Growing up I did a lot of the normal things guys do, checked out playboys and jerked off with a buddy. One time we took two pairs of his sister's panties and wore them. We never touched each other and we turned our interest to girls. I also checked out the other guys in the locker room but never acted on anything. Then in college my roommate and I had a thre...
Years ago I was out of town on a business trip to the east coast. It was a two week trip which was highly unusual for me as I was usually home on the weekends. It was basketball season and my college team was playing in the semi finals. I was sitting in the bar of a nice hotel in downtown DC and the game was set to start in a while. I was chatting it up with...
Nebraska to New York. Nebraska to New York. Nebraska to New York. I guess I've been driving that route for over fifteen years now. It was a long trip and it was a boring trip. Long hours at the wheel of my eighteen-wheel refrigerated trailer-truck, delivering meat from the heartland to the East Coast. I had a good steady job with Macon, Mitchell and Marlin,...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** Author's note: Whereas every other chapter of this series is told from the perspective of the son, Harry Morris, this chapter is told from the perspective of the father, Tim Morris. ***** When I woke up and sleepily turned my head to look at the clock on the nightstand, I couldn...
It was still dark when I was woken from my sleep, feeling Darren's movement in the bed. Spooning me now, my eyes opened groggily in the morning darkness but I could feel it there first touching my back then with his moving, I could feel it even more, moving into the cleft of my ass, just sitting there, resting, Darren's hard cock, I could feel it with him pr...
I woke up the next day to the early morning sunlight pouring through the bedroom windows. Harley was lying next to me on his side, his shoulders hunched over in sleep. I reached out and ran my fingers across the pale, smooth skin of his muscular arm. He inhaled deeply, rousing from sleep and turned over onto his back, stretching his arms overhead. He slowl...
'More than coffee' continues the storyline of 'Coffee, .. and maybe more'. For character and plot development it is preferable, though not essential to read them sequentially. ***** To catch up, I had seen this Personals ad. "Old man for old man," it read. "Life is short. Need to feel a horny old man holding me tightly. Let us enjoy mutual release of our...
This story is truly based off of real events. The falsehoods are fact, exaggerated purely for story content and what I believe happened. The storm was horrible, and as much as I want to have witness everything that happened, I can only say I was privy to 89% of these events. ***** It was a late night call, to help some friends who were drunk to get a ride...
A Cruising Life Ch. O7 As always, thanks for reading my stories. All comments are welcome and encouraged. After being in Louisville for about three years, work caused me to move again. This time the destination was North Carolina. Specifically, the area around Greensboro, High Point and Winston-Salem. If the Louisville and Southern Indiana area was a fert...
K. Nitsua. Copyright 2011 by the author. Part 2: Exploration After a while Walt got off the bed and announced, "I'm hitting the shower, guys." He walked into the bathroom. Sid and Brad listened as the sound of running water started. Sid turned to Brad and winked. "We should go join him." "What, both of us? Won't it be kind of crowded?" Sid shrugged. "May...