A Spit-roasted Turkey on Thanksgiving Even now, as I venture through my forties, I enjoy taking a moment to recall some of the high-points of my sexual life. With the Thanksgiving holiday weekend approaching, I'm reminded of one very special holiday, more than twenty years ago now. My freshman year at college was an eye-opener, to say the least. That first...
*~*This story takes a bit of a dark turn in this chapter; I'm not exactly sure why, it's just what flowed out so I went with it and did the best I could (Possibly colored by my person fantasies on rape and incest). I tried my best to convey emotion without diving too deeply into it. I did wrap up the ending in what I hope is a steamy bit of storytelling. A...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** The next morning found me sitting on a fluffy pillow at the kitchen table while Kyle prepared breakfast. I was squirming in my seat, trying to take the pressure off of my poor ravaged hole when dad came in one side from the hall and granddad came in the back door after going to th...
"Fuck! Nick, being with you alone again after all these years has got me so hot I can't stand it any longer." I looked over at Dan and he had pulled his big hard throbbing cock out of his pants. He started jacking it and moaning as his eyes begged me to pull over and make this time together the way we both wanted it to be. We were far back on the river bott...
I took a cold Coke out of the plastic cooler. It was Friday afternoon in the southwestern desert, and I was alone in the company training area finishing up the paperwork. The younger sergeants had left long ago, heading for cold beer, air conditioning, and the NCO club if not some bar downtown. I wasn't exactly past that, not completely ancient, but at 40,...
As soon as Roger walked through the saloon-style doors, Kent reached for a glass. He'd never before seen a man in such need of a drink. If the dark rings under his brown eyes weren't enough, his incorrectly buttoned-up shirt and mop of dishevelled brown hair clearly used to more attention than it was currently getting were a clear indication that Roger was...
A sequel to "Concentration and Muscle Control." If you read my previous piece, you'll already know that my use of the gym is closely linked to my sexuality, my love of hard masculine muscular bodies. Following the closure of the first gym I had used and where I had learned so much about training, about myself and what triggered my attraction to sex with m...
Prince Charming was worried. It had already been over a week since the King's men had gone out looking for Frederick. What if he could not be found? Perhaps he had moved on to a distant land or, worse yet, had found another lover. The prince could not wait to have Frederick back in his arms again and to cover his beautiful body in kisses and lay him down in...
I gathered up all the documents and files in a brief case that Lori had given me for tomorrow's meeting. I checked the overnight bag I had brought with me and put the pictures Mr. Wolfe had given me into it. I had just sucked three loads out of Derek but I was still anxiously awaiting my reunion with Frank. I nervously watched the clock and it seemed that it...
A sequel to "Equestrian Afternoon" * A text from Jay sometimes comes when he's horny but hasn't the chance to get away, reminding himself of the hot times that this young fella and I have shared. Sometimes he contacts me when he has a rare chance to get away from work, family etc and is desperately in need of "Daddy love" as he calls it. All too often this...