I just laid on the floor not moving. Looking up at this man that had just abused my throat and mouth. I was still stunned from what had just happened. He was taking off his shirt and kicking off his shoes, and it just dawned on me what great shape he was in for a man his age. As an Army retiree he had remained in top shape. Gary and I had seen his Dad wor...
Zach hung limp and defeated, restrained against the coldly clinical white tiled wall, The Man's words echoed in his head. Had he thought about what it would be like if one of the men commenting on his videos managed to get a hold of him? One of them, or perhaps more than one? Yes of course he had. He thought back to the first time one of those comments had c...
I kinda dozed for a long minute. I was thirsty and needed to go to the bathroom. I looked at Clark; he was just lying there, looking back at me his eyes deep. He smiled when I got up. After opening and guzzling a beer, I gave it to Clark who sat up and took a big swig too. My cock was swinging, tapping my thighs as I walked to the bathroom. As I sat down on...
*Hi this is my first submission here and I would appreciate it if you commented and/or critisised or complimented my skills. Hope you enjoy this and thanks to my lovely editor,MadeirenseJaqui, for all the help.* Alex "I hate you!" This is the first thing that came to mind after I'd processed the fact that that asshole was in bed - MY bed- with another gu...
(Note to reader: For a fuller context for this story, read the "Wolf Creek" novella series and "The Photograph 1: John" and "The Photograph 2: Jamie.") Joe knew his unit shouldn't have entered the Scharzwald this close to dusk. The doughboys had been picked off one by one by the huns, hidden in the trees. But Joe knew someone must get through and warn the b...
After a few years apart, two friends reconnect and bond during a trip to a family cabin. This is part 2 of their story... * Jeff and I came in from the hot tub still wearing nothing but our skin. I was feeling pretty good, not drunk but with a pleasant buzz. I think he was feeling the same way. We made our way back to the master bedroom which is where I h...
Most guys fantasize about being with a girl when they jack off. I did too, but I also fantasize about being with a guy a lot. Thank god for the internet; knowing other guys were thinking the same thing made it seem all right. Having just turned 18 I wanted to do more than just fantasize. I did not know exactly what I wanted to do or how far I wanted to go. I...
Now Stan, I should perhaps mention, is a bit older than me and of a build that most folks would just call skinny. But that beauty that he hosts between his legs is without a doubt the fattest part of his body. It is long, thick and when fully aroused, a state I take such joy in bringing about, stands proudly straight out with a graceful upward bend. It is re...
I'd struck out again. It was Friday night and after happy hour with some friends from work, I'd gone to a local club in search of hooking up with a cutie. As had become my fate lately, I had no takers and was gonna be left to feed the hog alone again. I'm a decent looking guy, with a good job, and what I'd always considered to be an OK personality, but my lu...
Chapter 8: In a Grain of Sand The ride home gave me far too much time to think. About Sid and Alan. About boinking. I started to fret. What will finally happen when we get home? Will I chicken out? Can something that big fit into such as small hole? Even worse-- what if Sid changed his mind? Gravel crunching under the tires of Alan's Olds told me we'r...