I have no idea how long we lay there in this bliss but it was deep, deep into the night when I peeled myself carefully away, parting our flesh as cautiously as I could. I arose on very wobbly legs and triggered the light in the bathroom. As a loud stream of manly piss thundered into the pan, I heard a deep, soft laugh from the bed. Next thing, a great paw wr...
He was known as the traveler. His favorite pastime was to travel around, searching for well-built, handsome men for one purpose: to get fucked. Over the years, he had encountered many men. The encounters all had two things in common: they were always strangers, and the sex was always hot. He had to admit that sex with strangers turned him on. He had ways of...
It was New Year's Eve, 2002. I was up in Glasgow, where I'd lived until I was 18. We get together ever year, myself and a load of the old school crowd, to get pissed up and see in the New Year. It's a tradition, and one I've not missed out on despite moving to Liverpool. As usual, I turned up as soon after Christmas as I could manage. Each year the folks wh...
I'm sorry it's been MONTHS since I've last written a chapter to this story. I have finally gotten over writer's block and will try to add a few more over the next few weeks. Please note, this is TOTALLY fiction! I hope you enjoy. ----------------------------------------------- Tan's Perspective After meeting Matt's co-worker Dave, and hearing from Matt ho...
Names have been changed and some situation are but a dream. The sex is similar to my experience. * My name is T back in the early 90's I was at Fort Lewis College and it was the first time I was off the reservation. Before I came to Fort Lewis College my late mother said, "Be careful and do not be a doormat for guys. Do not let them hurt you." Here I thoug...
The note left for me on the nightstand by Daniel, my mature lover, was sealed in an enveloped addressed to "Paul." I was about to rip it open when something more demanding got my attention. Even before I turned 18, I usually awoke with a "morning wood" hard on. This morning I had more than enough reason to be aroused: The memory of a weekend of sex, anticip...
You may think that being 70 sucks - life is ebbing, sexual drive with it, and your cock sags and goes into retirement. So this is an uplifting story, literally. And all true. Prelude Knowing I found boys attractive as a kid in the 1950s was pretty scary - gay did not exist and faggot was some creepy guy, I did learn that it is a big mistake to tell the cut...
After my last story about my oral adventures in Las Vegas, I really worried about what I had done and dreaded catching anything from the experience. I realized how stupid I was, but the Jim Beam and those hard ready cocks just got the best of me. I was drunk and high on alcohol, cocks, cum and the whole luscious evening. I really enjoyed myself and knew that...
Brady was nervous the next day at school. Time passed by slowly, but he knew he only had to make it a few more days. This week would be a four day weekend and there would be no football game. He would have some time to think of a solution. Brady gave up the football position that morning. The coaches pressured him, demanding to know why, but Brady didn't te...
The next day more of the same. Beer with Hec, stumble up the stairs. Each day I spent more time downstairs and less time upstairs trying to write. By day five, I still referred to him as Mr. Grumbles in my mind, but with affection. I even read his novels late at night. Cheesy bits but there was a taste of talent inside each bite, and the ravaging left a re...