Cancelled. Delayed. Re-routed. Holiday travel can be aggravating and that day was no exception. It was two days after Christmas and I was stuck in Washington Dulles Airport...my flight home had been cancelled and the next one was five hours away. I walked around the terminal aimlessly for awhile, looking for a good way to kill some time. There were few opti...
It was Friday afternoon, 4:30, and I still didn't have my sofa. I bought it a week ago, and they said the earliest they could deliver it was Friday afternoon, between 1 and 5 pm. No problem, I thought. I went to the gym in the morning, took care of a couple of errands, and then settled in to wait for the guys from the furniture store. If they had been there...
Chapter 02: Remembering... They had just fucked when, enjoying the after feelings they talked about the first time they were with each other, how it was and how Colin had always worried about his 'strange feelings' thinking he was alone with them, that no other guy shared his feelings. He admitted, now they had know each other for a year or more, how he w...
As a child, I loved to gently swing back and forth flying through the air in a converted tire swing. Some of my favorite childhood memories were summer afternoons spent gazing up into the sky at the passing parade of puffy cloud animals. I remember the warmth of the sunshine against my skin and the pungent smell of that old faded rubber tire swing. As I lay...
Sunlight seeped around the curtains, but Hunter had been awake for several hours. He knew there was something he was missing. Something Ty had hoped to experience on their no-holds barred weekend, but he couldn't think of anything. He'd been turning the thought over and over in his mind. He gleaned through anything and everything they'd told each other over...
I came inside his place for the first time and was quite surprised by how dark it was. Even so, I wasn't worried. Eric was a very sweet guy, though some might be intimidated by him. He was a large man, very hairy, with a deep voice. He was much older then me. I'd be turning 19 in a few mouths, making me half his age. We sat on his couch, hands on each other...
Eric was sprawled out on the couch, watching some mindless show on TV and debating in his mind whether or not it was time for his first beer of the weekend. It was a cold and rainy Friday afternoon in the middle of November and Eric was wearing sweatpants, thick white socks and black woolen turtleneck sweater. Shellie, his girlfriend, had left a little over...
Note to all Navy personnel: I have nothing but the utmost respect for you. All people and acts portrayed herein are purely fictitious and never happened as far as I know. Note to Everyone Else: This is my first attempt at such writing, so any constructive criticism is appreciated. I may write a follow-up based on reader replies, so please feel free to write...
I had the creepiest feeling I was being watched. I was sitting at the table in the small dining L of my high-rise apartment and diddling through my favorite Web sites. I liked all-male bondage fucking. It certainly wasn’t something I admitted to in my day job down on the stock market trading floor, but that’s how I unwound. In the evening, after a tough day...
On Monday, Grady and I were teamed up on an American History assignment. I suggested we research the subject individually, then meet up at my house on Friday afternoon to work on the finished project together. "Maybe we could do a sleepover," I suggested, trying not to let on that I had ulterior motives in mind. Ever since I face fucked Grady, and experienc...