At the age of 21, I still hadn't gotten blown. I had some friends who talked about doing it with me, but all those plans fell through. Then one of my gay friends told me how sexy he thought I was and how badly he wanted me. I didn't want him though. He was 18 and I'm not gay. Although he wasn't an athlete, he was pretty well built. He had a solid rack of abs...
Jane came in after a while and suggested I go out for lunch with Jim, which I thought might be nice, almost like a date. He was waiting for me when I came out and said that was looking forward to taking me out. I wasn't sure where we were going when I got in his car, but felt okay about things and told him that I was looking forward to lunch as well. After a...
Journal Entry January 21st Traveling through southern New Mexico. Mid 60's. Warm enough. Staying at a campground in a rustic log cabin. No frills. I like that. Decent Mexican food nearby. Community laundry and very sanitary facilities. Long hot shower sounds good. Wishing for a surprise guest. I confess journal, I have thought about him. Closing eyes. Rand...
The city was packed and the tram was full of tourists. I liked the idea of tourists visiting as it meant more opportunity to indulge in sex with hot foreigners. Today I was crazy for a kebab from my man at the other end of the city. The owner was a handsome guy from Turkey and he had migrated here about five years ago. He made the best kebabs that I knew of...
Stuart's cock was hard as steel. Pre-cum smeared the front of his bikini underwear and he stirred fitfully in the seat. If this theater wasn't so filthy and crowded, he'd whip it out and jerk off right now. He glanced at Don two feet away lewdly massaging his crotch. On the murky screen a gorgeous blonde was being fucked by two studs. Impaled on one thick s...
Chapter 23 -- The Legend of Schrodinger's Queer I remembered waking up at some point that morning when Cory returned from the bathroom. He curled back up with me on the air mattress set in the middle of my bedroom and snuggled close, his hand creeping up my shirt. The way his fingers tickled through my chest hair put me in mind of a cat kneading its blanket...
Aslan was an amazing and vibrant world. Long ago it was forged, like a weapon, by the gods. Life was littered across it shortly after. From the littlest bug to the biggest gigantes. Goblins, orcs, elves, dragons, etc. The world was sometimes a little crazy and war was a possibility. You thought you were below all that, a tiny flea in the grand scheme of thin...
........... Chapter One: What ever happened to... It was something that had been on my mind for much of the summer, but I hadn't mentioned it to my son until the day he was heading off to college. I tried to be as casual and distant as possible when I broached the subject while we drove out to the University of Buffalo, where he would be starting his fresh...
The following is a work of fiction. All characters are over the age of twenty-one years. * I walked out of the rural grocery store toward my car when I noticed the old truck. A vintage Toyota 4x4 similar to the one I had owned while in the service so many years before. I felt astonishment as I studied it. Not a common sight for sure. I stood staring at the...
Warning: includes moderate scat, including descriptions of defecation and sex which involves shit. ***** The shower curtain was abruptly yanked open, making Jake pull back in surprise as he wiped his dripping fringe from his eyes. In front of him Guy's son Simon was staring incredulously at him. "What the hell, Jake...? Why are you having a shower in our...