The French Maid in the Sex Shop It was Sunday morning and I rode the metro into downtown Buffalo in order to visit the sex shops. Although I had a hot session with Glen just yesterday I knew that I could not wait too long before I needed to see him again. When I left his apartment the previous day he had told me to purchase a French maid uniform before comi...
THE SWIM TEAM, PART IV - THE DAY OFF The rest of the way home was quiet. John gently rubbed Dennis' leg the whole time, causing Dennis to get hard. It was a nice feeling having John rub his leg like that. He was getting used to John's touch, and he liked it quite a bit. It was almost midnight by the time they pulled into the driveway. The house was modest,...
Ch. 02: The Hot Tub I awoke to the sound and smell of hamburgers sizzling on the stove. Mark was still nestled in the crook of my arm. His soft steady rhythmic breathing was very comforting. I glanced over toward the kitchen and saw that Bob and Greg were happily preparing dinner. It seemed that the knowledge that we were four bi/gay men sharing the house h...
Author's note: The people depicted in this story are totally figments of my imagination. ***** When James came home from the big telecom equipment show in Vegas, he discovered that he wasn't the only one that had a special same sex friend. While he was away Kelley had been suspicious of his activities in Vegas and decided she could play those games too. Sh...
It was a beautiful spring morning that beckoned me out of bed and into my hiking gear. The lake, on which I had taken a small cabin for a week, was surrounded by state forest and had many walking trails, and I was eager to get out and explore. I walked at a leisurely yet constant pace for hours, stopping here and there to admire the picturesque scenery of t...
Part One: A Police Officer Comes to Visit ----------------------- "Things are just friendlier in Meadowdaleville. Even our police are awfully neighborly..." ~H.R. A turkey was loose, which made it a police matter. Turkeys are outlawed in Meadowdaleville. The townspeople rallied together over a hundred years ago and slaughtered every turkey in they city...
Part 3 - Service with a smile Continuation from earlier this may be a bit long winded but I hope you will enjoy. ***** The bar was relatively quiet, a few party goers drinking in one corner and a couple of couples sitting by the fireplace. Approaching the bar, I was greeted by a smiling young barman, who looked remarkably fresh for the lateness of the d...
*All sexual activity takes place with consenting adults over the age of 18 *Scenes of unprotected sex are displayed and should not be used as guidelines for safe sex practices. This work is merely fiction. Thank you for reading! ***** Victor "Brittany, he's doing fine. I promise," another assurance slips out of my mouth as I use one hand to hold th...
Lying in bed today, I lightly touched his hair as he slept with his head on my stomach. I was attentive to the feel of him on me. Particularly, I love the feel of his hair on my skin. I love the tight kinky curl and its shiny wiry texture. I like how it feels in and around my fingers. It's nothing like my hair. Maybe it's the difference between us that int...
As I mentioned in my previous story, I had not planned to write more about my summer romance with Stefan. But now that I've told people about it, there has been an interest in me continuing to tell the story. So this is about our summer together. When Stefan went back to school after spring break of his junior year he had a lot of projects and tests to prep...