I was 18 years old just out of high school, I had got a construction job with some guy who was friends with my dad. John was 55 years old, 5'9'' 270 pounds. He was a stereotypical pot bellied dark Italian guy, think the Soprano's Big Pussy. He hooked me up with the job and every Friday we would hang out with a few other guys we worked with and get a buzz and...
The moment Farris walked into the yard you could sense the change. All the guys attending Jack's pool party stopped their chatter, and stopped sipping on their cocktails, and turned to look at the dark haired, swarthy complexioned bear of a man whose basket was so large that the waistband of his swimming costume was slung so low you could see the thick jungl...
The one major drawback of fulfilling my bisexual fantasies of sucking cocks in a porno store was that I always had no idea what sort of guys I was sucking, or where their cocks had been. I really wanted to taste another man's cum in my mouth, to feel him shoot his celestial seminal load right past my lips while I was sucking him. To lick it up and feel its w...
I was sore the next morning when I woke up. I glanced at the clock and saw I'd overslept by about fifteen minutes. Ayden wasn't in the room with me. I slowly got myself out of bed and shuffled to the kitchen. He was already dressed and was scrambling eggs. "I'm making you breakfast," he said. "I was going to bring it to you." "I need to get ready for schoo...
This is loosely based on true happenings and therefore, personal names and details of characters have been changed. However, the location and the situation of the location are true, in my opinion that is. Also, note that while the situation is true, the storyline is not all true. I just wanted to touch the topic of LGBT situation in my country and I needed t...
So a couple of you have been concerned with this but... Sorry the chapters are so short! I'm just worried that if I write a lot it'll get boring :( I might work on that in the future, so chill :3 Aaaaanywho... Chaptaaaaaaa Threeeeeeeeee~ This one is my favorite. Just saying. *coughcoughsexcoughcough* Teehee. ^.^ --- "Roman," Jackie whispered. Roman'...
*This is a work of fiction and my fantasy continues. Characters are over 18 yrs.* *** After my shift ended I rode home. On the ride I was giddy with anticipation of what was to come. I couldn't stop thinking about sucking Dr C's cock and swallowing his cum. I had to stand up to pedal because the movement of my legs when sitting down was creating a friction...
Monday evening, 9:45 When I moved to Montreal three years ago from Winnipeg, I chose the South West district of the city because of the George-Vanier sports complex and its amazing pool. I retired from competitive swimming after the London Olympic Games and went back to College to finish my MBA. After that, I went to work for Scotia Bank and... when the opp...
I never actually really liked beaches. Sand would find its way into places on my body that I didn't know was possible to even get sand in, and it wasn't like I rolled around on the beach or volunteered to have my cousins bury me in the ground and build a curvaceous bikini-worthy model on top, like those cheesy photos where the idiots are grinning just above...
Walking into 'Checkpoint Charlie' - cool name for a German beer hall, right? - I kind-of shouted above the music. "Guys, I booked us a table," pointing off into the distance. I had booked one on the way to Sam's place earlier. Dave and Ty were looking at me surprised, clearly shocked that I had the foresight to book a table... "Wow, guys. Thanks for the v...