I had been out for my best friend's 40th birthday. Yes, we got smashed! I knew this was going to happen so I took a cab home, I entered my apartment, stripped and fell into bed. Jerry had been my best friend since we were in our 20's. We had tried dating but it just didn't work, so be became friends and our relationship grew over the years. We'd seen each ot...
Note: This is a follow-up to my story "The Conference." This story can be read by itself; you don't need to read the earlier tale to enjoy this one. * I caught up with Joe again at lunchtime. We were seated at a table of about eight people. Joe was the only one that I knew; he was seated beside me. After a round of introductions, we all made small talk wh...
I reached James' apartment around six. It was still light out. He had told me that he wouldn't be home until sometime around nine. Clearly I had arrived a little too early; it wasn't a problem, however, rather more time for me to get warmed up. He had given me his key before hand. I opened his door and stepped inside. Even though it wasn't his regular place...
While shopping at Home Depot, I turned to go down the moulding aisle. I saw the hottest men I'd ever seen there. Which is saying a lot as I've seen many, many hot men there. They looked like hot twins, nice tight asses, wearing tight cuffed blue jeans, wide belts, tight v-neck t-shirts, gold crosses around their necks and large construction boots. Both had...
This continues the account of the of five days and nights that studly 18 year old Mikey spends together with Mike, the 24-year old uncle he idolizes, and Mike's fascinating and beautiful 22-year old fiancée Alice. The beginning of their story is told in "Cross-Country with My Uncle," and continued by "Alice, My Uncle, and Me," day 1 and day 2, and Day 3, par...
Later, in the middle of the night, I was gently brought out of sleep by hands caressing my body. "No, that's naughty, Eric," I whispered. "You promised to let me get some sleep." But I had instinctively reached for his cock to give it a caress, and was surprised out of my gourd when I discovered it wasn't Eric. The cock wasn't cut. I sat up in bed to come...
I owned a small, one family, three bedroom home in a nice town 13 miles outside of New York City. When the Republicans passed the "Cut Taxes for the Rich" tax law, I found it was more economical for me, from a property tax standpoint, to rent the house out and move into a rental apartment. As the local real estate market improved, I decided to sell the house...
It was a hot Saturday night in the summer of 1971 and the bathhouse was throbbing. A guy I knew from school at San Francisco State, had suggested the visit after we'd struck out with a couple of secretaries at Perry's Bar on Union Street. They'd teased us right up until closing time, and then given us the slip. We found ourselves on the sidewalk as the bar c...
I was at volunteering at a local politician's office on the south side of my town doing phone banking. I looked at Scruff and saw his message and picture of his hot, straight 9" cut cock, "If you want this huge cock and my 5-day load down your cocksucker throat, you must come right now." I ran to my car in and drove to his building and parked in the visito...
(This is my first story. Parts of it are true. If you like it, and you and you want to share your thoughts, stories, fantasies, pics, or more, please send me a message. I'll be waiting for you...) * I should have listened. When I told my friends that I'd been offered a prestigious apprenticeship with Chef Albert, and that I would stay in a room above his...