I crawled into bed later that night, tired and alone, back at my apartment. Earlier in the day we had agreed that a break--even for just one night--was a healthy move. For a while I had half-expected Mikey to later succumb, to turn to me in the car, for instance, and tell me that he wanted to stay over after all. I knew later, certainly after our walk down t...
Chapter 1: Frank Meats Joel This was my third swing party with my wife, Traci. The monthly event was held on Saturday evenings at a small hotel on Route 9 in Englewood, NJ, close to the Palisades. As usual, it was an attractive suite containing a kitchenette/living room and two bedrooms with a total of four queen-sized beds. My name is Joel and my wife an...
The Shave You may remember the last meeting between my best friend Rich and I when we got together in my back yard and gave each other the best oral sex we'd ever had. This story, though I feel it stands on its own, follows on the heels of that story. ***** It had been a week since I'd been together with my best friend, Rich, in a sexual way. In that time...
So I had a friend named Reshawn in college who also had a serious obsession with poker. We played obsessively, convincing our friends to join us for a game in our dorm whenever we could. When we couldn't get a game in person, we would play online, share stories over IM, and sometimes trade money on the various sites. One day Reshawn had asked to play on my...
"Your boy here is quite something Frank," said Evan as he watched me eat my cum-laden pizza. "I see you've trained him well." "Yeah, young Jon here is coming along just fine. He's learning how to please a man in every way. He's got the tightest, hottest ass I've ever had. And man, can he ever work those muscles in there to grip your cock. On top of all that...
I had recently divorced and decided to find a new place to live. After checking out neighborhoods, I found one with nice older homes, town homes and fun and practical shops. After being there a couple of weeks I went to the local coffee shop to hang out on Saturday morning, as a break from working on the house. I've always been an early riser, so finding ou...
When my wife left me after nearly twenty years of marriage it was a bolt from the blue. I'd made my regular Christmas visit to see Fred and had some short-lived fun with Maynard, but otherwise I had been faithful to her and felt sure she was faithful to me. A bad moment came when she discovered that I had been masturbating. I found an occasional wank signifi...
This is a sequel to, "Everything Happens for a Reason, Ch.2" * The storm blew in quick. We both woke up and looked at each other and I quickly went to the window. The wind was like a gale, and sleet was pelting the side of the lodge. I heard a crack and a thump as one of the many trees out front lost a branch. I wondered if the power was next to go. It was...
November 1, 2009 From: Douglas Monroe To: Lawrence A. Ryan Subject: Ronald Gordon's plays Dear Dr. Ryan, I hope you can forgive the intrusion of this request coming out of the blue. My name is Douglas Monroe. I am a composer and a friend of Scott Jenkins. It was thanks to Scott that I had the good fortune to attend the premiere of Ronald Gordon's trilog...
Jonathan couldn't hear the interaction, and wondered what the man was saying to the doctor. He imagined it had something to do with him, the way the nurse was looking at him. It made him tingle all over. His mind became a swirl of images of the three of them together immersed in carnal desires. He couldn't help but vision the two of them taking such advanta...