This happened when I was in college and shared a duplex with a friend and fellow student at the beach. It was summertime and we both worked at a hot-spot bar at the beach. It was a great summer. We spent our days at the beach and nights working at a place where it didn't even seem like working sometimes. It was the 70s when disco was hot, and the place was c...
The summer after graduating from high school was a time for me to recuperate before embarking on a course of study at the university, so I was taking it easy and therefore I was wont to spend long days at my female friend's house. She and I had sexual relations during that time, devoid however of the commitments that define a true relationship. I guess you c...
I first realized I was bi-curious when I found that when I looked at porn I got just as aroused looking at a guy's cock as I did looking at a woman's naked body. I started to wonder what it would be like to touch and to suck another cock. I knew how much I loved it and the idea of giving another man that kind of pleasure turned me on. I started chatting onli...
All rights reserved -- this story is a work of fiction and remains the property of the writer. * They carried on their conversation as if nothing out of the ordinary was going on. As if she wasn't sitting on a chair, shirt undone, with her face inches from a semi-erect penis. As if there wasn't a nude man standing in our living room, his manhood beginning...
It was my second semester that I met Joshua, or rather, Professor Wood. Yes, his name was Professor Wood. Professor Wood was a great teacher, teaching an interesting American Studies class at night. I remember going to his classes Thursday nights at 7pm, getting out at 9:30pm and being ready to burst out of his classroom and go drink and party with my friend...
On Saturday, I went to Dale's house for a party. It had been a very bad week. My high school girlfriend and I, who had a volatile relationship to say the least, finally called it quits. Things became very hot and cold when I went to Buffalo for college. I had just graduated, and I had hoped this would cool the tempers, but it didn't. I was hoping to use the...
(1) THE SYMPATHY BLOW-JOB A guy phones me, out of the blue. Says he's a colleague of my Boyfriend, and yes, I'd encountered him by chance once or twice when I was out with Glenn. He knows my Boyfriend is out of town, and suggests we meet. I'm pleased, flattered and more than a little intrigued. He picks me up in his car and drives us out to a Bar overlookin...
My Dearest Wife, I hope you are well. I miss you and the kids very much and think about you every day. I know me being locked up hasn't been easy for you, but I also know that you are strong and together we will get through this. After all, "For better or for worse." Anyway, I need to talk to you about something very important to me, which will come as a...
This is the true recounting of the first time a man's cock ever touched the inside of my mouth, with as much detail and in-the-moment sexual chronology as I can remember twelve years later. I have made no embellishments to make it a more exciting read. This is as it happened. It was in the summer of 2004, a few months after my separation and bifurcation of...
I had seen Lucas one more time before he left home for his freshman year in college. He stopped by to say goodbye just before heading off to his freshman orientation. It was about two months after that when, out of the blue, I got a Snapchat from Lucas: "Hey Dan, I'm going to be home this weekend. Can we go for a bike ride?" "Sure!" I replied, "Saturday mo...