I'm sitting on the couch in my cousin's beach house. It's the end of the football season and while no one else was keen for a team trip to the beach, my mate Jack had decided that shouldn't stop the two of us from getting a bit of sun. We'd arrived the night before and after a couple of beers we'd retired to our separate rooms to sleep after a full day's tra...
Revised version copyright 2009 by the author. Committed readers of my stories will notice that this tale is a prequel to two others already posted. A prize to the first person who writes and tells me which ones . * It's getting a little hard to remember with all the "For Sale" signs going up on my block, but not too long ago times were good, and people we...
I realized in college that I was that I was gay, submissive, and that I worshipped my roommate Wally's amazing dick. My relationship with Wally grew over the course of our college career. I would rush home after class to meet him, trying to get home quick enough to change into lingerie, especially a French maid outfit he was particularly fond of, and meet h...
I returned to girl watching and most of these girls were dressed to kill, or get laid. I kept looking around for Steven and also at the women. Some of the women would look at me some would stop and flirt. But I just did not seem to be getting anywhere with them. After having a few drinks, I had to make a pit stop (of course the bathroom is crowded with drunk...
Weary, Hardesty let himself into the fifteenth-floor apartment in Crystal City, across the Potomac from Washington, D.C., in Alexandria, Virginia. The apartment had spectacular views from all rooms across the Ronald Reagan Airport runways to the national memorials and the Mall. He was happy to see that the warning light by the door wasn't on. He needed some...
About two years ago, I read online about the glory holes at an adult bookstore that was close to my office. So with nerves of steel, I visited during lunchtime later that week. With caution, I parked in the rear of the building so no one would see me from the street. Then I nervously entered the back door. Heedfully, I walked into the darkened entryway. Ther...
I am a mature bi white guy in my mid-60s. I have been divorced for 15 years. Shortly after my divorce I went wild with bi encounters despite having a few girl friends over that time. One encounter that sticks in my mind occurred about 3 years after my divorce. I was 52 and in very good shape - about 5-11, 180, with a nice 7" cut cock. I used a variety of web...
All disclaimers apply. This work is purely fiction. I wrote this story for a reader that requested I write something involving bodily fluids. WARNING This story involves watersports and or scat. * I have this little hole-in-the-wall bar just across from my apartment complex called Jenkin's Bar. There are never more than 6 or 7 people in there which is exa...
Doublelist CUMS THRU I`m John and just turned 60 years old, just divorced, and just came out as gay. I`m what some would call your typical late-blooming gay man, who spent 3/4 of his life in denial, always carrying around an itch nothing I did seem to scratch. I`m a 6 ft. tall guy weighing in at 190 lbs. give or take a few. Reasonably fit from an hour a da...
My roommate, Kent, was the best wingman I ever had. He was a good looking blonde to my brunette and even though I was in good shape at six foot and 185 pounds, he had a few inches on me with my same weight. Every female I knew asked me about him and I would have been jealous if he weren’t so gracious and such a cool guy. The thing is when he answered my ad f...