Thanks for the great feedback! I wanted to continue this story line as long as people continue to enjoy the reading. I’m live in the Midwest and wonder how I got into this situation again. I met a local businessman named Paul online, right from the beginning we hit it off. We seemed to enjoy the same things and really had fun chatting, it no time we became...
Ch. 01: My First Cock So there I was, upside down with a pillow beneath my head. My feet were placed on the sofa cushion, allowing me to push my body forward enough so my cock was pointing directly toward my face. Slowly stroking, I watched the screen with one of the best blowjobs I'd ever seen going on. Oh yeah, lick the tip, now take it slowly in, more, m...
I steered my Saab on to Exit 4, almost home now. I'd been on vacation on Cape Cod for a week now, alone. Gage had had to stay home due to work circumstances beyond his control, and I couldn't wait to see him. With every bump in the road, my cock rubbed against my underwear, making me harder with anticipation. It was as if a homing beacon called to me from th...
"It's as long as my arm" murmured Steve with satisfaction as he unzipped my fly, inserted his hand into my pants and drew out my eight inches. I had not seen him for over a year, as I had left school just before my 18th birthday and he had stayed on an extra year to try for University entrance. He lived in the countryside about 90 miles from London and I ha...
After Bill left, I reloaded my glass and thought about what just happened. I hadn't had a gay experience since college and what had just happened brought back some confusing feelings. I needed what Bill had just given me, I enjoyed Bills mouth on my cock and I wanted more... With that thought in my head I emptied my glass, closed up the house and went up to...
I never really did much in terms of jobs that pay a decent wage throughout my college years. Usually jumping from minimum wage job to minimum wage job did not help pay for my tuition, plus applying for scholarships would take a lot of time, and you aren't always going to get the scholarship so it could be a waste of time. So I was going to start looking for...
As the head of his fat five inch thickly veined cocky touched my oiled rosebud my heart leapt. I had a fluttering feeling in my chest as I anticipated the ecstasy to come as I lowered myself onto his throbbing manhood. I looked down at my man. At fifty-three, greying and bald, he nonetheless cut a fine figure in a tight-fitting white G-string, he'd told me h...
It was Friday night and the phone rang. I picked it up and was surprised to hear that it was my wife's therapist. I knew about him, of course, but had never met or even spoken to him. He knew Sue was out of town for the week, so I was really caught off guard, and immediately worried by his call. "Ken? This is John Everett. I think Sue has told you about me?...
My story begins in the way so many stories begin. I was happy, married to a beautiful woman, a successful career that had seen me climb to the top through many years of hard work and determination. Never once had I ever questioned my sexual orientation in my life. Everything had always been about beautiful girls and vanilla sex. As for my job, over the years...
Chapter One I'll never forget the first day I met him. I thought I had lost my mind. I was talking to a man I didn't even know; a man that was also married and on his honeymoon in Las Vegas. I lived in New York City and he was being all suave and charming, asking me to fly out to see him. Despite the fact that I knew it was wrong to even consider seeing a m...