Later that morning I woke up alone. After getting cleaned up, I headed to the kitchen to get something to eat. Carrie, Nadine, and Ethan were just finishing up breakfast at the kitchen table. As I walked in the room, Carrie said, "help yourself to what’s left." Hmm, usually she would get up and get me a plate. Oh well, I guessed she was just tired from last...
Peter I hope you don't mind but may I ask you again if we could just give it a go. There was I massaging my best pal like always I did when I visited, call it empathy, call it what you like, but the poor guy had been disabled from birth and somehow, as our friendship grew and we became more acquainted I found myself wanting to ease his sexual frustration. We...
In the early days of chatting online, so many years ago now, I used to chat a lot in various kinds of sexually themed chatrooms. More often than not I chatted under a female screenname. I've always had a very strong feminine side and I was good enough to get away with it. Under the various female names I used I chatted with men and women alike. Usually it wa...
I had been down and just marking time ever since I'd left Beirut three years earlier. I hadn't really been able to write that whole time either; I was just floating on the royalties from my earlier novels, written in the passion of my youth—passion that I just couldn't find in me anymore. Perhaps it was having hit that deadly age of fifty; perhaps passion na...
His New Friend Becomes More This is part 2 from the story titled: He Meets A New Friend…Maybe More He woke up the next morning wanting to meet his friend again. The events of the past day had played out in his mind all night. The warm feeling of his friends’ cock in his mouth, the bittersweet cum in his belly, the tingle in the back of his throat from his...
For the last two months, I have been visiting a physiotherapist for treatment on a frozen shoulder. His work has been really good, and he has taken care of the frozen part, but I am still in pain in my biceps as referred pain from my shoulder. My physiotherapist is 28 years old, French with good English-speaking skills, humorous, sports-minded, good looking...
Ah, the coolness of a margarita, poolside! I didn't really want to go to the neighborhood pool party, but my wife persisted and I finally relented and I had to admit it was a lot of fun. It was Memorial Day and 104 degrees. The hosts had rented a Margarita machine and it was doing its job like a pro, thankfully. We played volleyball in the pool and munched o...
Chapter 1: Introducing Dre The sounds of 50 Cents flooded the room as Andre looked over the club. Insomnia was just what he needed right now. Hip Hop night was full of the thug types trying to act hard but he knew that by the end of the night one of them would be the slowly going up and down on the shaft of his manhood. As he looked towards the bar, he noti...
This is my first erotic story and the first part of a series. * I woke with a huge hardon. As I remembered my dream, I began fondling myself. Stacey and Ann were varying between licking my testicles and sliding their mouths up and down my shaft. Every so often they would exchange spit from mouth to mouth and suck on each other's tongues. While thinking of...
The work had been tough. A grueling ten hours of back breaking work. And this was just because a certain manager did not have the foresight to realize that re-laying a huge office with a new layout and new network cabling was no easy or quick task. Problem upon problem had piled upon each other, culminating in my office mate's defection at the last moment....