I live in Manhattan, in the heart of New York City. Well, almost the heart. I live on the Upper West Side, a fancy area, but I could only afford a small apartment there. Still, it costs a fortune each month in rent, but it's conveniently located, as it's near everything. Plus, I don't have to own a car. I can take the bus or the subway (or in a pinch, a taxi...
This is a story involving two men, one mostly dominant and the other submissive. Please look at the story tags at the end should you desire more information on the story content. OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO The year was 1978, and I was a skinny 18 year old who was insecure and uncertain about myself. To say I was easily impressionable would be an understatement, an...
My wife was out of town on business, so there was no need for me to hurry home from the office. I thought I'd go downtown and do some shopping before heading back out to our home in the burbs. I stopped by one of my favorite bars, had a quick beer and set out to visit some new stores that had just opened. As I waited for the crosswalk light to change I noti...
Frank rolled off and slumped into the pillows piled against the headboard. "Whew," he said, halfway sitting up. "That's a good way to work up a thirst." I noticed the glistening sheen of sweat on his skin. It made him look even sexier. "Why don't you go grab me a couple of beers.....Oh yeah......There's some wine in the fridge and glasses are in the firs...
Sarah and I had met Stuart online. He was 42, 10 years older than us. In the sixth months that we had been together, Sarah and I had enjoyed a MMF threesome with a mutual friend twice before, but it been a more conventional affair, both of us giving Sarah all of our attention, careful to avoid crossing swords. Sarah and I were both curious about trying somet...
July 17th, 1974, was a day I will never forget. It's 36 years later and I still remember it like it was yesterday. It didn't start out any different than most days of that summer; fresh from graduating high school, I had gotten into a routine that was working well for me. I would sleep late, usually not waking up until noon or so, and at that point I would...
I had become a regular at the gym on Tuesday nights, and this 40-something businessman named Clint, who was also a regular on that night, and I had gotten to where we spotted each other through our bar bell work. He was in great shape for his age, leaner than I was, but with well-defined, ropy muscles and chiseled square-cut features. I’d been trying to save...
I went to the gym dressed in my workout wear but with a clean change of clothes. I had an excellent workout, showered there and headed out wondering what the day would bring. I stopped to get a coffee and had just sat down. I got a text from an unknown number saying, "This Tobias from the gym, you left a pair of shoes in the locker you used this morning. I...
"Hey Mr. Longo!" I had been tidying up the garage, so the voice from the driveway startled me, but I recognized it immediately as belonging to my son's best friend, Sean Farrell. He had been a fixture at our house for many years, and he was always unfailingly polite and respectful, qualities that seem to be in short supply these days, so he was always welco...
"The only think better than having sex," I mumbled to myself from the safety of my hiding place where I had been watching the couple making out on the couch in the downstairs family room, "is watching other people having sex." Okay, I'm a bit of a voyeur. Guilty as changed. In fact I'm a little bit of a lot of things. I'm a little bit straight, as my wife s...