Chapter 02: Remembering... They had just fucked when, enjoying the after feelings they talked about the first time they were with each other, how it was and how Colin had always worried about his 'strange feelings' thinking he was alone with them, that no other guy shared his feelings. He admitted, now they had know each other for a year or more, how he w...
"When you touch me like that I am putty in your hands, Alex," We were at the cinema together watching a Bond movie, but because of what we were doing our concentration on the movie was a no -go. Jason was beautiful to touch, we had indulged little the day before in my car when I gave him a lift to work, because his old crank had broken down. But unfortunat...
Judge Thomas Oakley slowed the car as he crossed Martin Luther Key Street on St. Catherine where it turned into Jefferson. He often slowed down here, in passing the King's Tavern Lounge—although he'd never gotten up the gumption to go in there. It was too close to home and he was too well known. When he wanted that scene, he didn't go anywhere here in Natche...
Epilogue The man had his back turned, watching something intently across the vast expanse of water. The waves crashed against the stony shore, but it didn't look like he minded. He was wearing warm clothes, and the weather, cloudy and bent on nothing good, didn't seem to faze him. Johnny was holding Ruslan's hand in his, and he could feel a small tremble i...
It was a quiet, respectable bar where nothing much ever seemed to happen. That was just the way John liked it, particularly on days like these when he'd had a bellyful of hassle at work and just wanted to have a few glasses of wine before heading for home to watch a film. The background music was a bit cheesy for his tastes, but that was what you got in a p...
God I hate weirdos. Long-haired weirdos, fast-talking weirdos, salesperson weirdos, gay weirdos. I hate weirdos. I know, I know, to each his own. But I like good old fashioned values. Mom, apple pie, Old Glory and, as we used to say in the Army, the girl you left behind. Well, I have to admit, in the spirit of full disclosure, that I have a few vices. T...
I was at home reading when I heard a loud cry of alarm, not far from my house. It happened about 3 houses away from where I lived. When I went out to see what had happened young man of about 24 was lying by the side the road wearing a push-bike helmet. He was conscious but in the early stages of shock. Nobody had stopped to offer any assistance. I asked him...
Irish Jack. I consider Jack as the most fulfilling guy I have been with. Not like I have been pleasured by many guys. They amount to three in all whom I have met via the website, who were all wonderful in their way, and I cherish having enjoyed their fuck and most things they wanted to do, very much. But everyone has their different ways and one cannot rea...
I had a late lunch hour and decided to spend it at the mall. While wandering through the big department store, I found a display of 'European-style trunk' underwear. They were something like boxer-briefs but with short-short legs. The trunks reminded me of the bathing suit Daniel Craig wore in the latest James Bond movie, but this was definitely underwear, n...
Please note... the following story contains incestuous behavior as well as some mild bondage, dominance and submission. ... "I'm fucked," Richie said as we neared his farmhouse, and although it was still almost a quarter of a mile away I could see the faint glow of a cigarette being inhaled on the porch of Richie Snyder's place. "Don't blame me," I said,...