Last sentence of chapter 29- dressed and head for home. I hadn't seen Jackie since we met seven days ago but I had spent the last seven days thinking about him/her. He/she was the only thing that occupied my mind. Except for the couple of times Fred had appeared at my door. I just had to see Jackie again otherwise I'd go absolutely crazy. I couldn't get him...
The first few sentences of this might upset some people, but maybe some of the husbands will understand. Married 41 years, 4 kids and sexual intercourse about that many times.... What I'm really thinking about is cumming again. But, would it be as explosive as the last time? Not having had sex in almost two years except for masturbation or my flesh light ....
A tale from the old gay sauna-bar in Bournemouth, UK. There used to be a massive sauna and bar for gay men in Bournemouth. My favorite part of it was a dark play area with private rooms, public rooms, and a bondage room. In the bondage playroom lived a bondage bench. It was designed to be knelt over doggie style with two padded shelves for legs and a padde...
We spent the rest of the day drinking, with Sarge giving me an occasional golden cocktail, or when he felt like it a golden shower in the main bathroom. As he said, there was bound to be a golden shower in the movie we were due to start shooting on Monday, so I may as well get used to it. I didn't mind – as I said earlier, I'd had a pretty strict upbringing...
last sentence of chapter 23.. into town for cold medicine. A day and a half later at noon and I'm getting anxious to hit the road. Fred,called this morning and I told him I thought I was coming down with something and going in to town later to get some medication. I got time for a quick shower and shave before leaving for Jackie's. Finding Jackie's place w...
Charles had moved into the spacious two story house two months ago. He was still getting settled. He hadn't had a chance to meet his neighbors, or satisfy his urges with anything other than his hand. He knew he could open up an app and scroll through the headless torsos, the flakes, the picture stealers and ghosters in hopes of finding someone to ride his di...
I happened to have a rare afternoon free in the middle of the week. With no one to bother me, I could enjoy some fun for myself. So, naturally, I decided to go to the local theater and enjoy the day there. I've described the theater's layout in my previous stories, so I won't use as much detail as usual describing them. I had already scoped out the booth...
I had been told that the assignment was a bit kinky, but a weekend stopover in Hawaii and three days on my own in Tokyo, paid for by the generous fee addition, were enough for me not to care. My pimp, Leon, told me to make myself blond all over, which I had grown used to in any assignment sending me to the Orient. And I was a bit intrigued because I was told...
Like a lot of folks, my boss lets me work at home one day a week. I enjoy it, not only for the two hours commute time it saves me, but for what it allows me to do with that free time. My work at home day is Wednesday, which is perfect because my wife's is Friday. Because she has a similar awful commute as mine and similar work hours, on Wednesday's I have an...
I was visiting friends I had hooked up with more than 2 years ago before I moved away for work opportunities in a mining town. Back then, there were about 20 motorcyclists and some of their girlfriends riding away from the city every other weekend to escape the city cops, speed restrictions, traffic cameras etc, and to breathe country air. It was a chance to...