Chapter 4: George I Become The Aggressor I was out running some errands and decided to stop at the local Bennigan's for a beer. I was surprised to see there was only one other person in the bar; he was probably my age; I nodded a greeting then sat on a stool where the video poker game is and ordered my drink. As I was sipping the cold brew I put a dollar i...
It was a long boring day, I wanted to go home at two, but still had so much work I had to complete, finally four thirty came, Robert had messaged me Eddy had taken him to the shop to get his bike. I packed up and headed home, it felt weird to not have Robert with me on the way home. I stopped and grabbed some ingredients I needed for salad and some spices fo...
A graduate student at Ohio State University I was working on a major paper. It was for a political science class. This was my field of study and an A seemed like the final grade this course. All I had to do was complete a good paper. On a Friday night I was at the library doing some additional research when a friend said, "A group of guys were going to a par...
Friday came again and Justin was nervous, as usual, but also somewhat excited. Five men would have their way with him this time, but then his ordeal would be over - and he'd be going home with Fairfax again. Soon they would have sex. Justin couldn't deny that he wanted it. He had come to crave the older man's touch, and he felt safe in his arms, even if he w...
Standing there with one foot in the leg of my cutoff jeans, staring at Marne up on the staircase, I was both frightened and befuddled. Scrambling to get the shorts pulled on, I ended up with both feet in one leg and stumbled backward onto the pull-out couch. I grabbed for a sheet to cover myself and heard Marne chuckle. "Hello, slacker," she said. "How's...
It was a Friday night in southern California. I had been checking the Craigslist.com M4M section recently and found someone to respond too. After a long back and forth conversation, and a nervous wait, we finally met up. All he wanted to do was give me a blow job, but our night ended up going a little different. My name is Alin, and this was the first time I...
My motorcycle was finally possible to ride, including its fresh inspection, and the tempting pull of the bathhouse led me, after a run of unsuccessful chores, to stop by. But it being 2:35pm, it was still closed - weekends are not the same as weekdays, making my hopes crumble in the face of reality. However, in the general area I had seen a new adult bookst...
Ted was not like the average American. He travelled extensively and always tried to try the local delicacies. Often he would immerse himself in the local culture never brash as so often portrayed in the movies. His travelling became somewhat curtailed with marriage and birth of his first child. With travel still in his blood, Ted took a job with a company t...
Chapter 1: Chris Pond Chris entered New York City for the first time. The silver train rattled like a broken wheeled shopping cart into Penn Station. This is like Disney World but real! The unforeseen dungeon pressure squeezed his skull and neck as he powered through the submarine texture: rows of iron bolts up high. Now craving the Big Apple's sun, he mov...
John and Mary were in bed on Saturday night. Their kid had gone to bed at 9, and they watched television until about 12. John had spent a considerable amount of effort working on Mary, trying to get her sexed up that they might do it that night. Any time that Mary went to the bedroom, John would follow and do anything from watching Mary, kissing her neck, an...