(Part One) I had known "Trick" (short for Patrick) since his third day. I was with Rob when he got the news that the water surrounding his second child, and first son, had broken, and I visited them all in the hospital 72 hours later. I babysat Trick and his older sister, "Sonny" (short for Jackson), regularly while he was a toddler. Trick was often in a C...
Summary: Gay stud's hobby is turning straight guys. Thanks: Goamz86 and Robert for editing. ***** Matt, whose anal cherry I had just taken, said, "I can't believe we just did that. I thought I was straight." "I knew you weren't," I replied, as I returned from the washroom. The irony was crazy as he was a really loud-mouthed, in your face linebacker o...
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I sat in the hotel dining room where other business men and women were starting their day over run-of-the-mill continental breakfast, USA Today, and mercifully low-volume CNN. Cell phone mumbling surrounded me. The coffee was good however, and I was well into my second cup, trying to clear my head of the alcohol and the bizarre event that had ended only a fe...
The Life and Times of a Long Haul Trucker Prologue: Hi there, my name is Jake Morris and I am a 45 year old cross country trucker. This story is about my sexual experiences as I make my way across the country. There isn't a state in the US that I don't have a story for. Now you are probably curious about how this story is going to be different from other...
My neighbor, Joe, and I were outside doing the usual weekly lawn care on this particularly hot day. As usual, we chatted about the normal stuff and discovered our wives were away for the weekend visiting their families. He has been married almost ten years and I have been married almost twenty. Joe has a swimmer's build and I am stockier. As we were finishin...
This story takes place in Nigeria. The year is 1968 and the country was in the midst of civil war. The Ibo's, a tribe that lived in the eastern region on Nigeria had broken away following the assassination of the Nigerian Premier. The Ibo's called their territory Biafra and as this area contained Nigeria's oil reserves tensions were running high. In the nort...
Chapter Two - It's A Deal Ruslan knew he was in terrible need of a shower, but he could not afford a detour to take one at home. He checked his phone and tsked in displeasure. The message was clear enough. "Let's just go sort up some mess," he murmured to himself. The reason why he preferred cabs, when he was alone, although the old man had told him to h...
After weeks of epic partying and totally failing to budget, constantly handing my debit card over without a care in the world, I wake up horribly hungover again. I reach for my phone, my eyes straining against the bright sunlight pouring into my bedroom, finding a text from my bank announcing that I'd overdrafted my checking account the night before. God dam...