He awoke on a cold January morning. Mother gone to see her father pass, as these were going to be his last days with the world. His siblings were with there grandmother as to not put anymore stress on the boy or his dad. The boy turned 18 today, and he had none of his family to spend it with, besides his dad. Not his father, for father is biological, and b...
He savored the sight of me, cum all over my face, then had me take a shower. When I had dried off, he installed a butt plug inside me- he didn't ask my permission, he simply did it, and I loved it. Then he put a jock strap on me and had me get dressed again in the tiny swim trunks. He also put aviator sunglasses on himself and me- we looked cooool. My cigar...
Luis walked in and looked straight at me. I was naked but I reached for a towel. "My dad said he's waiting for you by the pool with cigars and lunch," his voice was the typical sullen teenager's. He was wearing only nylon shorts. He was sweating and his swimmers build was toned. I tried not to stare. "Uh, thanks, I'll be right down," I stammered. He shut...
"He was an old man who fished alone in a skiff . . ." The rich, resonating, calming baritone of the La Lectura began to weave Ernest Hemingway's The Old Man and the Sea for us for perhaps the hundredth time, as we Torcedores settled once more into the rhythm of preparing our bunches of tobacco leaves perfectly for the press. We could not have done our deman...
The fog hung heavy over Victorian London this Friday evening, Thomas and Daniel had been working late finishing the accounts for an important client and had finally completed their task. As they left their office, heading for their respective homes, a boy approached and informed them of an art exhibition with complimentary champagne. "Let's give it a whirl...
They sent me to Fort Dix, New Jersey for basic training. The bus ride there was long and tedious. No one talked much. Everybody was apprehensive. Myself, I just wanted to get there and get it over with. I didn't know what lay ahead. Worrying wasn't going to help. The moment we got off the bus, they jumped us and tried to shake us up, rousting us from one s...
Last sentence chapter-35.. shit, shit, shit. Nothing has been settled. Sitting there listening to Fred, my mind is racing with all different thoughts. Do I want just Jackie gurl? Do I want just Fred? Is there some way I can have both? Do I want both? The last session was great. All it lacked was tits and a smooth female like body. Mentally I feel less bi...
As he usually did on Saturday nights I went down to the cigar store to pick up some of my favorite stogies to smoke that night. When I walked in the usual clerk and owner, Frank, wasn't in. I went to the counter to find a tall, long brown haired man with a great build. "Hey," I said, "where's Frank tonight?" "He had to take care of some business," the man r...
Last sentence chapter-39 "I'll leave you to take care of business." Sitting there on the porch for several minutes to get up the courage to call Jackie, I decide to take a shower. Heading for the bathroom, the phone rings. Answering, I hear Fred say, "Mack it's me. I had a message on my answering machine from my daughter. She's up in Knoxville and needs me...
The young man's hand was trembling as he handed the creamy vellum envelope embossed with the FGCC crest over to the older man. Edward Winslow held the younger man's finger between his and the underside of the envelope for an extra couple of seconds before taking the envelope and placing it carefully on the top of the cigarette table beside him. He puffed on...