| Title | : | Arcade Boy |
| Author | : | |
| Rating | : | |
| ISBN | : | - |
| Language | : | English |
| Format Type | : | Kindle Edition |
| Number of Pages | : | 24 |
| Publication | : | First published September 17, 2011 |
An Erotic Short Story
A few days before graduating, young college boy, Scott, wanders down to his favorite arcade near the waterfront. His plan is simply to relieve the stress of final exams by watching a little porn, maybe meeting a new friend and having a bit of fun. When he encounters Jake, an older daddy-type, in the semi-darkness of the arcade, Scott gets exactly what he craved – and more. Soon, with Jake’s guidance, Scott discovers hidden appetites within himself that he had never dreamed of. As the day progresses, desires rage into unrestrained, furious passion.
Was Scott ready for this? Or has he reached a turning point in his life from which he may never return?
He laughed then and punched a rigid finger into my chest, shoving me back against the door. It was just a finger, but it felt like it would break a couple of ribs if he’d done it any harder.
He laughed again. “You’re just a bad boy, aren’t you, taking it out and showing it off. Like to impress people, do you?”
“No sir.”
“You’d be a good boy, you think, if I let you walk out of here?”
“Yes sir, I sure would.”
Shaking his head, he was rubbing his chin again, thinking about it. “I don’t know.”
I waited.
He said, “I just don’t know.”
“Please sir. Really. Tell me what I can do. Anything, I just don’t want to go to jail.”
A few days before graduating, young college boy, Scott, wanders down to his favorite arcade near the waterfront. His plan is simply to relieve the stress of final exams by watching a little porn, maybe meeting a new friend and having a bit of fun. When he encounters Jake, an older daddy-type, in the semi-darkness of the arcade, Scott gets exactly what he craved – and more. Soon, with Jake’s guidance, Scott discovers hidden appetites within himself that he had never dreamed of. As the day progresses, desires rage into unrestrained, furious passion.
Was Scott ready for this? Or has he reached a turning point in his life from which he may never return?
He laughed then and punched a rigid finger into my chest, shoving me back against the door. It was just a finger, but it felt like it would break a couple of ribs if he’d done it any harder.
He laughed again. “You’re just a bad boy, aren’t you, taking it out and showing it off. Like to impress people, do you?”
“No sir.”
“You’d be a good boy, you think, if I let you walk out of here?”
“Yes sir, I sure would.”
Shaking his head, he was rubbing his chin again, thinking about it. “I don’t know.”
I waited.
He said, “I just don’t know.”
“Please sir. Really. Tell me what I can do. Anything, I just don’t want to go to jail.”
