James had read, and seen, porn about men who could change the world, and that's what he'd been doing last night. After a quick, and mostly unsatisfying, wank, he'd fallen asleep wishing that there was more of this type of porn for gay men; where was the fun in reading about unlimited possibilities if all the characters do is make everyone's tits bigger? Then...
I had answered his Craigslist ad seeking a cocksucker, and told him that I am very good at what I do. Told him I was a bi married white male, eager to suck, and would love to show him my oral skills. I didn't hear back from him for several days, and I thought he had simply decided not to reply to my response. He finally answered me, told me he was an older b...
You could say that when I was 18 I was a little "Cock Crazy." I had yet to lose my virginity, but still had given my fair share of blowjobs. One of my favorite things to do was find a businessman staying in my town on craigslist, go to his hotel, and then suck him off and get that hot, delicious cum. I could go on and on about the different men I took in my...
Last sentence chapter 48--"Now what about Bud?".. "I think, we or at least I should spend a day or two relaxing and catching up on bills and what use to be called 'honey do's'", I said. Fred has kind odd a disappointed look on his face but says "I guess your right. I have a few things I should take care of also. Lets see, today is Tuesday, how about I give...
We have all had encounters that we remember and those we want to forget, but this particular one has stuck in my mind, even though I have for so long tried to put it out of my mind. However, I do periodically find myself remembering this eventful time in my life and when I slip back to when it all happened, I find myself wishing it would somehow materialize...
*Devlin* My alarm went off at its usual hour on Wednesday morning. Rolling over, I found that Joel was already gone. I remembered hearing him showering at some God-awful hour the night before, and the comforting feel of his body enfolding mine. I'd experienced a sexual tingle and a lurid dream. Now, gazing at the empty side of the bed, I half-wondered if...
Hey everyone!!! Sorry for not posting for a long time. I meant to write a lot more but my bosses decided that overtime is actually a good thing. First of all, I need to say thank you to Drenkara for helping straighten out what I wanted to do with this story. It's too bad that life had to get busy before I finished, but thank you for your help. Next, thank...
"The forehand. Move in and take those serves with the forehand." The voice had cut through all of the noise in the stands at the Fitzgerald tennis center. Zach had been getting plenty of support from the stands surrounding the tennis court—which stood to reason, as he lived and trained here in Washington, D.C., a hometown boy, living in the Mclean suburbs a...
Two months later I walked out the prison a free man. I enjoyed the bus ride to my hometown. My mother was surprise when she saw me standing on her porch. We sat and talked before the front door slammed open. My sister ran over almost knocking me down. "You're ass better be home for good!" She yelled as she ran up the steps. "Oh, my God!" The voice was m...
This story is dedicated to all the real Super Heroes of our time - The Service men and women of our Armed Forces and First Responders. This story is a work of pure fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are either the product of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, or l...