A few weeks went by since my incident in Thailand. Everything felt like a bad dream, but the guys at work didn't bother me at all. No one mentioned a thing, the guys seemed pretty happier than normal but acted like nothing happened. When we pulled into Japan together, Rick insisted we go together. I wasn't going to, but I didn't have anyone else to go with a...
Marshall loaded the back of the beat-up old black pick-up with their fishing gear. Although the sedan was better for going out of town, the Chevy truck was their ride around town. He loaded the coolers, too: one for the beer and food they'd pick up, and one for any fish they might catch—they always caught fish, that was a given. And oh the things Lee could d...
When Marshall opened his eyes, he found the bedroom to be sunnier than usual. What the hell? Why hadn't the alarm gone off at its normal time? He looked to Lee for answers, but the other side of the bed was empty. He felt the sheets. They were cool to the touch. Lee obviously hadn't slept in quite as much as he had. He rolled to a sitting position, set his...
Despite Lee's warnings—or perhaps because of them—Marshall spent the entire day breaking in his new boots in preparation for the trip to Partners. As added protection, he placed a band-aid on each heel. Better safe than sorry. They surely were beautiful boots. He admired them in his and Lee's full-length bedroom mirror, twisting and turning to catch the whol...
"Stop running and face me, boy." The words sent chills skittering along Marshall's spine. He was torn between the desire to obey and the need to provoke punishment. Giving in and turning was his first instinct, but the idea of being stretched out across the other man's lap, his ass exposed, bared to receive those glorious swipes of his firm hand was too str...
It was the summer after I graduated from high school. Here were two eighteen year olds, my friend Craig and myself, with time on our hands. There were no girls around and we spent time sitting on the floor at Craig's parents' house listening to records. "God I'm horny," Craig said to me. I knew exactly how he felt. Craig was always the more forceful of the...
The door opened and my roommate, Mark, walked into the room. I was on the couch wearing sweatpants and a t-shirt. "Hey man," he said, throwing his bag onto the chair by the door. "What's up?" "Not much, just watching some videos." "Nice." He kicked off his shoes and hopped over the couch landing next to me. "Lemme guess, lots of porn?" "What? No -I..." I...
He's pulling up. Hoping he's not ugly and has some class. This isn't a hot date or anything but meeting him for the first time I can't help but to wonder if we'll like this. I hope so. I'm horny. And if his cock is nice as he advertised then we'll be a-ok. Make him pull up to a house around the corner. I'm sure he's curious more than I am as he waits for...
Hello hello! Long time no speak, or read lol. Here is the second chapter to Phoenix it's a continuation of where we last left off. Some things to let you know vie been m.i.a as you all know cos thing haven't been going right for me since I left England and came to the U.S. I never thought I could be so lonely in a city as big and vibrant as NYC! But anyhow I...
My first four months of college had been very good, three of them especially good because of my roommate Will. Him and I had become very close. Now it was soon Christmas and he was heading home along with most of the students. I had at first planned to go home but when I called my parents they told me they were going on a trip to Jamaica. I didn't want to go...