At times these past five months feel as if it's been five years. At other times it seems as if it's only been five days... Five months ago, my life changed in a way that I never saw coming. Up until five months ago I was a carefree privileged college student-athlete. When I say privileged, I don't mean that I'm just some white kid in college. I mean, I am w...
A few years back I was at the beginning of my "bi curious" days and had only a few quick experiences with another unexperienced guy and we just jerked each other's cocks, but the thrill of being naked and performing a taboo act like that was extremely exciting as before that I had only fantasized about doing something bisexual, but that only lead to jerking...
=== Warning: this story includes scat! === If you're driving along the motorway and feel like a break, I would strongly recommend Mudchute Services. They're fairly easy to find, right next to Brown Wood, and you'll find the toilet facilities make a very worthy detour. I'd paid little attention to gents' toilets all the years I'd been married, but these d...
Part of the 'Butt Monkey' series of stories by Robert Furlong === A few months after Linda had left me, when it was becoming clear even to me that my ex-wife wasn't coming back, I'd signed up to become a member of a couple of online dating sites in the hope that I might yet meet my soul mate. The endeavour had proven largely fruitless as the women who resp...
I'll admit it: I have a little bit of an underwear fetish. Nothing major, I just appreciate the way it fits a guy or smells like his crotch after he takes them off. And I've never been too particular about the type of guy I'm into. And that's where the trouble begins. One weekend, my neighbors asked me to look after their dogs while they went to their daugh...
I head back to my desk to pack up my things and head out. I just about walk face first into the glass doors of the office, since my mind is preoccupied with other thoughts - other thoughts that include me on my knees in front of my dickhead of a Boss with his dickhead in my mouth. Just the thought of that very recent memory flushes my face a dark shade of cr...
It was naturally hot and humid in New Orleans as you drove back to town from college with the windows down without a shirt on exposing your body for those who happen to look your way. It was nearly five in the evening, and you silently curse yourself as you regret not taking your car to the shop to get your A/C fixed. Now you have to suffer through his heat...
It was a hot summer afternoon, when Nick arrived at Mr Jenkins house. He'd missed a lot of work over the past few weeks, but Mr Jenkins had offered to help him catch up. Checking his reflection in the door, one last time, Nick gave it a knock. A few moments later Mr Jenkins answered the door. He wore nothing but a pair of tight black shorts. Nick immediately...
Thank you again to Glodboy16 for editing my story. This story is about forced and reluctant sex. It's a change from my other stories. ***** For the last six months I've been running quite a bit and lost close to 35 pounds. I had also been traveling quite a bit for work and sometimes it was just boring to be running on the treadmill in the hotel exercise r...
My family opens Christmas presents on Christmas Eve, and my eighteenth Christmas was no different. We opened our presents according to age. The oldest go first, youngest last. This builds suspense for the youngsters, and keeps them from ravaging the house with their new toys while everyone finishes. My aunt's new boyfriend was my type of guy, but I was sti...