Mike always took time to visit his grandpa at the retirement community. He owed that to the guy who had been a father to him after his own dad left when he was a toddler. Bill had been a tough with Mike, but strong hand had made Mike the successful young man that he is. At six foot two, two hundred and twenty pounds his beefy muscular body and gorgeous bla...
I first met Carl through an online dating service in the male seeking male category. Having never been with a man before, I was apprehensive about getting together. I kept debating in my mind if I should. Finally turning my longtime fantasy into reality had won out. Nervous, I went to his place of business where he had suggested in an earlier e-mail we get...
The forest was blazing. Flames licked around the trunks of trees. Fires flashed over outcroppings of moss-covered rocks. The forest god Cernunnos himself ran to the edge of the forest. He lifted his clenched fists to the sky and roared with anger. A column of flames arched toward him. The orange heat pushed away from his forest and tauntingly encircled him....
"Of course, if you two get married you won't have to worry about that," chirped Mrs. Walsh from the passenger seat of the car, and with that my backseat companion Connie Walsh looked over at me, and we both stifled laughter while rolling our eyes at the thought of that. It would never happen, although Connie's Mom seemed to mention it a lot, and there were...
I've always been attracted to hairy guys. In particular, hairy guys in dress shirts. There's something so sexy about a hairy chested man with an open shirt collar. It's such a tease...catching a glimpse of the manliness tucked beneath that thin, tight layer of cotton...a total turn on. One day last June, a very hot and humid day as I recall, I decided to ta...
After Ron and Gary had been living downstairs and fucking the snot out of me at every occasion for several months, they came to me one day to ask a favor. Apparently, they had run into difficulties with their parole officer and wanted me to meet with him and try to smooth things over. The alternative was, they both go back to prison and I get no more cock, s...
We both in bed, two naked guys entwined. He smells...pretty...like a.... I don't know. A whiteboy smell...pretty...tight...fuck. He reaches down, retrieves my pants. Digs out the Newports. I take them from him. Fish out two, put them between my lips. He hands me the Zippo. I light them both, put one between his lips. "This is so nice," he says. Slides h...
Why does it have to be so difficult to simply find a cock and balls to lick, suck and worship? With Craigslist dead and gone, where can a married guy find a random cock to suck? My ideal fantasy is to find a regular guy nearby that I could drop by whenever the coast is clear and get my fill of being face and throat fucked until I feel a huge load on my tongu...
It took John many years to come to that conclusion; he wanted to be fucked by a man. Having had his first experience, when by chance he came across Brent and found himself in bed with the guy, he had liked it so much he couldn't wait for more. But Brent wasn't the one: he was only interested in one night stands and got a kick out of the seduction. John wasn...
I sat in a table as close to the shadows of the bar as I could and turned the business card over and over in my hands. What the fuck did I have to do with a lawyer named James Gleason? Or, rather, what did he have to do with me? Sitting in the shadows in this sort of bar proved not to be a good idea. Before Gleason showed up, I had to turn away—politely, I...