I stood behind the boot of the Bentley in the front auto court of the Rivenhall country inn, perched high on the cliff over a horseshoe cove on the sea north of Scarborough, while Felix, the chauffeur, helped Forest DeWitt into the lobby of the inn. When Felix came back, he opened the boot of the car and started handing out the luggage. A valet was there to...
I heard my name being called out from the midst of the teeming horde pressing in on the barriers after customs in New Delhi's Indira Gandhi international airport, and a head and arm waving a sign was bouncing up and down over the tumult. The sign the young man was carrying said "Clifford Jenkins" with "New York" written under it. That was me. But I wasn't be...
I have been on the senior bi-guys web site for over a year. It has proven fruitful and I have hooked up with a few other senior guys. We've always had fun as I am versatile. I like to fuck & be fucked and I like to blow, as well as get blown. I always like to play around with another naked guy and just feel, explore, and basically cuddle. Messages, passed t...
This story is pure fiction, all characters are above 18 and consenting. Enjoy some dominant cop and bbc action! ***** It was October and Bryan was wandering down some rarely driven road just outside Denver. He was 22 years old and had enough of regular life. He quit his job, sold just about everything he owned, bought a good backpack, and just started wal...
I just wanted to get fucked. Wow, how about that for an opening line? Especially in a story by a guy about guys - senior, mature, old guys, but all guys. Well, the wife is on the sidelines, but the story is guys. When I typed the first line I thought of an old joke. It's a joke about a young quadriplegic girl, sitting on a dock crying her eyes out. Along c...
Part of the 'Butt Monkey' series of stories by Robert Furlong === At first I was convinced my ex-wife was in the bed with me. It was Sunday morning and I was in that half-dreaming half-dozing state I sometimes end up in when I've slept too long and I really should get up. I'd opened an eye to check the alarm clock a couple of times and, even though it wa...
We live in a university town, my wife and I, and we live in a neighborhood within five blocks of the edge of that university. It's an affluent neighborhood, built on heavily wooded, well-manicured lots on the side of a ridge, with narrow streets running up and down and twisting here and there. Almost like the country, but a wealthy enclave right in the small...
Hello, dear readers. This is part 1 of a likely 3 volume story. Working on part 2, though not sure if the precise direction yet. If anyone has ideas, let me know in comments! xx Vi ~~~ Jessy laid in the arms of her lover and smiled as she always did after sex. Even though she was only in her late 20s, she thought her days of wild, passionate sex were over...
I couldn't believe my new roommate was a black guy. Not that I was racist or anything, I just never really had any black friends and never imagined that I would ever share a bedroom and bathroom with one, but here we were. I had just transferred to this school as a sophomore after doing my first year at a local community college. I came from a small town a...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is Part One in a four-part series that I am really excited to share with you all. The story goes in really fun directions and the characters are some of my favorites I've written. Give a favorite, comment, and vote! I love hearing from you all. Thanks for reading! SUITE SEDUCTION Part One: An XXL Mystery It's move-in day and I don'...