Fish laugh at me. Once upon a time, I was the Genghis Khan of the Greybriar River, the Napoleon of fly-casting. I was the great and renowned piscatorial conqueror. Both trout and spot kneeled before my omnipotent rod, jostling each other for the honor to jump onto my hook. Now, here I stand, naked in the cool rushing waters of my Waterloo. Silver scales d...
This continues the account of the five days and nights that studly 18 year old Mikey spends together with Mike, the 24-year old uncle he idolizes, and Mike's fascinating and beautiful 22-year old fiancée Alice. The beginning of their story is told in "Cross-Country with My Uncle," and continued by "Alice, My Uncle, and Me," day 1 and day 2, and Day 3, parts...
Wilfred took a peek inside his daughter's bedroom. Thankfully, Gladys and her boyfriend didn't do anything naughty. In fact, they had already finished their homework assignments for math class. But that was not what intrigued Wilfred at the moment. Gladys currently spent her time giving her boyfriend Oliver a fresh perspective. She had finished examining his...
Chapter 1 It had been a long flight and hellish Uber into the city, and Tom just wanted a beer and a burger. Room service was done for the night, so he headed down to the bar, where he figured he could at least get the beer. There was a game on -and one guy at the bar. This place wasn't exactly hopping at 11:45 on a Wednesday night. The bartender was a cut...
"What the hell...is this?" The moment I walked in, my best friend Jackson started staring at me dismayingly. He was pointing at the LCD TV on my living room, sitting on the couch placed direct opposite to it. "What's wr-" The scene I saw destroyed the composure I needed to complete my sentence. There was a footage playing, footage of two naked people partic...
This is a true story from when I was a grad student in college hanging out with my best friend Jordan. We bonded over pot, South Park, music, and intellectual conversation. I could easily have imagined marrying him, if he were gay; he's one of the most deep connections in my life. On this particular day, at his request, I showed him how to manscape, which en...
How I managed to drive home safely that night, I'll never know. I tried to focus on the road, but my thoughts kept coming back to the fucking Dan had given me. The soreness in my ass didn't help. Nor did the trickle of moisture I felt between my legs, which I assumed was cum leaking out of my hole. I guess was bothered me the most was the feeling that Dan...
"Always..." Hec read from behind me, kissing my neck. I stood sipping coffee at our bedroom window, the stream turned to frost, and I etched lazy letters on the glass with my other hand. The whole process projected my mood: light and dreamy. Another silent Sunday morning. Well, except for Pete singing away on his swing. We were snowed-in but good, but I lo...
* * * * * * * * * * Note: This is a BISEXUAL story. It has male-female sex, as well as male-male sex. * * * * * * * * * * Thursday the 22nd (the previous night) I sat on the edge of the bed with Nancy kneeling between my legs, alternating between licking my balls and sucking my dick, when the screaming in the next room started. Nancy Keene and I had dat...
Have you ever noticed how, in movies, when one of the main love interests sees the other for the first time, the Universe seems to align perfectly? As though nothing else ever had, or ever would again, matter. I used to think that that was complete bullshit. My life changed in a sex shop. Yes, you read that correctly. It was a normal Tuesday for me. I wa...