Neil and Brenden ambled through the department store. "Look at the sofas! This would look great under the window in our living room." Neil chimed. Brenden came behind him and wrapped his arms above his torso. With his chin crooked onto Neil's shoulder, Brenden glanced over the couch. A three-seat leather couch with a wooden frame sat in front of them. It l...
I've been retired for several years, and while I'm still fit and active, I have no objection to sitting around on occasion, doing little or nothing but enjoying the view, whatever it is. A favourite place of mine on a sunny day is a Starbucks coffee shop down by the harbour with a nice terrace cantilevered out over the water. It's a glorious day, and I'm si...
All comments and critiques welcome. * The lock cylinder didn't provide its usual resistance when I twisted my front door key. My condo door swung open and I saw a man's dress shirt and slacks folded neatly atop a pair of polished shoes on the stairs. It sounded like the TV was on in the den. As I came around the corner, I saw Jim, the man who had been fuc...
I was a married male when this happened, and it did indeed change everything. I'd been happily married for a year, putting my old life behind me, when I went on travel for work - a week long seminar. I decided to relax in the lounge after the travel day, and that's where I met James. Now at this point you may be asking 'Why is he talking about a guy?' Well,...
"I'm going to go shovel our cars out of the snow, before we get trapped here." "George, its five thirty. Come back to bed." "It snowed another forty centimeters in the last hour on top of the eighty already there, and the snow isn't letting up." "There are worse things than being trapped with you, and the sun isn't even up yet." "Come on, a shovel isn't...
We'd met somewhere neither of us had ever been before or would ever go again. Now we were here again in this room in the old colonial house with the chittering sounds of monkeys, working their way through the jungle outside, coming in through the open windows. He lay there under me as he had each night, holding his hands over his head waiting for me to t...
An interesting concept to be sure... "Listen," he said, leaning forward. "How many times have you laid in bed, aching for a nice blowjob, but fed up with every chick you know? You know what I mean...fed up with their constant insecurity, endlessly yakking about nothing, how everything is about them, that attitude that they are gods gift to man and doing you...
One my 45th birthday, I stood in front of the full length mirror and silently cursed my flabby naked body. I had been behind a desk for most of my working life and it showed. I even tried sucking in my gut but that didn't even help. I was still pretty good looking, I guess. My brown hair had not yet started to grey and my cock could still get hard without th...
I often wondered what went on at the men-only baths/saunas, and now I know. My curiosity got the better of me, thankfully! I knew there was one not far from me, having seen it advertised in the local fringe paper. So I called for the address and off I went. It was a nondescript building with 3 floors but no identification outside except for the number on t...
I had left the party, and my last encounter with Pete, feeling hornier and more curious than ever about my unlikely partner. I found him alluring but distant - he was always with or talking about girls and yet I'd had two intimate moments with him. I knew he was open to me teasing and playing with him...he'd started the first encounter. And, yet, nothing had...