Sunday evening, about 6:00 PM. Nate and Adam had both removed the napkins from their cracks and cleaned up from their earlier fun in the woods. They were by their beds and dressing when Kurt walked in. Adam spoke, "Hey Kurt, some of us are meeting at the pool to go skinny dipping. You're welcome to join us." "I haven't checked out the pool yet," Kurt repli...
On the night of his eighteenth birthday Henry waited until after the cake had been eaten, his few meager gifts had been unwrapped and his parent's gone off to bed, and then he slipped out of his bedroom, down the stairs and quietly out the back door. He had a few possessions in his old Boy Scout backpack, a couple of changes of clothing in a duffel bag, and...
We were at the bar. "I think the porn industry is undervalued," he said with a slur in his voice. "Me too," I said with a raise of my glass. Tom and I were drinking at the hotel bar and we were clearly into our cups as my Irish friends might say. I had met him earlier in the week, both of us spending our evenings at the bar after doing different jobs in th...
My name's Jeff, and I have always considered myself an average guy. Checking out hot looking girls, dating, even married until recently. I look average, 31 years old, 180 pounds, nice looking face, brown hair. Good looking, but nothing sensational, and 100% heterosexual. That's why I find it so amazing that I'm sitting here with a major erection, staring at...
Tommy and I picked up where we left off the previous week. Not sharing the details of the weekend, we ended up at his house watching another tape, stroking each other's dicks. The difference now was that I was curious to know what his cum tasted like. After we masturbated each other to orgasm, we got up to go clean off. With Tommy leading the way to the bat...
(This is an actual sequel to the fictional story off a 'Hot Summer Night' which is another story I posted a few weeks ago. Like 'Hot Summer Night' it's totally based on fiction. My friend and I in these stories actually have had several sexual experiences with each other when we were young but was only limited to what we call in today's vernacular 'Bro Jobs'...
The Phone Call -- True Story The room was hot and our bodies were slick with sweat as we moved against each other, him rising up to meet my thrusts me driving down in to his slick, hot, tight hole. The room smelled of sex, sweat and poppers. And the sounds of sex too. I could barely believe that this almost boy was so raunchy, so sexual and so predatory in...
Web Ch. 03: Ruben & Alberto "Ruben! Me voy de compras para la sala!" The 20 year old Ecuadorian looked down from the roof of his home to see his mother on the driveway beside her car, shading her eyes from the sun. "Okay, mama," he waved. The plump woman waved back and entered her car, off to do her shopping. The Cisneros house was going through some rem...
Bob and I had worked together for a number of years. Between the work assignments, meetings, road trips, and the company sponsored social events, we became good friends. We had a number of things, other than work, in common. We both liked to barbecue. I’d had Bob and Bea, his wife, over numerous times for cookouts and I’d spent many afternoons at their home....
This actually happened to me tonight on my commute from work. Well, everything up to the characters getting off the bus, anyway. The rest is a fantasy. I wrote it all in a burst after getting home, so it might be a little rough, but maybe it has the immediacy of what was going through my mind. Your comments or private message are always welcome. I was readi...