Ok, 40 y/o straight guy here, been divorced for almost 10 years and have gotten more pussy since my divorce than I ever did when I was married or before. Never had to go more than a few weeks between women. When I had to move to the Jersey Shore area for work about 4 years ago, things got even better. Before all this virus crap started, I'd been at the sam...
Dillon turned and waved one last time before taking Brad’s hand and following him out to the car. The sound of music and laughter faded as Jeremy closed the front door behind them. Giving a jaw-popping yawn, Dillon smiled. "I am pooped, baby," he said to Brad. "It was a great party, but I’m just not as young as I used to be." Brad brought Dillon’s fingers...
When I was twenty, I moved to another town to start my college studies, after having done a few small jobs in the years in between. It was a large city, so not easy to find housing, but I thought myself lucky to have found a room with the Summers. They were a very nice couple in the early sixties and lived in the middle of the city. My room was a small one...
This is a re edited version of this story, I welcome feed back, voting and emails. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Simon lived with his Mum Mary next door to Sam and Katie. Mary and Katie where nurses in the same hospital and often sheared the same shifts, the women liked to chat...
I leaned for a moment on the bed of the old Ford truck. Its rear tires were flat; the paint was peeling and dull. I was standing in the parking area of an ageing apartment complex. The single-story buildings were painted gray; they were of wood that probably had been cut from nearby forests by men who lived in this Oregon logging town. The lawns and walks of...
GANYMEDE STATION PART 2: DEACON CHAPTER 10. I wandered back to the old recliner and flopped down. I poured myself another drink and downed it in three quick gulps. Cheyne was gone, as I knew he would be, there was no real reason for him to stay. Things had gotten out of hand, his temper had flared and he said some stuff I didn't know how to process. What...
Every step Parker took away from Colton tore at his heart. The further away he got, the sicker to his stomach he felt. He kept wiping the tears away with the sleeve of his sweatshirt--Colton's sweatshirt. Once he couldn't run anymore, he slowed down to a walk. The walk home took an hour or so, which gave him time to think. Unfortunately, his mind was utterl...
"Do me a great big favor. Go play in rush hour traffic." ~Linda Wilkinson to six year old son Shane~ * February 5, 2011 "Let's pluck his eyebrows completely off." "Not good enough. The slut would just draw them back on." "Hmmm, how about this, then? We kidnap him, take him to the hotel's salon then you hold him down while I give him a spray tan." "Ext...
Chapter 95: Fury Of A Triton -EHH EHH EHH EHH EHH- Damian groans as his hand slaps down on his alarm clock. "Ffffffuck." He whines lowly as he slowly pulls himself out of bed. He gets up and goes to get dressed and for a short breakfast. He locks the door as he leaves, has to go to work across town. Ever since those two guys were arrested, Damian didn't f...
July, 2013 I thought of it even then as my last fuck—our ultimate fuck, the farewell fuck—with Edward Teng. I still think of it that way even though, technically, it wasn't the last time he fucked me, even in a physical sense. He'd rehearsed me early that morning at his cottage, Munch Cottage, on the grounds of the Tanglewood Music Center in western Massach...