This is a true story to the best of my recollection. Be gentle, this too is my first time at writing a story. Names have been changed to protect the innocent and guilty. ***** I had made it to 48 without a mid-life crisis event. No mistress, sports car, or job self-destruction. But there was a dawning realization that in all likelihood I was half done. The...
Author's Note - And more fucking. Thanks for reading. Let me know how I'm doing. ~Dayne ***** Chapter 9 - Feeding It's past midnight when I wake up again. Efrain's warmth wraps around me and for a moment I panic. More than anything I want to stay in his arms, but I worry that it's just me. It will be awkward enough to face him tomorrow without me thr...
This story continues from Second gay massage where Greg and I had our second encounter with both of us enjoying the other. ***** As we had discussed the evening before about meeting again for a day of sex, Greg text me that he had cleared his entire day, ready for me to come around. I grinned wildly at the thought of spending an entire day pleasuring each...
He didn't move. He just sat on his girlfriend's bed and kept his eyes on her open closet. Eighteen-year-old Edward had only one thing on his mind. But his girlfriend would never accept it even if she was more open-minded than anyone else. The young black man tried to repress his temptation, but it always fought back and sought its victory. One look at Cheryl...
"Ok you little brat, we know you're hiding in here somewhere. Don't think that you can get away from us that easily. When we find you, you won't be sneaking out again. After today you will be someone else's problem. Thank God... you have been nothin' but trouble for us, and we sure as hell don't need the cops snoopin' around again. Now I suggest you get your...
Sunday evening, about 6:00 PM. Nate and Adam had both removed the napkins from their cracks and cleaned up from their earlier fun in the woods. They were by their beds and dressing when Kurt walked in. Adam spoke, "Hey Kurt, some of us are meeting at the pool to go skinny dipping. You're welcome to join us." "I haven't checked out the pool yet," Kurt repli...
I was a little smug with Stanford Dane at that point; his comment on the arrogance of youth held true. I had assumed that what I knew that he didn't made all of the difference—that I was going to New York with Alec Cotton. That Alec Cotton was my sponsor lover now and would take care of me. And Dane didn't even know about Alec Cotton. But Dane did know about...
I am now 39 Years old been straight all my life but have for the last few years fantasized about sucking a cock, especially a black cock. I have visited all the sites with stories, I have a huge collection of pictures and videos hidden in my computer but until now, have never taken the next step. I finally decided to take the next step, but how do I start....
The little girl's father knelt beside her, his arms around her waist as they watched the squirrel creep closer. She was clearly afraid. She crowded into the half-circle of her father's arms, her wide blue eyes tracking the animal's approach. Her father said something to her and put an unshelled peanut in her hand, gesturing for her to give it to the squirrel...
A/N So it has been a while since I wrote my first story, and I wasn't expecting people to like it as much as they did. But life gets in the way as it does, and prevented me from writing for a while, however, I have once again gotten in the saddle, and hopefully won't take another 2 years to write another. Feedback is always appreciated good or bad. ***** "...