My one night with Mark left me with food for thought during my long flight back to Denver. As I gazed out the airplane window the reasons to move back to my roots and the reasons to remain in my current home kept playing in my head. Twenty years had passed since I transferred to the mid western branch of the bank. I had made a life there with friends, busine...
Thanks again to LarryInSeattle for his help editing. Nick and Jack and Loretta continue to get to know each other. Nick surrenders his ass for the first time, at least the first time to flesh and blood. Enjoy. Let me know what works and what doesn't. =========== They lay there, a tangle of slick flesh until the mosquitoes, drawn by all that warm sweat, f...
I wondered what he could tell about me that no one at home or the office—at least I hoped and always had thought—knew. He had introduced himself as Hal when he'd appeared beside me in Business Class and I'd stood from my aisle seat so that he could get over to the window. He'd had a friendly smile, and if I hadn't been busy during the first two hours over th...
My first homosexual experience was eye opening, as it showed me a whole other side of my sexuality that had been previously left unattended. Although I continued to enjoy sex with women, I found that I still was curious about the pleasures of the homosexual lifestyle, and was more open to discreetly meeting new men. This is the story of my next gay experienc...
This day's haul of random stolen goods included a fresh cigarette, a tag that had been ripped off a mattress, a pen cap, an elastic band for long hair, and a scrap of torn fabric. The fabric was what bothered Arthur. It reeked of cigarettes, so he didn't understand why Benny had taken it. It felt like cotton, maybe from a T-shirt. Benny watched as Arthur thr...
"Life is the great indulgence - death, the great abstinence. Therefore, make the most of Life – here and now." – Anton LaVey Chapter one| Jay closed one of his favorite books, a book read so many times over the corner of a majority of the yellowed pages went forward with evidence of many a bookmarking. The weight of the paper book felt good against his th...
Chapter One: Mile-High Club I had thought that no one could see us when Kwame pulled me into his body and kissed me behind a column at the San Francisco airport departure lounge, but then I saw the built black dude sitting almost alone in a bank of chairs in the adjacent departure lounge. He was staring directly at us. Coming out of the kiss, I buried my fa...
I'm still looking for my first time. It hasn't happened yet, but I'll tell you what, how, and why I want it to happen. I have had a good sex life since the beginning in 1967. Since then, I have fathered two sons, been on two honeymoons, had my share of adventures between my two wives, have enjoyed and still enjoy a long term relationship with what one mig...
Clint and I had negotiated hard on me saving more money by letting him drive me to Myrtle Beach to meet up with my buddies for a week in the surf. He'd wanted to go the slow and easy route and stop for fun and games for two nights as the price of travel, but I told him that was not going to happen. In the end, I gave him one more straight fuck and he promise...
The heavy steel door clanged shut behind me, and I stood there, trembling, knowing what I faced, holding my stack of two towels, a change of clothes, a tooth brush and tube of toothpaste, and, both inexplicably and ominously, a small stack of condoms in front of me as if they'd shield me. I knew, however, that they wouldn't. The light was dim at first, alth...