"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...
Please remember all my stories are true and that my boyfriend and I always use a condom with strangers but don't describe their application or use in my adventures as it can be a bit of a passion killer. Stay safe. *********************** My boyfriend Dave and I were booked to go for a week to Mallorca at the end of March last year, just before we open up...
Last summer, I worked a part-time job involving pool and yard maintenance. Living in California had a high cost of living and I needed something extra to pay for college tuition. A friend of mine referred me to a very nice young couple in their late 20's who owned a mansion on the rich side of town. The area was very remote, so I had to drive there every Sat...
The first time, he was dressed in a Santa suit, ringing the bell at the mall. His thick black goatee and mustache had just a bit of silver, and he looked like a Santa I'd like to have come down my chimney on a cold winter's night. I'd offer him some cookies and eggnog, and invite him to stay by the fire with me, and then some. I threw a couple of bucks in th...
"Of course, if you two get married you won't have to worry about that," chirped Mrs. Walsh from the passenger seat of the car, and with that my backseat companion Connie Walsh looked over at me, and we both stifled laughter while rolling our eyes at the thought of that. It would never happen, although Connie's Mom seemed to mention it a lot, and there were...
Thirty minutes later Lance is at the door to the lounge, tears streaming down his face, Vince's heart skips a beat seeing him naked and vulnerable like that. "I-I-I'm s-s-sorry," he sobs. Vince stands up and walks over to him, he puts his arms round him and gives him the biggest, warmest hug of his life. Lance hugs back just as hard. "That had nothing to...
The invitation was engraved, which of course it would be, but it was addressed to me specifically. One open invitation to the consulate staff and then this separate one for only me. I was only the U.S. vice consul in Naples, Italy. So why my own invitation? I separated it out and slipped it into my suit coat pocket as I moved toward the consul's office. Alic...
When they get home Vince carefully lifts Lance out of the car trying not to wake him. Lance wakes a little but only enough to put his arms round Vince's shoulders as he's carried into the house. Vince takes him downstairs into the cellar and puts him in the cage, he removes his boots then covers him up and kisses him on the forehead before locking the cage....
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** The whole family had gone off camping. I was just tagging along, more of an extended member than part of the immediate circle, but they were kind to invite me. We never did much at the campground, just simple things like cookouts, campfires, and outdoor games. I was the black shee...
Outside the tent: a heavy susurration of sound. Metallic groans replete with squeaks and clanks. The ground throbs. Inside the tent: a nylon floor covered with forest detritus. Ammo tins heavy with unspent rounds near the flap. A sleeping bag rolled up tight as a gymnast. Another sleeping bag, unrolled ... with a man named Ray in his boxers sprawled on top...