Last sentence of chapter 29- dressed and head for home. I hadn't seen Jackie since we met seven days ago but I had spent the last seven days thinking about him/her. He/she was the only thing that occupied my mind. Except for the couple of times Fred had appeared at my door. I just had to see Jackie again otherwise I'd go absolutely crazy. I couldn't get him...
the first few sentences might upset a few people but maybe some of the husbands will understand... * "Oh, man! As soon as I said 'suck me bitch', I regretted it and my cock started to shrivel. Here's a man that is going to go down on my cock and I can't even be a little kinder? Who's the real bitch here? Fred, reached out and grabbed my cock and squeez...
I have read several stories in here and really get off to them. I am straight and have a couple kids. Never messed around on my wife, but curious about being with a man. Many stories in here describe such a wonderful feeling. One night while out of town, having dinner and a beer at a local pub minding my own business. I was sitting in the bar, open seating...
I lay on the bed next to Paul thinking how the last few days have changed me, and wondering what lay in the future. I looked over at Paul and leaned over and took hold of his cock and started gently wanking him, his cock started to stir as I did this and within a couple of minutes he was fully hard. Paul moaned "mmmm that's nice," I continued to stroke hi...
During my early Navy days, I was attending electronics schools in Great Lakes, IL. I was fairly naive and still a virgin back then. Fred was one of my best friends and we frequently went on liberty together in Chicago. I do not remember how, but we ended up at an apartment one evening. Several other sailors were there and it appeared to me to just be a place...
Just moments before, I had just finished sucking my first cock and it was even better than I hoped it would be. I had swallowed more than I thought and it left an odd feeling in my stomach. But it was a nice and naughty feeling. Joe was pleased and relaxing as I brought him a towel to clean up a little if he wished. Then I went to the frig and brought a coup...
You enter the lobby as the clerk is finished checking me in. I look as the door opens. I look you up and down and like what I see. Our eyes meet. Is that a flash of understanding I see in yours? I'm not sure, but I hope so. As I leave I call out to the clerk, so that you'll hear it, "so, room 135 is just down this way?" "Yes, that's right." he replies. --...
This story is my fantasy. Well, one of them. It hasn't happened yet, but I am quite eager... I am a college guy, age twenty-two. I'm 6' and I've got shaggy blonde hair. I've been a runner my whole life, so I'm pretty thin and toned. And I'm pretty much always horny. It's actually really distracting. I'm always thinking about big dicks when I should be worki...
I am a salesman who is on the road often. I have been married for over 20 years. Except for a college "gloryhole" experience at a local bookstore, I consider myself straight. My territory is rather large, requiring hotel stays often. I have recently found myself more and more infatuated with older men, mainly 60 years and older. I have often fantasized abou...
Pulling back the covers I could see his erection in his boxers. I waited a little while trying to breath as calmly as possible while admiring the shape it made pressed against the loose cotton. Carefully I moved my hand up the leg of his boxers until I could feel his hairy testicles with my fingers, this made my skin shiver and my lips burn. He stirred a sec...