A Spit-roasted Turkey on Thanksgiving Even now, as I venture through my forties, I enjoy taking a moment to recall some of the high-points of my sexual life. With the Thanksgiving holiday weekend approaching, I'm reminded of one very special holiday, more than twenty years ago now. My freshman year at college was an eye-opener, to say the least. That first...
"It's what I want for you baby," said Jamie. Her husband, Daniel, was still a little uneasy with the idea. "I know you've wanted to explore that for years and I think that if you get the opportunity you should. In fact, I'm giving you an order. Do it if you get the chance. Promise me!" she told him. "Okay, Okay I get it. I promise, my love," he replied....
"Stop that," Cal said with a groan, "You're gonna make me come." "That's the idea," Vince said, lifting his mouth off Cal's cock, his fingers still wrapped around the root of the shaft. They were an hour north of Denver on I-25, outside of Fort Collins, making about as good time as Cal's old rattling F150 pickup could do. Vince had been playing with Cal's e...
"Josh, what's wrong?" I walked over to him. His face was red and streaked with tears. I pulled him into a hug and turned to Robert. "What's going on?" "Mel called while y'all were out. She told me wanted to see Josh. I refused. I told her she hurt him enough the first time she left and I wouldn't let her do that again. She told me to expect a call from her...
The following is a complete work of fiction. Any resemblance between the characters and any real life person is completely coincidental. Please do not copy or distribute the story without the author’s permission. This is my first attempt at writing. I would appreciate feedback on what you think of the story, but please keep it constructive. I have a fragi...
(Authors Note: This is the 7th installment in the Brownstone series. In reading order they are: Michael Ch01,02 Charles Ch01,02,03 Michael Ch03. Teaser alert...Cecil was not one of the three men this story is about. The third generation man, Scott (the best is yet to come!) will be introduced soon...) Winter break came. I stayed in Boston for lack of an...
Last night was different. I don't feel well. That is to say that physically I feel fine, better than ever, but I'm disgusted and sick in my heart and mind. It's like I said before, when he's here and with me it all makes sense, but when he's gone I'm left wondering what I was thinking. Even as I sit here writing this, I can feel him inside of me, and the dou...
I came in my door as the sun was already going down, my mind searching for the next important thing to do and... rejecting them. I was hungry, there were dishes to do, but something in my hind brain put it all aside; right off the bat. I had been thinking about this moment all day, as silly as it kind of felt. I had been thinking about how to do it this time...
Neil sighed and threw down the pencil. He couldn't focus with all of these thoughts running through his head. He was happy with Dalton. He was a little arrogant, but he treated Neil well. Better than Neil thought most people would treat him. He still had no hope for humanity. "Something wrong?" Dalton asked. Neil looked over at him. They were sitting in hi...
Tommy toss and turn in his bed as he try to sleep. I'ts been five days since Ralph I mean Uncle Ralph(that's what he wan't me to called him), Uncle Lucas old friend, came to the house for a visit and living with us for a while. Since then Uncle Lucas suggested that Tommy has to go back to his own bedroom for a while until Uncle Ralph leaves. As what I inspe...