Last sentence of chapter 50-"Fred is saying M mm, mm." Following Bud into the house, I realize how long it's been since we were together. And what a tight firm ass he has. I, also remember that he loves having that ass fucked till he shoots his cum. But Fred loves the same thing. I'm thinking a daisy chain could be in the making. Everybody happy. Bud lead...
My buddy Jeff just called to let me know he was home from college. He told me I should come over later to his Dad's house. Jeff's parents had split up and Jeff was at his Dad's place for the time being. I drove over that afternoon but I didn't see Jeff's car. I went up to the door and Jeff's dad answered. "He got delayed for a bit, you might as well come i...
He came to me in my dream. A presence made known only by the shifting of moonlight and shadows cast against the walls in this room full of memories. It started the first night after returning to my childhood home for my cousins wedding. The train from London Bridge to Brighton had been delayed as usual so I was late for dinner, another excuse for my mother...
I was lying on a beach in Australia, enjoying the sunshine, when suddenly a lifeguard rushed past me. Even in those brief few seconds that he was in view I couldn't help but notice that he was incredibly hot. I turned around to see what had got him in such a hurry and saw him ticking off someone that had trespassed where they should not have. What I saw was...
I had my first and only homosexual experience when I was 18. I drove a buddy of mine home from a house party we were at and when we pulled up to his house, he invited me in for more beer. He always had alcohol in his house because his stepdad drank so of course I said yes. His room was at the back of the house so we had to be quiet so we wouldn't wake up his...
I started at a new school in grade twelve, at eighteen I was a well built guy, I loved to work out, I had the weight and the muscles, guys and girls loved my body. The first day was eye opening, seems the whole school was run and bullied by the foot ball quarterback and his girlfriend. They picked on the girls and boys, everyone feared them and their wrath...
Several years ago, immediately after college, I went to work on a North Sea oil rig as a macho right of passage, before settling into the real world. The life was mostly what it is portrayed to be: Hard work, long days, tough weather and larger than life, hairy-assed guys. There were no women on the rigs at that time; there are now, so I am told. Everything...
Don and Debby sat nervously in the hypnotherapist's waiting room. They were lucky to be seeing Halley; she was one of the most renowned past lives therapists/psychics in the country and it was difficult just to get a personal appointment with her. When she wasn't traveling and giving seminars--and that wasn't often--she was always booked solid. But a friend...
The large oak tree, growing near the curb, shaded the old Chevy pickup truck from the street light. Wally was almost invisible, sitting slumped down in the seat, hidden by the shadows. His eyes were about all that was visible above the bottom edge of the door's window. They were intently watching the area in front of the Hiddy Hole Lounge across the street....
"You didn't lie, Denver. That's a nice bitch." I want to run, to get away from this house and especially this man sitting on the couch a few feet away. Mr. Denver, my owner, holds my leash tightly. I'm on my hands and knees, my back arched, and my mouth open with my tongue protruding. This disgraceful position is how my master told me to greet his guest....