Amendment

So the third amendment to the US constitution says "No Soldier shall, in time of peace be quartered in any house, without the consent of the Owner, nor in time of war, but in a manner to be prescribed by law." There was a discussion around this on Imgur where people were theorizing what it would be like to house a few soldiers in their home. Unfortunately I can't find the discussion now, though I remember one of them talked about having to wipe up dip spit.

It has been kind of nagging a...

The Boy With the Dragon Attachment

"Ever tried a chastity device?"

Of course not, I like my dick. But he was cute and the sex had been amazing so I thought why not give him a reason to come back. I wasn't yet sober, but I would probably have thought the same if I was. When he pulled out that silver dragon was when sober me might have made a different choice. "Just close your eyes and relax," he said and I could feel something resembling a hand job stiffening my cock. Not yet sober was perhaps to underplay it a little. So...

The Executive

There was a palpable charge in the air at the office that morning. Every employee that arrived could feel it. No one was talking, yet everyone was communicating in hushed voices across all cubicles. Mark, the unit manager had arrived early and only a handful had a first-hand account of the event, though they all conflicted to some degree. Rumor was going from at one end that he was wearing a horse outfit to some "gay leather outfit" in the other. He had walked straight to his office, as alway...

Rude Awakening

The flutter of the sheet being torn off and the cool air hitting his body woke him up. Immediately he tries move his arms, only to find them sliding on the bar at the back of the bed with an unpleasant metallic sound. That really woke him up. His eyes have yet to adjust to to the light, but looking away from it he can see his right wrist rightly wrapped in some leather shackle, and handcuffed to the ...

Almost Frozen

Suddenly everything stopped. Literally stopped. I couldn't move. I couldn't breathe. At the back of my mind the small monkey brain was freaking out, screaming at the bigger brain that can handle complex issues and unforeseen novel events to get its fucking act together and continue exhaling. As scared as the big brain was, the small brain told it to be scared, it was also fascinated by the hovering bird in front of me in the distance. Not flying, but hanging still in the air, immovable with i...

Different Focus

Fuuuck this is boring. I'd rather be back in the gym. At least there I see gains. I wished I started this inspirational tracks years ago. I feel like I've gotten more out of the last week than the entire year before. The music really makes me focus on the workout, but I need to do some study too. Doesn't work as well here. The music at least keeps me calm enough to sit down, but fuck how all subjects...

Accidental Recruit

He is just there visiting his mate. "Want to try on some green?" his mates ask him. Why not? Could be a cool photo to upload. "Hey, your haircut is out of regulation. I'll have to fix that too." he teases. Sure, he needed a trim. "I need to piss. Where's the toilet?" His mate hesitates, then says "Out the door, to the right, up the stairs, and then straight ahead." Weird. "Long walk," he comments. "Y...

Unexpected Haircut pt. 2.5

"Now, try this on," he says and hands me a cream white sweatshirt with a big Lonsdale logo across the chest. I do as he says and replaces the tight T-shirt with the looser sweatshirt. It's barely on before his dick is in me again, slowly massaging my prostrate. The chastity device is back on, and my dick is painfully struggling inside it, leaking precum like crazy. Too bad, since I'm now half-wearing some Puma joggers. He wants to make sure all of the clothes fit before I leave, as he still h...

Server Error

I found this incredible photo, but it isn't perhaps fully Patreon safe, so I put some grey circles to make their payment processors happy. You all know how Google image search works.

I think of myself as a pretty chill guy. You need to be, as anyone in hospitality can attest to. But these guys, these fucking guys managed to get my blood boiling. I hope it didn't show at all. I hope I d...

Another Jock Saved

- How does your shirt feel now?
- I don't know. I mean, it fits, but it's so plain. It hides my abs and it's not like I have bulging muscles to make up for it.
- You'll have to make up for it in how you move and behave.
- Yeah, but I mean. If I roll up it a bit you can see the trail and the hip dimples.
- I guess. I mean, that's why you shouldn't wear a belt, so you can pull down the jean...

Uber Diversion

(Quick, tf-unrelated caption that I posted elsewhere)

Well, that sucks. Breaking up sucks. Breaking up over the phone is another level of shitty. "Hey man, we're still heading to the same place?" the gorgeous uber driver asks. "No. Let's... I don't know," I answer, not wanting to go back home. Too much of him there, literally. He even has his body wash in the shower, and I think he still has his Nirvana hoodie in the pile by the door. What a fucking stereotype I am. I'd rather ...

Unmuted

Micah had pinned and focused Hannah's camera while Ms. Cooper's slide deck was running in the corner of the screen. The slow decline over the past year of zoom classes meant that clothes had been increasingly loose-fitting and comfortable.  Micah had never been much for dressing up for school in the first place, so his white tank top and gym shorts weren't that far off from what he would wear a year ago. Hannah on the other hand used to be meticulous with her outfits and makeup. Now she ...

Equal Exchange

"So how does this work?" The guy doesn't look like he has anything to do with the supernatural. 40 years old, perhaps younger. Muscular build, short black hair, and green eyes. The leather jacket makes him look older, but the washed-out retro Nintendo T-shirt under it makes him look younger. Perhaps it isn't retro, but an original. He could be that age. Or 500 years. You can change clothes after all.

"As I said on the phone, you tell me what you want. I give you that and take something ...

The Eventual Pulitzer

So I don't like to write overly political stories. It's to some degree unavoidable given how political questions about homosexuality, sex, and free will are, and in particular in combination. But I try to stay out of party politics, known political organization, and real people overall to be honest. But I had this idea very, very loosely based on a tumblr story that I couldn't shake, so let's stick it in here where no one will ever see it.

Perhaps his eyes were playing tricks w...

Synchronizing

My search for something specific that I have already forgotten what it was lead me to progress pics. I found this one of someone who was clearly in good shape to begin with, who then gained weight, and if the photos are chronological, lost it again. I thought that perhaps he could gain it to sort of level with someone else and they could train together to get to where he was, as a kind of sweet thing to do for someone important to him. I wrote a short caption, but this probably should be ...