I was a 50 year old married bi who travelled a lot for business. This was convenient since I would hook up with other men when I was away from home. My failing marriage had finally come to an end. I had an apartment but I was reluctant to have encounters in my home city. I had met Karl, a tall, handsome African-American on line and hooked up with him when I...
+-{Emerson & the Lion}-+ +-{Chapter 11}-+ "Why are we here, my love? There are juice places closer to home and it is 115 degrees outside by your temperature," Ali signed in swift, fluid motion as though he'd spoken through his fingers all his life. He was following me up a side street as I led him to the juice bar. "You forgot?" I signed back to him with...
As I walked through the baggage claim area of Rome's Fiumicino airport I wondered if I should really be doing this right now. I had booked this vacation months ago after my breakup with Janet, but now I had been laid off and wasn't sure if a one-week walking trip through Lazio, Italy was the best life decision at this particular moment. I could have easily...
I stepped out of the car and gazed across the beautiful Pacific Ocean, deeply inhaling the fresh, salt air, then turned to smile into the eyes of my best friend, Rafael. His blue eyes danced with the beauty of the water spreading below us and he laughed like a child at his first glimpse of the beach. "Like it, Rafe?" "Love it." He answered, a soft note of...
There I was with a cock in my mouth for the first time ever. I was in a stall at Denver International while my wife was likely at our gate waiting for me so we could board the plane. None of that mattered much to me at that moment. I was given this chance. I was given a chance to live out a fantasy. I was given a chance to earn the approval of the owner of t...
It had been 6 months since I last saw Sam. Just after paying my debt to help him quit smoking, things as one might imagine got pretty weird between the two of us. Now that he had made me not much more than a notch on his bedpost, and said some things to me with his jizz on my face while I was dressed in his ex-girlfriend's clothes that obviously made it unco...
I was broke. I had lost my job and I decided to make some changes, some big changes. I was heading home to work in my brother's restaurant in Spokane, WA. That's where I was born and raised. I left ten years ago after my father has disowned me for coming out of the closet. "No son of mine will be a faggot". Those words were still painful a decade later. My...
(Author's Note: This is the third installment in the brownstone series. In reading order it is Michael, chapters 1 and 2, Charles chapters 1,2 and 3.) * When I woke up I was in my bed. There wasn't a part of my body that didn't hurt. The nausea I felt earlier reared its ugly head and within a moment of being awake I started throwing up. Peter just held my...
Every now and then I have these fantasies. They involved me and another guy, sometimes more than one. I never think too much about it. I usually have the fantasies lying in bed in the morning. I'd think what it would be like to take another man's cock in my mouth and suck it until he came. I also wondered what it would be liked to have another man fuck my as...
Dear Readers, This is the third installment of the series. The story is on a slow burn, so I hope you'll buckle in and take this ride with me. Oh, and this isn't a stand alone, so peek at the first chapters please. As always, comments are appreciated. Enjoy! ~M The ringing of the phone weaved its way into the dream I was having involving me waking Jar...