Walking through O'Hare airport in Chicago, I stopped short when I recognized my old friend Roger, whom I had not seen since our college days back in Oklahoma. Roger recognized me as well, as he smiled broadly and stuck out his hand. It had been almost 35 years since we had last seen each other and now we happened to meet by chance in an airport, both of us l...
"Damn! I have so much to do before Christmas, And I want to get home early to see Rory," I thought. My son Rory is nineteen years old and a freshman in a large Ivy League university. Rory is an only child and has always been his father's and my pride and joy. A gifted student and a tremendous swimmer, we were so proud when he was accepted to college and ask...
I work the beaches in Orange County. That's my territory, and very rich territory it is, too. Los Angeles, just a few miles to the north, is often lucrative as well, but risky, and too crowded for my taste. The takings are easier and more consistent on the beaches from Newport to Seal Beach in OC, so that's where I have set up shop, so to speak. So what's...
Badger lives in Clive. It is true, I am such a lucky guy having met Badger's brother Clive. No need to pine any more after Badger's parting, his death brought Clive to me. There is an awful lot about Clive resembling his late elder brother. We still use Badger's old custom built allotment shed. For me there can be nowhere else, it is a special place where...
When Kanga was growing up in a small village in Central Africa in the sixties there was only one white man around. And this man, a Greek who owned a small trading business, fascinated Kanga no end. Mr Antonopoulos' store was the only one for miles around. The buses used to stop right outside and passengers would alight to buy their groceries before continui...
During the warm summer months, I like remove the top and doors off my Jeep. I love the feeling of the sun and wind on my body as I drive along. This goes well with my fetish for wearing short shorts. I feel more exposed as I drive along knowing everyone can easily see how short and tight my shorts are. One day I visited the local adult novelty store and fou...
There was a chill in the early morning air, as I left Room 117. I didn't drive straight home. I had experienced sex with another man for the first time in my eighteen, almost nineteen, years. Even though I had taken Mark up on the offer of a shower, where he joined me and I felt his mouth on my cock a second time, I still tasted and felt him on me. I was c...
Chapter 2: The Cube The phone rang and I sat there and looked at it through five rings. I recognized the number on the caller ID. I wouldn't answer it. After seven rings it would kick over to the machine. Ring number six. "Hello." "You know who this is. Come to me." "Look, I'm sorry, but . . ." "Come to me now. Shower and clean yourself out. Don't bothe...
The next morning Nick woke alone, wondering if he'd dreamt Spider coming to see him in the night. He glanced around the room and saw Spider's bag. Soon enough he came back in, handing Nick a coffee. He was shocked at how gaunt Nick looked, his eyes were red with bags and his once wild hair was lank, hanging on his cheek and neck. By the look of him he had no...
I was still feeling slightly depressed after the breakup with a long term girlfriend. At the time I was just 22. The girlfriend and her parents, and mine for that matter, we're applying pressure on me to, pop to question. I just wasn't ready to settle down. To be honest I think I'd only stayed in the relationship, was purely because I was too chicken to end...