"You seem a million miles away. What has your attention—that newspaper or that Japanese maple out there? The tree is new, isn't it? Wasn't something else there before?" The questions came from Walker Sharp, the novelist, and Maxwell Ackerman's neighbor in the row of small, but very expensive, townhouses on Drayton Street, facing Savannah's thirty-acre Forsyt...
It was a rainy day on the cruise ship and after a romp with the wife, I decided to go to the sauna. I go up to the spa. Strip down to a towel and head back to the sauna. After a few minutes of relaxing another guy pops his head in and decides to join me. He goes and strips down and returns with a towel. After some small talk we realized that we had shared th...
The next day, Ryan did get pretty bored waiting outside while Zach tried to escape, but they came up with a new version of the game after lunch. The bad guy would catch both of them, and make one torture him until he revealed the location of some secret plans. In the beginning, nobody actually got hurt. They imagined that a screwdriver was red hot metal and...
Badger's new bench .. I was enjoying being with Badger again in his allotment shed. It had become part and parcel of my life since Danny dumped me for another. But although Danny was in his early forties and Badger was coming on sixty I realised now just how better it was with an older guy - who knew how to love me both tenderly and when the mood took us,...
It was all her fault. Really it was, I swear. I mean why else would I have ended up at the pornshop sucking cock and getting fucked through a gloryhole? It was her fault. Can't you see that?? Ok, maybe I better start from the beginning. I was on a business trip to Wheeling a few years back. Yea, Wheeling. Nail City. And about as exciting as a sack of nails....
BROCK'S FIRST COCK A Story by kreme_filled Brock was sweating so hard he thought he might drown in it. He pulled his shirt up to his drenched face and attempted to wipe what sweat he could from it only to find that it was already drenched from the last time he tried to wipe his face five minutes ago. I know it sounds like the geekiest thing ever, but drum...
It was a warm night, the breeze from the ocean offsetting the heat. The moon had risen full over the eastern Caribbean. After a long day of hiking and snorkeling, my wife had gone to bed. I wasn't sleepy, so around midnight, I walked from the condo up the dirt road to where it ended on the cliff. At some time in the past a bench had been set there, so one co...
Just being with Badger was twofold. I know I have written endlessly about him and our wonderful times we both enjoyed in his allotment shed and since his passing I do miss him terribly. But he knew he was going and told me never to mourn him but just to remember him by the gloriously happy and joyful thrilling times we shared in our own private world. And d...
I drove by the bookstore three times, trying to get the courage to go in and take the first step in fulfilling my secret fantasy. I always wanted to be a cumslut. I imagined it, talked about it online, and jacked off to it; the only thing that was missing was doing it. It's not as hard to drive around with a butt plug in your ass as you might think. My coc...
It all happened so suddenly and I was taken completely off guard when John Sutton came up from behind and asked me about my prize onions. I was in my allotment at the time, bent over planting some turnips and; come to think of it, I reckon this guy had been standing there for some time, because I heard some rustling in the nearby hedgerow which I had assume...