While I feel this is a stand alone sexual experience, there was a first chapter/phase/preface where the Married Guy met me at the local pool. If you haven't read that part, I think you might enjoy it. You can find it on my blog or my main website. Where I left off was me walking out of the changing rooms at the local pool after the Married Guy ruined my ADI...
Last sentence # 8...as I'm about to doze off... "I woke up a couple of hours later. Relaxed and satisfied. As I lay there I remembered back to several days earlier when Fred, rang my doorbell. He said we should come to a permanent decision about our future. He had made a decision and I had made a decision about us—couple of old guys getting it on. So I gues...
I: Mark Mark went off to college a few weeks after the orgy with Amy, Derrick, and Shantell, and he still burned when he thought of that night. Mostly, Mark had to admit to himself, he thought of Derrick. The confidence, the "swag" as the brothas call it, that Derrick exuded had always appealed to Mark. Now after the orgy, Mark thought of the sight of Der...
"Open up. Come on bro. Please?" Izzy had been banging on her brother's door for over an hour and she wasn't letting up. She knew he was inside and wasn't taking no for an answer. The last twenty-four hours had been a whirlwind of drama and disaster and she knew that Ian would only listen to her. "If you won't open up I'm going to scream what I need to tell...
Like any good son, I was helping dad out by doing up the breakfast dishes and putzing around the kitchen trying to make the house look more liveable when I heard a car drive up the driveway. I saw that it was Raymond, Dad's work partner, a mason by trade. Raymond was always welcome here, Dad and he had been friends since I can remember, and when he was aroun...
For almost twenty years I have been going on twice annual trips with a group of guys from my college days. Each spring and fall we rent a remote cabin for a week and go on our fishing trips. Very little fishing gets done any more. These trips have become our getaways from the stress of our high pressure careers and everyday lives. Truth is the trips are more...
I flew back into Australia last Thursday, and while everything went well it was still thirty six hours of travel from door to door. When I got back to my little house on the beach I stripped out of clothes that just felt gross and got into the ocean as quickly as I could. While I felt like a beer or a whiskey it was only mid morning so I sat out on my deck...
I felt tired and numb after Trevor's shag but I was going to have to wait to slumber, because Trev's activity had woken Roger who clearly wanted some of the action. There was I pitched between them in Roger's grand king size bed and Roger had enough meat on him to warrant that. I took up the brothers' offer to spend the night with them. I don't know why I d...
Late winter and early spring are for woodcutting in this region. All the cutting work I do is with a bow saw - I never use a chainsaw. However, lifting and carrying the 6 foot long pieces of 5 decade old red oak and acacia takes a serious toll on my back. Being roughly the same age as the wood, this is essentially unavoidable. However, a good bathhouse is a...
The morning sun warmed the air and promised to become warmer still as the day wore on. It was 9 am on a Sunday in April. That fifth week of the season we would take on the Viejas Chiefs. Widely regarded as one of the better teams in the league, they had a fearsome reputation for hitting, scoring a lot of runs and giving up few. They were expected to win at...