Cormac stepped quickly down the winding stairs. His shoes clicked on the old stone floors and the small windows let in beams of light from the bright summer day outside. He scowled at the cheeriness of the day as he finally reached the bottom floor of his house, if you could call it that. He had inherited the mansion from a long line of family members, whom...
Yesterday's visited bathhouse had opened at 1pm, 2 hours earlier than the local one. That bathhouse's opening hours tend to keep me from visiting too often, though recently, the number of visits has grown to average about two a week. Apparently, the bathhouse is a fine way to appreciate that spring time boost in sexual energy. Still, visiting here was coupl...
Steve left on assignment for a few weeks a couple of days later. Bummer, we were just heating up our public adventures. The next Friday, Sarah called me and asked if she could come to my place on Saturday afternoon, knowing Steve was away and Tim was gone for the weekend. She said, "Damn, after just a couple of weeks of wooly sex, I have become a brazen sl...
Sitting in the crowded whirlpool, playing with a stranger's hard cock as he played with mine, a major part of the pleasure simply due to the long interval between this bathhouse visit and the last, weeks ago. Along with having spent the last 45 minutes doing nothing but playing with naked men - watching, stroking, tasting, swirling around from one turned on...
Note that the poetry in this story is original to the author. It's owned by the story author. ***** I kiss the dew from your lips, pausing to revel in the moonlight glistening on the yielding treasure of you, anticipating the paradise of the cool of the desert night yielding to the melting sun. "Do not tarry, my love," you murmur. "I see the oasis an...
Hayden stretched his body as his alarm clock rang out incessantly. He had placed it on his computer desk, and that meant if he wanted to turn it off then he'd have to get out of bed and walk over to it. One last groan slipped from Hayden's lips as he slid out of bed and over to the alarm. The room was filled with a comforting silence the moment his finger fl...
Thanks for all the comments. Please remember this is purely a fantasy story, I write about things that get me excited and I'm glad to see it excites my readers too. *** Later that afternoon the sky had become overcast, Lucent was grateful for the change in the weather as his skin was starting to burn but that was the least of his problems. They had been...
The noise was loud enough to wake him up. Dennis opened his eyes and waited for the sound to repeat. A few seconds later, he heard a much different sound. This time, he recognized it. It sounded like the back gate opening and closing. It usually made a creaking noise whenever he himself would open or close it. He lifted his head up from his pillow. Now fully...
After weeks of clear blue skies and hot days, the weather turned on Thursday. The motorcycle has been laid up for weeks (a minor incident months ago snowballing into weeks waiting for parts, and discovering wet clutches have fascinating differences with dry ones). But on cold wet days, not having to deal with rain clothes when visiting the bathhouse is not a...
I lay on the bed next to Paul thinking how the last few days have changed me, and wondering what lay in the future. I looked over at Paul and leaned over and took hold of his cock and started gently wanking him, his cock started to stir as I did this and within a couple of minutes he was fully hard. Paul moaned "mmmm that's nice," I continued to stroke hi...