There have been odd days in every guys life. I mean, from the "average" odd day of some amazing good luck happening or bad luck happening, to the amazingly odd days, like you just suddenly see someone burst into flames, or you manage to actually fool someone so good into making them think you're a woman that they actually fuck you. That was what yesterday w...
As I sat on the swing, I found myself watching as men after man would walk into the restroom or woods and wonder what was going on this time. That afternoon I ended up getting sucked off three more times. One of the men even told me about the rest area over the hill in the same park, and of course I had to go and check it out. On walking up the hill towar...
A few years back I was working for a south Florida publishing company as an ad executive. I would meet a lot of out of town clients. When they come into town I try to make them feel at home. Usually it was taking him or her out to dinner or to a club. Believe me, a lot of stale nights were spent trying to work out a contract entertaining these people. This...
About a month after my first encounter with a man I decided to try my luck again. This was way back in 1966 when the gay movement was unheard of and in fact I never knew another guy in my entire school time that admitted to being with a man. Being called a cock sucker was about the worst thing you could be called. In spite of this when I had become aware of...
Miles stared intently at the Sharpie pen clenched so tightly in his grip that his knuckles were blanched white, at the lined notebook opened to a fresh, new page. It was college ruled, perforated, with exactly thirty-three blue lines running horizontally across each page. He'd studied it with such intensity, such scrutiny, noting every detail about it that h...
Joe was driving alone the road towards work as he got closer he saw Jay pulling out of work across the road in his convertible with the roof down. Joe noticed Jay pull in to the local cruising spot, Joe pulled in to the side of the road and watched Jays movements from a close distance, Jay got out of the car looked around and headed over in to the wooded are...
I am a sissy wife. I hate clichés as much as the next girl, but sometimes they make for the most apt of descriptions. I have a job, friends, and a life. I go out, I go out for movies and drinks. I enjoy long walks and drives, and I love travelling to new places and locations. And yet, there was something missing. There was something that was needed. I found...
I've edited this story to include some of the details that I left out of the original version. It continues to be one of my favorite dreams, every time I have it something new is added. I think (I hope) you'll like this one even better. The dream always starts the same. I'm working late, and typically the only one still in the office after hours. I hear a n...
I had met two friends at the bar that hot summer night. It was about midnight when we left and started driving to my secluded cabin out in the woods far away from any spying eyes. Both of them were very attractive black men with beautiful, bulging muscles all over their bodies—including the ones between their thighs. Those muscles would be the focus of our a...
It was Jasper time again. After a week of pressure from work it was always a joy to be with Jasper come the weekend, when he travelled from the North just to be with me. But Sam was there too. Now Jasper was inside me and I felt complete once more, feeling his gentle thrusts work into my being. He called himself my cherry picker which, considering the lovel...