S.C. Walker's Erotic Stories

L: “Manny, Bro.” M: “Yo what’s up Luke?” L: “Bro I’m so fucked.” M: “What happened bro?” L: “I feel so fucking weird. My hole is going crazy!” M: “What hole?” L: “THAT Hole My asshole” M: “What? What the hell happened bro?” L: “Fuck bro I feel so weird telling you this. But you know how we were joking and wrestling around earlier?” M: “Yeah?” L: “Well I started to feel all fucking weird and shit I don’t know why bro, but my hole was getting so Like tingly and shit Itchy or something I was going crazy And when you pinned me down When you pinned my legs behind my head and you were staring me in the eyes Your crotch pressed up against my hole It felt like I was getting shocked” M: “Shocked? Like static?” L: “No man this was something different. It was coming right from hole, I swear” M: “That’s fucking weird bro.” L: “I KNOW! But it gets weirder. I ran to the bathroom and I swear to fucking god bro There was a big wet spot on the back of my shorts I was wearing whi...

Bikers ripped through the highway, like a pack of lions roaring. They kicked up dust as they went, disturbing the peace of Leide. They approach a large sign on the side of the road. “HAMMERHEAD GARAGE – FULL SERVICE – 5 KM” The bikers pulled into Hammerhead, and Cidney Aurum walked out to greet them. “Well welcome to Hammerhead! What can I do ya for?” “What the hell happened to Cid?”  The bikers grunted. Who was this twink standing in front of them? “Ah’m Cidney Aurum, Cid’s grandson!” Cidney laughed. Their customers tended to stare at him, and with good reason. Cidney was barely covered, appropriate for the hot, dry weather. He was shirtless underneath his crop-top jacket, and his jean shorts barely covered his butt. And what a butt it was. Round and perky, Cidney’s ass filled out his shorts nicely. “We need to get filled up. This is full service, right?” “Ya betch ya it is! Looks like you guys got a lot of bikes too! A nice pumpin’ coming right up!” Cidney walked over to the fl...

Jun is my personal favorite of my characters and the one closest to my heart :) I have a lot more planned of him and many, many upcoming story scraps! I hope you enjoy!! *** “Jun-san, are you alright!? You have to get back on stage!” The producers were getting frantic. Their big celebrity guest had sequestered himself in his dressing room. Jun was one of the biggest pop idols in Japan. They had hundreds of teenage girls at this event, screaming their heads off like they were about to die. It wasn’t uncommon for some of them to faint, which is why the event producers had hired medics. But all of that was pointless if Jun wouldn’t go out on stage. It’s not hard to see why Jun was so popular. Sure, he was pretty tone-deaf, but that was the least-important thing when you were an idol. He was quite short, and his big eyes, bright smile, cute dimples and cheery personality made him the perfect innocent, non-threatening guy that all the girls could imagine was their boyfriend. His i...

Owen Evans was nervous as hell. He kept checking Google Maps to make sure the directions were correct. As he walked along the sidewalk, people avoided him because of his size. Owen had been working out since he was a teenager, and thanks to rugby, he had a massive, muscular body standing at 6’5”. He wasn’t super defined, but his body was pure meat. As people walked by him, they turned their heads to catch a sight of his magnificent ass. Like the rest of his body, it was huge, maybe even too huge. Owen’s shorts, the only pair of clothing that now fit him, clung to his cheeks and exposed the bottom of them. Owen had to stop in the middle of the sidewalk as he felt a shiver travel throughout his entire body and end right at his hole. He felt a glob of juice drip from his hole, adding to his already-soaked shorts, some even dripping down his huge, tree-trunk thighs. Fuck, I need to get this taken care of ASAP Owen had seen the video, and now his only hope was Dr. Carson’s Clinic. He...

“FUCK, where the hell is she!?” The guys were getting inpatient. The stripper was supposed to be there over an hour ago. She must have been a no-show. And worst of all, she got paid in advance! That bitch!! Maybe the stripper decided not to come after she realized she was expected to “entertain” a dozen drunk, horny rednecks at a bachelor party! Chase stood up. “Come on guys, we still got beer!” His best buddy was getting married, and he was the best man! He wasn’t going to let this bachelor party be a bust. “FUCK beer man, I need to smash some pussy!” His buddy grabbed his crotch. “Do you know how much its gonna suck that I’ll only have one pussy for the rest of my life?” “We don’t need a stripper to have fun! Come on, anybody can do that shit!” Chase needed to do SOMETHING to cheer the groom up. “Watch, even I can do it!” That was it! Chase started to gyrate his hips in the middle of the room. His friends would think this was absolutely hilarious. Chase expe...

The crowd was going wild! Who knew this skinny white boy had such a phat booty, and better yet, knew how to twerk it like a pro! How did Chase end up like this? It’s the result of a string of bad (or some might say good) decisions. Chase was your typical Southern redneck jock. He wasn’t very muscular, but he loved to mess around with friends, play sports, and get drunk and wild. His buddies always joked around that he had the phattest ass in town, even bigger than the black girls. It definitely was. Huge, pale and jiggly, it naturally bounced with every step he took. He even joked around and bounced it on purpose sometimes. Whenever he did that, his buddies would get real quiet. Chase just laughed it off. Chase and his buddies were enjoying spring break, and as a joke they signed him up for a twerking contest. They were so drunk that when Chase was called to the stage, he enthusiastically jumped up and started twerking his ass off, imitating those nasty chicks in rap videos. ...

“And Eduardo Silva is down! He is being escorted off the field… what happened? We can only speculate what made him suddenly collapse like that.” Those same thoughts were running through Eduardo’s mind. The medics gave him a cursory look, and were almost certain what was wrong with him. They would have to call in an expert. This game was supposed to finally rocket Eduardo’s fame in the football world. He already had a huge amount of buzz, thanks to his handsome looks, excellent performance, and natural charm. Even though he looked like a movie star, he was a devout Catholic and swore off all partying, alcohol, and sex. This “good boy” personality won him a lot of fans. His finely muscled body was ideal: he was lean except for his extra-powerful tree trunk thighs. Gossip magazines also loved to publish pics of him, pointing out his gargantuan ass and how perfect it looked no matter what he was wearing. Eduardo tried everything to obscure it, but it was the kind of thick Latin booty...