After a long lonely week you stumble into a local watering hole for a couple of cold brews then back to the hotel where you have been staying for this conference. You have a familiar "itch" in your groin but you haven't met anyone you might be interested in yet so why would you think tonight would be any different. Of course you have been wrong before. Sitt...
It was almost midnight when Barry stood to leave. We had managed to finish off the better part of three bottles of wine. He had been here since about 7 PM. The evening didn't actually turn out as planned. A mutual friend, Elizabeth, and her sister were also supposed to come by for a couple of drinks. But one of those family crisis, that aren't so much a cris...
Mac could feel his muscles ache at the end of another hard day. He looked forward to an ice cold beer and a hot shower. And then...then what. Shit, he was so damn horny and there was no way to satisfy that urge. He could feel his cock twitch and thicken in his sweaty underpants as he bounced along on the rutted dirt road through the forest. And then he reme...
(What follows in this chapter, is sort of like first episode of season 2 of a TV series. Chapter 10 might be likened to the season 1 final episode cliff hanger.) * The ringing of Justin's cell-phone, which was on his night stand next to the lamp and clock woke him from a dream where he was being chased by a pack of wolves howling and snarling as they drew...
Bob and I had been friends in high school and roommates in college. We had shared a lot. He was a very hot guy, tall and blonde with striking blue eyes and muscular from working out. Once in college we were drinking heavily. I was wearing a loose pair of shorts that came down exposing my groin. Bob acted like he didn’t notice but I could tell we was l...
Dear readers, As I already told you before starting, this is a story that's developing rather slowly. Please let me know if you even want to read more or if you're getting bored by the two of them. As always everyone is over 18. Thanks to 76Tromboners for editing! YamiAndYugi ***** I didn't remember falling asleep. When we woke up, Matt had cuddled up a...
The sun had just come out when I finally could make out what was happening in the apartment building across the street. I gasped when I saw the actions taking place. By the window I could see the man who I've met on occasion, his name is Gavin. A nice old man with a nice sturdy body. He was by the window head back in the sun as another older man who I've nev...
I don't know how long he'd been sitting there, across from us, in Washington, D.C.'s, Union Station waiting room before I saw him. Denise was off, checking out the shopping concourse because she couldn't sit still for the two-hour wait before we could board the Capitol limited bound on an eighteen-hour, one-night run to Chicago. The senator was pacing an ei...
"Please, Sami, Mr. Stevens is breakfasting with me. Sit him here please." The waiter on the breakfast table did a delicate dance step sashay to the right and pulled out a chair for me at Nico's table. "I see both of us have gotten out of bed earlier this morning," Nico said, as Sami handed me the breakfast menu. He followed this with a wicked smile and mur...
All characters in this story are above the age of consent (18). The story and its characters are all fictional (even though I wish they were not). I love hearing your comments so please leave one. I love to get messages from my readers. * Behind schedule, over budget, and never good enough for the client, status quo for a creative director; that was my sit...